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Thursday, November 25, 2004
Today was a terrible day.. The calls kept coming in, there was a time when 4 to 5 ppl kept calling consecutively lar, when i was on a line talking to someone, there was another person another line.. Damn stress lar.. and today me and fy were damn dao mei to meet a unreasonable man.. Walao we were bloodly hell pissed, esp fy lar! Okie.. the story goes like this.. This Indian man came to the counter and asked for directions to Au Jardin Les Amis restaurant.. He said he was lost, stranded in the park, cant find his way in the garden lar.. ok fine.. so we explain to him, then he complained to us that the BG is a horrible place lar, signs were not clear, he's running out of time blah blah.. the thing that made me most pissed off was that he told us "im from the press" straight into our face.. wtf.. walao.. as if he's v big lar.. so wad..sekali he's those low rank workers frm the press, those ans phone calls and serve kopi-o to his boss one.. okie so fy went to serve him and told him the route..today alot of ppl came to this restaurant cos i think there's a function or sth held there lar.. Anw there's alot of routes, all of them only take less than 5 mins.. so fy recommend this particular route that needs him to make a loop, all the routes doesnt really make any diff lar.. He's either brainless or cant understand english or cock eye cos he came back abt half an hour later complaining to us that he still cant find the place.. he demanded fy to bring him to the place... wtf lar.. i mean hello, over 10 ppl came to ask for directions to this particular restaurant today and you are the only one that cant find his way.. hoho.. that's v funny liao.. then if everyone cant find their way are we suppose to show each and everyone the way.. So i gave him a map and you know wad he said.. "I cant read the map, you show me the way".. walao.. cant stand his tone.. bloody asshole lar..all the words, idiotic blah blah all came out of his mouth.. damn kb.. the map clearly shows the diff route alreadi, and it's written in english.. brainless git lar.. He kept demanding us to show the way..so i had no choice but to bring him there.. he kept cursing under his breath lar, walao.. i diao-ed that jerk back.. We walked straight and turned right, then when we reached this juncture where there's a few paths branching out, there's a BIG ( but i confess that i couldnt read the words at first becos the leaves were blocking some of the letters) signboard saying "Au Jardin Les Amis" On our right, there's a super huge brick building.. So he just went in without saying thank you or sth, instead he gave me those "YOU PPL SHOULD HAVE BROUGHT ME PERSONALLY TO THIS PLACE EARLIER" look.. Walao.. at that point of time i really felt like kicking his ass and give him two tight slaps.. Okie, so we thought the prob ends here, but who knows abt half an hour later, a woman came to the counter again, just before we were leaving.. she's the staff of the restaurant lar.. Walao, she told us that that jerk was making a din at the restaurant lar, shouting like a mad man.. Complained to the staff there he was late becos some ppl (us) gave him the wrong directions.. Walao, if he's not happy with us, ok that's fine.. not the restaurant fault.. in the end the restaurant have to give him a complimentary meal to pacify him (talk abt cheapos, have to resort to this type of ugly methods to get free meal) then the lady went to talk to ben in the office, we overheard cos we went in to log out.. sth to do with tarnishing the restaurant's reputation, the mad man's shoutings scared off all the customers lar.. wtf, he's not a man lar.. he's a jerk, a brainless, uncultured, barbaric jerk.. fancy making a fuss out of this small prob... Walao..................really felt like going back to restaurant and punch him into pulp.. Heard that he's gonna write to the press (just becos he's frm the press) to complain abt us.. complain lar!!! as if we scare him izit... i dare him to do so.. if he dare we will shoot him back... Anw it's not totally our fault, frankly speaking, its mainly his fault.. walao dont ever let me see him on the streets...... i will nv ever forget that kb face.. Haiz..tml have to go back BG to do cip again.. dont feel like going, but if we dont go that it will seem like we wei4 zui4 qian2 tao2 or sth... sucks lar... Added on later Yea! tml no need go BG do cip.. BUT.. fy wanna go BG to visit the orchid garden..-_-' at 9am early in the morn.. she wanna take photos.. told me to rem to bring camera.. can i not go? or at least not take photos, cos i hate taking photos lar.. After much persuasion, she finally pushed to 10am.. Haiz... My day is gone just like that.. Not only that, fy phsyco-ed me go for the 4/4 outing committee meeting.. walao im not even in committee lar.. later ppl think im extra..... most prob rotting there lar...... Haizzzz... My hp is waiting for me at home.. |