the angels they burn inside for us
im infuriated. okay maybe not that much actually. well, today just made me dislike xxx's b#$t !@#$ even more. that work place is just fucking filled with c.a.b's employees. middle aged men who obviously had some history is the triad business. people who may have done some debt collection. people who fought their guts out. people with bodies tattooed with images of dragons and god knows what ugly things they print up there. and most of all, middle aged men with BIG PAUNCHES and fucking retired c.a.b looking faces. go eat feaces lah, brother.
this stupid shit head guy (let's call him DRIFT WOOD) actually recommended me to this company called shinco, so i could promote those fucking looking portable dvd's cos he was looking for someone to stand in for the previous promoter cos she was quitting. let me tell you why only an idiot would take up that job. FIRST OF ALL, the pay sucks. they pay you only a measly $3/hr! like what the fuck, bro shinco. even macdonalds pay more, you bloody cheapskate china brand. you think you're hiring farmers? or do you think you're hiring peasants to work for you? if you pay a peasant 50cents, he'll be more than happy. but no we're urban-ites, and not rural-ists. SECONDLY, so what if there's commission. i doubt i'll make much cos i can't communicate in mandarin properly, let alone cantonese. the main consumers are CANTO SPEAKING AUNTIES.
THIRDLY, that drift wood guy doesn't seem at all sincere in getting me that job. he just appears to be roping me in, so that he gets maybe like some sort of incentive out of me, frm the company. so why should i?
and now im angry because i told him that i will only call him back if im interested. and i made no promises, only he got his hopes up high. i seemed like i was okay with it, COS I WAS IN A RUSH TO LEAVE IMM AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE AFTER I RETURNED MY TAG. and if he misinterpreted that as enthusiasm or zealousness, so sorry my friend, then i've got you fooled. so when i reported to work today at that fucked up place, sarcasm was thrown straight into me.
like this.
drift wood: wah you still got face to come back here ah?
me: (thinking to myself, "why not?")
drift wood: you fly aeroplane hor. -tells the other promoter beside me- eh yi hou zuo ren bu yao xiang ta she yang.
what the fuck, what a petty MAN. oh well if making those sarcastic statements made him happier, then i'd be honoured to be able to bring him some happiness. (:
what a fucking gay. think you'd be happier fucking your mom's pubes man. so maybe you should go home and have a try.
im infuriated. okay maybe not that much actually. well, today just made me dislike xxx's b#$t !@#$ even more. that work place is just fucking filled with c.a.b's employees. middle aged men who obviously had some history is the triad business. people who may have done some debt collection. people who fought their guts out. people with bodies tattooed with images of dragons and god knows what ugly things they print up there. and most of all, middle aged men with BIG PAUNCHES and fucking retired c.a.b looking faces. go eat feaces lah, brother.
this stupid shit head guy (let's call him DRIFT WOOD) actually recommended me to this company called shinco, so i could promote those fucking looking portable dvd's cos he was looking for someone to stand in for the previous promoter cos she was quitting. let me tell you why only an idiot would take up that job. FIRST OF ALL, the pay sucks. they pay you only a measly $3/hr! like what the fuck, bro shinco. even macdonalds pay more, you bloody cheapskate china brand. you think you're hiring farmers? or do you think you're hiring peasants to work for you? if you pay a peasant 50cents, he'll be more than happy. but no we're urban-ites, and not rural-ists. SECONDLY, so what if there's commission. i doubt i'll make much cos i can't communicate in mandarin properly, let alone cantonese. the main consumers are CANTO SPEAKING AUNTIES.
THIRDLY, that drift wood guy doesn't seem at all sincere in getting me that job. he just appears to be roping me in, so that he gets maybe like some sort of incentive out of me, frm the company. so why should i?
and now im angry because i told him that i will only call him back if im interested. and i made no promises, only he got his hopes up high. i seemed like i was okay with it, COS I WAS IN A RUSH TO LEAVE IMM AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE AFTER I RETURNED MY TAG. and if he misinterpreted that as enthusiasm or zealousness, so sorry my friend, then i've got you fooled. so when i reported to work today at that fucked up place, sarcasm was thrown straight into me.
like this.
drift wood: wah you still got face to come back here ah?
me: (thinking to myself, "why not?")
drift wood: you fly aeroplane hor. -tells the other promoter beside me- eh yi hou zuo ren bu yao xiang ta she yang.
what the fuck, what a petty MAN. oh well if making those sarcastic statements made him happier, then i'd be honoured to be able to bring him some happiness. (:
what a fucking gay. think you'd be happier fucking your mom's pubes man. so maybe you should go home and have a try.
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