k..i duno y e stupid blog cant upload pictures..
i give up ready.

no big updates just that i'm getting sick with my job
if i were to write an essay on this job, this is it:

My Job

my job is always kena scold left,right, centre no matter
how good i try to be
the manager is always suspicious i never do work while outside
we KNOW the managers are not working in the office while we're out!
i SAW my big head playing the computer poker game when its office hours
i served the people but end up kena f-ed by them when its not my fault
ur own ppl throw rubbish at the corridor, my fault meh?

i always have to say sorry to cats, birds, snakes n ants
becoz ppl see these animals as godzillas
and they expect Power Rangers like me to take these animals away.

i sometime can become ah long
u all O$P$ la!!!!!
but i cant hantam u bcoz big head say must have soft approach on ppl
-.- wat seh?

i get to meet many ppl of different background!
from tattoo mats to rich successful tauke
or mentally unsound people (this one alot)
u name it, i might have it!

this job oso very tough. ppl challenge me against the whole Spore ok!
eg when i wan ppl to remove something,
they say "I will remove it if THE WHOLE SINGAPORE remove!"
wakau! how like tat?!

but at the end of the day, wat i find very unique about ppl working in this line is,
we got scolded all e time, people bark at us like mad dogs,
or when we encounter fire case at our precinct,
we manage to stay super calm
and can still laugh and be normal when the maddening moment has passed.

Sometimes i wonder, are we the crazy ones or them?

The End.

so chechers, my essay good for an A grade right?
10/05/2009 10:48:00 PM