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Wednesday, June 2, 2010 2:20 AM

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Is it really so hard to get event jobs so that I can still take driving and enjoy the last holiday of my life...........? Hmm. So I've been stressing over financial issues recently to the extent I got abit sad and melancholic, and yes today marks the last day of melancholy because I am setting myself to just applying and applying (which I have been actually), and hopefully(and optimistically), get something. I have resorted to 6/hr jobs, liquor promoting jobs, waiting by my phone constantly to be confirmed..........

So yes, I am going to aim for a happier me. H for holiday and H for Happier and H for handsome boy.

Hahahahah. OK H is for HAHA too!

So people, here's to more jobs!







Anyway can I talk about my previous "boss"? Basically he hired me to be his PA- Personal Assistant.

So anyway I attended the first day of work, as happy as a dandelion and pretty eager to learn new stuff, excited that my driving is making a headstart and I have gotten a job. Alas, that smartass, at the end of the day, messaged me, if he could date me out.

Make no mistake... he WANTS to date me... seriously I was calculating the chances of that considering he so nicely offered a well paying job to me(of course with decent job duties involved la), not too exaggerated to believe. Normal PA earns 2.5, I earn 1.3... Ok.. fair enough...

But this guy, while we were chatting, I asked him: "I thought you put you're in a relationship o facebook?"
Him: "Oh, just for fun one la."
Me: "Oh, okay" ( Obviously I didn't take it la, I know how anal girls get about announcing status on fb and how SOME men are announcement-phobic)
Hour later he messaged me and said he wants to date me out. *PANIC* My boss wants to date me!?!? AFTER ONE DAY OF WORK? Horror of horrors!

So I squirmed my way through, suggested finally in exasperation and fear of losing this kick-ass job, that we can talk about dating after I quit, aka when school starts.

Then he asked me out at night if I wanted to meet him, to which I said no.


Next day I waited long for him to message me what time he was going to work cos I realized I didn't get any keys or auth card to enter office. Waited.....waited.........waited.... finally he told me to start work the week after, and I gallivanted out.

Halfway during my lunch, some random number called.

"Hello? Are you Stephanie? Did ______ hire you as his PA?"

ggfied.

"I'm his girlfriend. I saw your messages and he says you both conjured the messages to spite me. Is that true?"

WTF-GGXX? IS THERE ANY SUCH MAN WHO DOES SUCH A THING? NOT A 25 YEAR OLD!

so it went on and on, I refused to say anything and went on about "I'm so sorry but I just want a job. Thats all" (aka only interested in the job not the man sorry)

blah blah blah. Anyway she kept omg-ing about how sweet my voice is, finally told me she's gonna dump him, and that was it.

Meanwhile while I was on the phone a few messages came in. oh, of course he would. First one was not to pick up his girlfriend's call. Second to help him lie that we made told messages up.

I told him sorry but she called already, and the third message was "can you call her back and tell her you were helping me".

Ok seriously wtf?



My final message was "Sorry this is your personal issue and I really don't wish to be involved in it."

Hella right! Stephanie does things to her advantage and this is one thing in my life Laoniang is damn proud of! I threw 1.3K with flexible working hours out of the window for pride and honour that cannot feed me and for the other woman's dignity! DUh, cannot imagine if I lied and she foolishly tries to delude herself that those ELABORATE messages were conjured just to what.. wwwhatttt? SPITE HER?

HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. JOKE. JOKE. MEN!




Oh anyway the conclusion is I became jobless and thereafter some men started offering me jobs, what assistant in sales, some promoter job-but-can-we-go-out.........blahblahblah.

Fuck off, I hate you. I am a hardworking girl and I give in my best in all jobs, never slack at lousy flyer jobs, never slack at IT Fair and constantly go all out to approach customers when others complain 脚痛, I would like a slack job but if its through pimping myself and going against my morals( like hurting someone) then,

GO FUG YOURSELF LAAAA.



Yes if anyone has event jobs, call me!! I am willing to go as low as $6/hr!! =D





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