I guess the summer job wasn't so bad, after all. Yeah, you get your hands dirty, you get to work your ass off, you scramble for a chair to sit upon, you greet everyone and help everyone, you get to know what the word "stupid people" really means for just 108 bucks a day, but...
naah. haha, i can't think of any buts. Summer job is the pits.
Er, wait! There is one advantage of that particular summer job. At least you get to know how people react in a work environment. In line with that, all i can disclose here is that in a work environment, you are bound to be at your best shot. No matter how sucky everything is, you're supposed to be freaking Mary Poppins. You have to smile, not only to your customers, but also to your co-employees.
Grr. Haha, i think that's all for this chronicle.
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I want to fix my room, but my mp3's gone AWOL, thanks to my bitch of a sister. I just can't seem to work without music. Sure, i can do stuff, but it's a real different thing when there's music around.
Arghhhhhh. If bitch sister doesn't find where my mp3 is, i'm taking out my water guns.
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Made plans to go to UST this 16th. Gonna accompany two of my friends in their enrollment. Lalang. If by some freaky sort of thing i don't come back, at least i have made a log of it here.
Amazing Race 2, anyone?
3 comments:
this really isn't related to your post. er... seeing no other place to place this message (i hate friendster messages. when someone sends a friendster message, it's either: 1.a spam message, 2. a chain message, 3. a personal message which no one really reads and which no one EVER replies to.)
i made this blog, F is for fiction. it's suppose to be a place where we put our fiction, some sort of backup i suppose (i hate it when you have some sort of collection in your pc then all of a sudden your pc becomes infected and thus gives you one solution that really isn't one - reformat.)
and so i hope you get my point. i hope this works. er...
ahm... *awkward.
Capital F Fiction.
check your mail. er... i don't know how to add authors on the blog.
aw god. you're getting good at that photoshop thing. ^_^
oy. meron ka pa nung oops! i forgot? shet wala na kong kopya nun. = (
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