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Sunday, May 10, 2009


it rained really really heavily last night...
was really nice to sleep...
but ironically i couldn't really sleep...

was feeling really warm...
stupid air con not functioning properly...
the rumbling kept waking me...
all in all,
i din sleep much...

anyway,
2 things i wanna blog about...
both points are talking about the same manager...

#1. Just because you have no one at home for you to boss around,
doesn't mean you can try and boss me around at work.
i have been here long enough to know that i have to go bussing...
so stop trying to assert your authority in front of me...
i don't take crap form you.
if u aspire to transform your shift into EAST POINT # 2,
i suggest you request for a transfer.
go back to east point...
go back and god-worship ANQI...


#2 Just because you're the manager,
doesn't mean that you get to sit in the office and play email and stone
while we partners slog our guts out on the floor.
i've come to realised that you are a very lazy manager...
an unworthy manager...
you have become my object of scorn...
utter disgust...
enjoy all you can while i'm still in the system...
you can play emails all you like while i run the shift...

i'd have you slog ur guts out when i leave...
spill your fats all over when u run between bar and pastry...


okie, i'm done emptying my disgust...

~ { Sunday, May 10, 2009 }
reflections of you and me;