Yours, Mine, Ours. Right.
Silly people like me turn up for work when it's actually an off day. As such Friday was my self-proclaimed break.
I was slashed with poor service during my visit to a convenience store yesterday. I can't deny I've became more particular with service standards since I'm a CRM student. And no, I'm not a fussy/demanding customer always but I can choose to be one according to circumstances. The issue here is that Singaporeans and queues; they're not conjoined. Firstly, kiasuism has led us in wanting to be first in everything. Secondly, uncivilised mofos cut queues and get their turns first. Finally, sightless service staff follow as well as if they're bulls being pulled by the nose. Some people don't budge, I think they're so used to the attitude. But nah, you won't get that from me.
Intended lunch became unexpected shopping trip instead. Myself and Seri have projects up our sleeves and I have a good feeling about it. It'll be fruitful, looking at the demand now. I'll share the good news if the progress is positive.
Neighbour love's having my DS now, he wants to have almost everything. But beyond material, I don't think so. On top of that, other issues surfaced too. It's been repetitive, such that I deserved it. Once with the boy I used to love and another with a friend I love. Moving on;
I took advantage of yesterday night when the parents were away. From word games to just enjoying the night breeze Eventhough it's the school hols now, everyone is busy with attachments, FYPs and not forgetting part time work. Night out was fruitfull, and how often can you get that? There were many many pretty Mini Coopers, beautiful machines.
I've stopped my part time work already. And I've typed too much.