Wednesday, April 04, 2007 |
my birthday post will be up as soon as all the pictures come in..don't be impatient ya hsien? anyway, the past week was plain madness, with the class chalet, mini birthday celebrations, cm's birthday and work.. yes, i'm now working at my mummy's office, again, almost everyday, doing the same admin stuff but facing loads of extra pressure as somehow, i dunno why, the boss and my mum seem to have higher expectations of the work that i produce this time and trust that i'm now competent enough to handle the more challenging reports and claims. boo hoo. higher expectations = perfect work performance= high stress level = inability to slack sighs.. which results in me getting so exhausted after a day of work in the office. Honestly, if i had a choice, i would rather have more days at Lancome, even if means having to stand for almost 7hours straight -there's this immense sense of satisfaction you'd get after hitting the counter / personal target, the adrenaline rush to grab sales and of course, extra comission! =D i suddenly realise i'm digressing from my topic. Anyway, i was on the train to meet ck and cm for dinner today, during the evening rush hour where the trains were squeezy and all, and i was standing, pushed up against one of the poles by this aunty when suddenly i smelt this very disgusting odor .. it seemed to be coming from behind me.. so i turned my head, only to find myself, only about 5cm away, from the hairy pits of an old fugly uncle. ohmygod. i swear the stench was absolutely disgusting. SMRT should really ban sweaty uncles, with hairy pits mind you (i think it would only smell half as bad if it was hairless, really, or if they were wearing shirts with sleeves to help aid in the airing of their rotten pits ), from wearing tank tops and then holding onto the handgrips, baring their pits for the wholefuckingworld to see and smell. dammit. why do these people have no brains? ....maybe because they haven't had a hairy armpit shoved up their face before... Only after, then would they realise the importance of deodorants and the maintainance of personal hygiene. bleah, i ranted. yeah-ness. |