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Friday, March 20, 2009

my job.

well, i m officially employed at my uni cafe..

initially, i was really happy coz its sort of the job i wanted n its quite convenient for me since its just walking distance from where i stay..

the 1st day was not too bad. evythg seems so fresh n evy1 will treat u nicely. u can be as stupid as u want n the boss will not scold u either;p

wat i got to do is basically serving customer with all the hot foods. chips n wedges especially, i just cant stop frying those stuff...demand too high! lol it wasnt hard to serve customer of course, wat u need to do is serve what they want n smile :) but i nvr think of the heat can be that damaging which resulted a lasting effect on my hand now. as a result of constantly dealing with hot stuff, my right hand was burned. quite badly i will say. n i know that this is goin to leave an ugly scar on my hand for at least a year =(

on the 2nd day, i was still quite semangat actually even with my ugly scar on. that day i hav taken all the safety precautions, plaster la n glove la...all sort to ensure my hand get less burning. i hav been the sandwich gal for the morning :) preparing all diff ingredients seems to b easy, but dealing with frying eggs n bacon require some skills though. on the scale of 10, i will say that i just score 5 out of 10 mayb? lol at least i make sure all those are fully cooked but might not be presentable..haha i pity those that bought the sandwiches for the day ;p cutting sandwiches was quite challenging too. till 2day, i reckon i m still not that skillful on that, u got to be gentle to make sure the bread is not flat-crushed as well be fast enough to slice up the bread accurately.

the day seems manageable to me. till i met this idiot in the cafe that makes my life gone wild a lil while. this guy tot he knows me well enough even though he just know me for....just 2 days.. well, the 1st ques he ask me relate to bf. well, i just answer him like wat i normal to do n it goes on.. just like normal chat as he mention bout his gf was not at nz at the moment, so he told me he is single atm. well, i didnt feel anythg wrong but sooner he was asking me all sort of weird question as in trying to prove that i m those playgal kind. i just ignored him, thinking that there was no point of explaining too much to such a nasty guy. till he sudden pop up in a question that relates to sex... n the question was "when is the las time u having sex with a guy?" wat do u think u will answer? i was shocked, obviously n i was really annoyed. n he goes like ntg happen n told me i can choose not to answer. wth.

shocking huh. the moral of the story is nvr judge a book by its cover. although i know its not goin to worth it if i get mad with this guy. but its too overwhelming i reckon. in fact he is a m'sian. ha memalukan saje. such lust-minded people. just idiot really. i could not just stop scolding.

i got to hang in there. n i hope i can be as strong as I used to be.

the third day, thank goodness i didnt meet this guy. yet i got to learn how to operate the cash register n the eftpos machine, soon-to-be a cashier gal ;p u might think that its just few buttons to press, but when u work on it, the machine will just get bit out of ur way. sigh. i got an hr training at uni stop to let me get a feel of how is it. i was just like a clown. especially when it comes to cigarette, i hav no idea wat is wat n i ask the customer to point me out. there is 1 lady wants dunhill red n i tot its red packaging some sort. so i hunted for stg red. but its actually a white packaging written red = ="

using the cash register was not really a fun thing. i wonder sometimes how could i get to press stg wrong n it could end up 3 goodies sum up to a total of $29. omg rite. thankfully i still got some common sense n i knew i got to manually count it once more. probably i was too stress up in dealing with money, i knew it hav to be 100% accurate. n there is this guy paid me 10 bucks for a $2.30 item. obviously i hav to gv him $7.70 change. but when i wanted to hand him the change, i withdrew my hand, counting once again b4 i passed him the cash. he gav me that one kind look n i know i m foolish.

gosh, i need to grasp some air out of pressure.

i got to gambateh for the coming week :)

2 comments:

quanyie said...

darling you know what, just tell him that when was the last time you had sex is unimportant, the point is he's never gonna get any from you so he should just shut up.

hang in there k! mwahhhh =)

pOon said...

goodluck for the job! =D