12 hours marathon work fest! Complete!
And I've survived! (with plenty of aching muscles due to BAD sitting conditions in shop).
Very painful, yo.
Work today was eventful. I undercharged somebody's credit card RM90 and that means my pay is gonna be RM90 short. The boss-man was very kind to me and he just told me to be very careful when handling money next time around and when I asked him what about the RM90, he just said 'we'll see about it at the end of the month :) Hopefully, there wouldn't be anymore mistakes'. I feel really bad about it cause he's a very nice man. And just a few days before, Claireeey lost a dress from the shop. So she understood exactly how I felt. Anyway, I meant to say this before, WHO freaking STEALS a KID'S dress? Sheesh!
Then, just as I thought the day couldn't get any worse, Hot Arms walks in and makes it all better. I swear, if he hadn't walked in with his girlfriend, I would have just been mopping XD. He was a foreigner and I swear, I love it when foreigners are the customers cause they're SO understanding of how your job is NOT easy. They don't whine about how long you're taking (even if you're only taking 3 minutes) and how they're in a hurry. They're UNDERSTANDING. Which is something we should ALL be.
Hot Arms was also very tall AND very cute. Claireeey agrees. :)
And since he was a foreigner, he paid with a foreign credit card and in our shop, that means we have to swipe it and call the bank for verification. The bank attendant was STUPID as hell and was not getting Claireeey at all. Claireeey covered the phone receiver and mouthed 'So STUPID!' to me. Hot Arms and Hot Legs (Hot Arm's girlfriend) deciphered Claireeey's mouthed message and started laughing. The bank dude WAS very stupid. Took us forever.
Anyway, business today was good. :)
Except for the time the nice old lady farted like all hell's breaking loose right in front of me. I could've died. She was nice but she didn't need to let her gas loose. I felt a little mean if I just ran like I was heading for the hills so I just inched away every few seconds while holding my breath.
I really like my boss. I could tell he was a little upset at me but he didn't loose his rag and scream at me and call me stupid. In fact, he was very nice to me and still told me stories. Lol. He's very nice. He probably doesn't trust me a whole lot after today but I'll prove to him I'm capable of handling a job!
Tomorrow was supposed to be another marathon work fest but my Mum announced to me upon my arrival at home that the family wants to go for dinner tomorrow which means I'll have to leave the shop at 6PM (which means I'm working the earlier shift). Lol. I feel bad for leaving Claireeey alone. I'll do the nightshift next week since she's gotta go home early :)
Pray for my wisdom in punching in the right numbers into the calculator.
Then, somewhere in the afternoon, Wan Hui, Ing Hou (Hao?), Wen Qi and Man Yee walks in after their movie and pretty much hangs around for awhile.
Towards the evening however, we meet Wei Theng. Apparently, some woman approached her asking for money because she's a 'fashion designer from Hong Kong here for a fashion show and her credit cards are not accepted so she has no cash to go home'. And Wei Theng gave her money. We're not talking RM2 here, we're talking three figures. Which was quite crap cause I saw the 'fashion designer' and she looks like a grandmother wearing grandma clothes. Wei Theng told us that the woman 'told a friend to bank in the money into her account to repay' but I was like 'Do you REALLY think you're going to see that money again?'. I hope the lady was telling the truth. I really do. Because, it's very fishy. Who NEEDS three figures in cash to take a CAB to a hotel? I know our cab rates are crazy ass but it's not THAT crazy, is it?

My fats aren't diminishing like they shouild be doing since I'm walking all the time now.
Seriously, if you calculate the distance from my car to the shop (to AND fro), it's definitely more than 2KM. So why isn't my body showing the result of my vigorous workout?

Well, I'm very tired now :) Working 7 days a week is NO joke.
Chrissy Baby got accepted into UKM. Which means the loser is heading for Bangi. I don't even know WHERE Bangi is. And we're supposedly meeting up Wednesday night for a lil farewell? Well, that's the plan for now. :)
I'm gonna go sleep and huggle my Ivan. Which I yearn to do in the shop all the time.
I have to be up really early tomorrow again. *sigh*