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| Have you all read my friendster profile? To those who don't really know me well. Pls read this carefully. And never assume that You know me too much. A negotiative type of person. Yet I'll take time to go into consideration. I don't have fixed principles coz time plays a big part in changing myself. I can change without even me realising. I prefer to go with the flow. Experiencing happiness and sorrow. My heart only loves not hates. But when I hate, I have my own reason. Family is my utmost priority. I believe in fate that has drawn upon me. My defination of a friend is someone who would contact you just to ask ur being. My defination of an enemy is someone who only acts as a friend. Anws, I'm gonna close this website. So this would be my last entry. Tomorrow would be a new blog, new life, new me. Take note. http://chocsaremydrugs.blogspot.com
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| I'm so frustrated. Why is it just so hard to find a plain white long sleeve shirt?? Maybe it gets frustrating because I had to find it by myself, I guess. I can't depend on others, can I? I can't force others to have time for me, can I? I can't hope for others to be there for me, can I? I don't want to be the selfish one. Yet I have to wonder. To find me is just so easy.With just a msg or a call away. But when it comes the other way round, I can't find anyone. That is just so...Great! Hah. | | |
| Since I'm no longer working, I'll share my experiences working as a sales assistant. After involving myself into sales, my shopping behaviour and attitude changes. If you people have exactly zero experience in handling customers, I hope by reading my entry, you'll understand how a sales assistant has to attend their customers, and you people should be more nicer to us..or for now, them. After months of working in sales, I've been attending customers from the very nice bunch to the nastiest bunch of people cum animals.(Don't mind my language.Hah.) The nicest bunch would have no problem in finding what they want coz their politeness and patience have made us, sales assistants, love to attend to them and give them good service. As for the nastiest ones, once we'd serve them, there'll never be a 2nd time service for them. They can might as well be self-service. An example of the nastiest customer I've encountered so far was this couple. You may guess that the most choosy type between this couple was the female. U guessed wrong. It was the male.Damn right was the male. And when I say male, It's not the tough type. You go figure okay.(But don't think too far!Hah.) Back to the story, the Male came into the shop with his wife. I think his intention was to make us miserable. His cruel intentions were way beyond expectations. I should have think that he wants to shop our anger not the bags, clothes nor shoes. That was one customer from hell! His mouth can only spout nonsense, sarcasm and insults. Not enough of that, He's treating that shop as if it was his father's. Damn right. He was 100 times choosy about a 95 cents coin bag. He wants discount bags to be given more discounts. He wants us to pay for him if he was not given more discounts. His full of bull***t. Surprised? Damn right you should.
So to those who had never step into world of sales, as a customer please...be nice. You never know what that poor sales assistant had gone through. I've seen my colleague cried due to stressness attending I.B.(Irritating Bastard) customers. I've seen cases when managers have to interfere and handle these nasty customers.
It's just hard to find nice customers around.They're just a handful bunch around. But wait, that doesnt mean all sales assistants are nice people. What I can only conclude is, be nice when people who serve you are nice people.
Last words-Never ever think customers are always right! Ok done!
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| There's something bugging me in mind. I chose to ignore it but my mind keeps telling me not to. This would be the result of no work and having plenty of leisure time. The moment I sat infront of the computer, my mind automatically becomes a maze. To decide doing something, I have to bear some consequences.
OMG. I am so in my lowest mood. -.- | | |
| He* fetched me. Accompanied me to meet my beloved Kak Jannah and Kak Dayah at the shop. Kak Jannah wanted some songs so I paid her a visit. Then went to Jelita to do some survey on their inner blouse and pants. Good quality material but the prices were over my budget. So went to This Fashion but nothing seems to be the right one. So headed to Yishun. He* paid his bike instalments. Then after awhile, we headed to Vivo City. I had butt cramps due to the long journey.Huhu. We had our early dinner at some hawker center opposite of Harbourfront Center. I'm sure you people would know where the place is. One of the most well-known places and delicious delicacies around. I ate Black Pepper Chicken and He* ate Thai Beef Noodle(if i'm not wrong). The funny part was He* was sweating profusely while eating due to the spiciness and hotness of the food. I had to buy a packet of tissue and 2 cans of coke just for Him*. But overall, it tasted damn good! After that, strolled for awhile at Vivo City, and finally I bought a pair of white pants. Unfortunately I couldn't find any nice plain blouse. So we took our rest at the rooftop garden. Then headed back home.
Oh yah, I bought chocs and gummies too!Nyum-nyum. | | |
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