Today i went to a nearby mall in search of
jobs and
grocery.
Came back thinking "The place has more
BITCHES than i thought!"
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OK so...i went to the 2nd top floor area to ask for a form for part-time job. Went up to the counter, and saw that the woman had this
shit look on her face. "
Uh oh." i thought to myself.
So i asked nicely "
Excuse me, may i ask about vacancy as a part-timer?". Then she gave me that
O.o look, her mouth twisted to a S shape (=S) then spoke to me in Malay "
that u have to speak to the office people, but the office people already went to eat. U come back later-lah."
Ok that may not sound very offending, but its
THE WAY she says it. Like i just pissed on her face or what. Ngaitii i ask nia...so pissed and bitchy-faced for what. =.=""
Naturally i continued "
what time will they come back?". She went "
I dunno" and shook her head, all the time with this
faster-go-away-la look on her face. =.=""
Fine, i told myself.
I'll come back later then. I smiled and thank her(yeaaaa i did that =.=") and walked away pissed. Her attitude totally
FAIL. U want me to work with this kind of person?
Hell no. By the time i walk out, i was 90% certain i do not want to work there.
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I then went and find George at an ice shop...he's now posted there after completing his training in another branch. Went and paid him a visit, and we chatted awhile while i get to see him work. There was only him and another co-worker; the other 2 had gone dwnstairs to the stall set up there. So only left George and his co-worker.
After awhile the co-worker left to tapau food...so left George alone to take care of the whole store. Came a pair of siblings, a kid and his sister, and they bought an Iglool for themselves. Everything is fine, until the
MOTHER shows up.
From how she dress, oredi can see she is those '
tai-tai' type la. Rich and prolly very snobbish, who most prolly spoils the children too. The way she looks around, i can sense she is those snobbish & high-demanding type. And i was fucking
right.
She came with a younger daughter, and ordered two ices. George had to make them himself; usually it is him making the ice, then
another person poured the extra stuff e.g. choc chip etc as soon as the ice is made, then served to customer. But now his helper is out, so only him making the ice.
Being
two different flavours as well, it consumes mre time slightly to make. And because of that, when George is making the second ice, the first one has melted down abit. He made the ice really tall, perfect height, but when he's done and its ready to be served to the customer, the ice had melted and the top just barely over the cup surface.
And then the woman complains. "
SO little? Last time
alot lehh...how come now so little? It used to be
soo much..." bla di da. her children were going "Mummie u are being mean...its ok...
*looks at George* Dun mind her.." but the bitch continued anyways complaining and so George apologised and remade the whole thing.
WHAT THE EFF?? USE UR BRAIN LARRR!!! Ice will melt okay!!!
Then she piss me off again with her remarks...while George was re-making the ice. She was going "part-timer..new guy" and then her children are going "give him a break mummie....u are so mean, mummiee...".
SO WHAT if he's new and part-time. Like that u oso wanna look down hah? SO what if u are rich? Does it give u the right to say stuff like that? Issit a sin to be a part-timer? Issit sumthing embarassing? Sendiri tak tau wanna say other ppl noob. U the one who's NOOB!!
Say ppl part-time la wat la...i tell u. One day rite, u gonna
BEG George to help u design stuff or do watever design work it is in ur shit home. Karma will come back and bite ppl i tell u....=.=""
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So George managed to remake the first ice successfully, it looked perfect to me, but the second one it melted too fast again. George explained one more time it melted fast and the woman merely nodded and accepted it. Then she tasted the 1st better-made one. Then went and criticise this and that.
What is she?
Food expert??
Chef? Fucking
food analyst?
Ok maybe she is. BUT. She's also comparing it to sum place she went to before. And saying the taste etc.
The pissiness in me had hit
maximum. But...i could do nothing but continue to sit and watch the whole scene unfold before me. I couldn't do much....i couldn't blow up and defend George, even though i badly wanted to. He still need this job, i can't spoil it for him. SO yeahh...with deep regret and sorriness, i left the place before i really blow up.
Woman like that reminds me of sum of the rich ppl's wives back in Brunei. Totally the same. Tsk.
I SEVERELY HATE RICH SNOBS.
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I walk back to the place earlier without any solid reasons. Maybe i wanna try my luck again. I looked at the counter frm the entrance...the counter is now opened at another, but cos the person sitting behind the counter abit too far, i can't see properly and i thought it was the same bitch again.
I didnt wanna see her, so instead i head to the membership-renewal/card-reload office. And to my surprise...i saw her inside talking to the 'officers' which i presume to be the exact ppl i need to see if i want to look for a job. Actually i didn't see her first, i saw this notice sticked on the office glass stating abt vacany, then my eyes wandered and saw her behind the glass.
She saw me too. And when she saw me, her expression is
priceless. The look of
major surprise +
guilt flashed across her face. And everyone inside the office turned to look at me. I stomped off.
NO WAY i'm going to work there.
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I went downstairs and tried other shops. Bookshop doesnt need part-timer. So i went to the cd shop. Hoping i could get one.
Not much worker there. There's a
lady behind the cashier and another gal, which i shall name '
A'. LOL. So 'A' was busy checking stock etc...and the lady behind the counter is talking kinda loudly...
I approached the counter...and was checking out
Lady GaGa's cd before start asking her abt partime jobs...i look up and saw 'A' had already moved to behind the counter as well and is trying to print sumthing. I gave the cd one final look and put it back, only to see the lady '
helping' A with the printer.
I was
JUST gonna ask abt the job. Then she started
scolding A. In front of me, in front of everybody. And that loud voice of hers....goodness. Luckily the music managed to JUST cover abit of her noise.
She was scolding A abt using the
wrong paper to print. Which will make the paper crumpled and prolly damage the printer. She was scolding abt the countless times she told 'them' to print properly and use the correct paper.
Then she started scolding '
stupid' and '
useless' abt the gal. My eyes went
O.O
The lady then took the papers frm A and then went on to 'fix' the printer herself while a helpless A stood by. I couldnt see her face as both of them had their backs to me. All these while the lady is still ranting away....
I couldn't stand it any longer. I'm not sure i can see A's expression and i'm not sure i wanna see it even. I walked out of the shop.
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I then walk down to another shop that serves food....wanted to go ask them but i saw only 2 workers who prolly isn't the one responsible for interviewing jobs anyway...and again sense a type of look they are giving me...
I said to myself, "today's not a good day for job-hunting." and walked away, determined to return the next day...
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Dun get me wrong. I had working experience before, and i know how tough some customers or colleagues can be. It's just the intensity of it. Meeting so many today. SO frust man. Especially when one happened to my friend. Grr.
