ve' been werking for some time now... finally tender tat freakin resignation letter....
there's alot of times i wanted to post abt stuff i tink is damn stupid abt their system... but no time. very long lor.... first, the staffs.... desmond, e former sm before ben... i try to trust u, bleddy hell, all talk no action. before transfer talk so much, say until we will get stuck in sportslink forever, like we cannot get other jobs outside... said wat u plan to quit after got bonus, got other plans, rite? i rem u say something abt giving tuition as a job and is a slping partner of a petshop, watever.... den before transfer stil say wat lucy wat lucy wat, i dun care if lucy wat lucy wat, u kaysiao fella, den transfer out le stil talk cock wit her so many times... and, til now also stil stuck in sportslink... talk so much.... when wee kiat quit tat time ben told u not to tel lucy, u stil go tel lucy tat ben is suppose to let u noe... blah blah blah. desmond chee. 2 headed snake. dun ever ask me stuff. i juz feel kinda disgusted talking to u. yes, disgusted.
lucy, expect every newcomer to werk like he/she 've werk for months in the second day? siao. my second werking day onli juz becoz u got nag u come and ask me stil want this job not?! NEH YOU OK! i mention this a lot of times, i tried to respect u but u freakin dun deserve it. u're a mother alredy, old enuff, earn your bleddy respect. to me, i feel tat u'r racist. chinese customer coems in and u start calling em orh-yi-orh behind their back, which i dunno why so... they say they wan to shua ka (use nets), and u start giving tat look like despising em... maybe onli once, but i rem tat, u said something abt, 'shua ka, ta men de shua ka shi nets' why? wats wrong wit tat? and i rem once there's a indian customer comes in and u hold ur nose and giv tat 'so smelly' look, and the thing is, u din't do tat expression to urself, u show it to us. i understand tat some indian hav a kind of smell due to the kind of oil or something they use to bath? (sorry if i'm wrong) ok, tat aside, once we were quite busy, and there's a indian boy who ask for ur help, wat did u do? u told him, cannot see i busy meh, stuff like tat, and kinda chase him away. and alot of stuff... and i tot pauline's ur 'best friend' in sportslink? did i heard u say 'pauline si beh kan bu leh'? yes i did. and i rem when last time desmond hole a meeting for us, u mention abt how u'll help us talk good thing abt us, ya rite.... u stab us in e back, and twist the knife somemore u bleddy asshole. if i were to write a book abt how u dun deserve respect, i wud probably make a few volumes. u wanna play wit me, u'r stil far from it. i tried to convince myself tat u'r alredy quite old, tat u'r a mother of two, tat u'r e asm, tat u noe more den me, so i shud respect u... ha, i can't. a person wit ur age, hav childrens, but dun use her brain properly, juz a asm but tries to talk like sm and intimidate the younger sm, but runs away when there's problem, act and talk to me like u noe all abt the shoe soles... but go tel e customer tat non-marking soles can play tennis when some CAN'T. how.... can i respect? u say once u'r observing me whether i'm doing sales, LAN U! u so observant ar? u noe wat i wanna do ar? u noe i plan to let u taste my sneaker base if u ever bring my mother into the farking conversation? cuz i heard u bring ah zhong's mother into it... alwaez do things tat u forbid us to do if not will fine us $2, but dun admit. den if not u do one, ask around, den sometimes last person u ask is me, i say not me den u start saying, 'no one do lor, the things come out itself', dun believe dun farking ask la.... den everytime people explain something u say its excuse, why bother to ask people when u alredy beforehand tink tat its an excuse? u'r realli a lamer. to be continued... i stil got stuff to write.
there's alot of times i wanted to post abt stuff i tink is damn stupid abt their system... but no time. very long lor.... first, the staffs.... desmond, e former sm before ben... i try to trust u, bleddy hell, all talk no action. before transfer talk so much, say until we will get stuck in sportslink forever, like we cannot get other jobs outside... said wat u plan to quit after got bonus, got other plans, rite? i rem u say something abt giving tuition as a job and is a slping partner of a petshop, watever.... den before transfer stil say wat lucy wat lucy wat, i dun care if lucy wat lucy wat, u kaysiao fella, den transfer out le stil talk cock wit her so many times... and, til now also stil stuck in sportslink... talk so much.... when wee kiat quit tat time ben told u not to tel lucy, u stil go tel lucy tat ben is suppose to let u noe... blah blah blah. desmond chee. 2 headed snake. dun ever ask me stuff. i juz feel kinda disgusted talking to u. yes, disgusted.
lucy, expect every newcomer to werk like he/she 've werk for months in the second day? siao. my second werking day onli juz becoz u got nag u come and ask me stil want this job not?! NEH YOU OK! i mention this a lot of times, i tried to respect u but u freakin dun deserve it. u're a mother alredy, old enuff, earn your bleddy respect. to me, i feel tat u'r racist. chinese customer coems in and u start calling em orh-yi-orh behind their back, which i dunno why so... they say they wan to shua ka (use nets), and u start giving tat look like despising em... maybe onli once, but i rem tat, u said something abt, 'shua ka, ta men de shua ka shi nets' why? wats wrong wit tat? and i rem once there's a indian customer comes in and u hold ur nose and giv tat 'so smelly' look, and the thing is, u din't do tat expression to urself, u show it to us. i understand tat some indian hav a kind of smell due to the kind of oil or something they use to bath? (sorry if i'm wrong) ok, tat aside, once we were quite busy, and there's a indian boy who ask for ur help, wat did u do? u told him, cannot see i busy meh, stuff like tat, and kinda chase him away. and alot of stuff... and i tot pauline's ur 'best friend' in sportslink? did i heard u say 'pauline si beh kan bu leh'? yes i did. and i rem when last time desmond hole a meeting for us, u mention abt how u'll help us talk good thing abt us, ya rite.... u stab us in e back, and twist the knife somemore u bleddy asshole. if i were to write a book abt how u dun deserve respect, i wud probably make a few volumes. u wanna play wit me, u'r stil far from it. i tried to convince myself tat u'r alredy quite old, tat u'r a mother of two, tat u'r e asm, tat u noe more den me, so i shud respect u... ha, i can't. a person wit ur age, hav childrens, but dun use her brain properly, juz a asm but tries to talk like sm and intimidate the younger sm, but runs away when there's problem, act and talk to me like u noe all abt the shoe soles... but go tel e customer tat non-marking soles can play tennis when some CAN'T. how.... can i respect? u say once u'r observing me whether i'm doing sales, LAN U! u so observant ar? u noe wat i wanna do ar? u noe i plan to let u taste my sneaker base if u ever bring my mother into the farking conversation? cuz i heard u bring ah zhong's mother into it... alwaez do things tat u forbid us to do if not will fine us $2, but dun admit. den if not u do one, ask around, den sometimes last person u ask is me, i say not me den u start saying, 'no one do lor, the things come out itself', dun believe dun farking ask la.... den everytime people explain something u say its excuse, why bother to ask people when u alredy beforehand tink tat its an excuse? u'r realli a lamer. to be continued... i stil got stuff to write.
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