Picking flowers in the early hours.
Monday, November 10, 2008

This Place Is A Prison - The Postal Service 

Went for the interview this afternoon! Wasn't that bad. I think the manager would probably call me before this friday. He didn't ask a lot of questions (I expected a mega long list of redundant questions that have double meanings to it) He asked what was my expected pay. I said I don't have enough experience to actually ask for a expected salary. Then he continued to say that starting pay is $5/hour, saying that, does it mean that it'd increase? Dunno what he smoking lor. 

He continued to say that he will put me in the service crew. Why? I look very service-ish meh? I half thought he would put me behind the counter scooping gelato, cannot steal ice cream already. Then he mentioned about the business expanding and venturing into other cuisines and hence needed more staff cus they're expecting a steady amount of consumers. Hmmm. Does this mean that I'm in for a period when the restaurant holds a series of offers which results to never-ending line of customers? I'll never know. 

First step to working with humans, I is be trying. 

Thanks TK! for fetching me to Holland and Liang Court :D Had lunch with Thiang, TK and Evil God-Laobei and Thiang mentioned that I resembled The Evil God-fudder! OMFG LOR PLS. *shudders* The food at the Holland Kopitiam sucks monkey balls, the rice one, sibeh jialat. 

I'm not evil. I just hate bimbotic moments which are intentional. *smile* 
I'm not evil la hor, God-fudder. 

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