job: gotta job (FIRST interview in my life) at clarke quay. but clark quay is only the OFFICE. oh yea. doing SALES for car accessories. doing not very well but okay. gotta meet QUOTA everyday. (only hit it once) basic pay per mth is 1k. bloody hell 1 K okay. but! commission is tough to get. must hit quota BEFORE counting commission. working hours are from 9-6/7 everyweek day. sat 9-12/1 sun no work!! HAHA. finally get some rest on sunday.
dis is damn tiring. walking around in CARPARKS are not a very nice thing (the weather). esp when nobody gives a SHIT to wad you are selling. irritating ppl will cut you though your script, shoo u b4 u can even talk, or just CONVIENENTLY say. 'oh i have that' and walk away (if you really do i have nth to say la). only some people who are nice enough will listen to your script and say no thanks. can't singaporeans be any kinder?
i'm here to share abt 2 customers. first guy was NICE. bloody nice. he was not interested in my "car baby" but was willing to LISTEN. however, he bought a cash card cover from me and even asked "so you still have anything else to SELL?" he even went like "okay. thx. you better be CAREFUL k. working as student very dangerous." how nice. :))
2nd customer made me LL. totally. not cause he was MEAN. but he was TRUTHFUL. he was a pretty nice guy, who kindly asked for the price of "car baby" BEFORE i did a demo. so i was like "sir, how abt i do a demo for you first? if it doesn't work, even if i gave you this for free you wudn't want it rite?" so he went, " oh, that is a very good sales script." THANKS dear cust. MOREOVER, aft doing a demo. he DID BACK a demo for me, SHOWING me how he uses his CAR FONE. a FONE built into a CAR. and i totally sian diao-ed. like wad u want me to say?
money: i'm fricking broke. and i have to AT LEAST survive though monday (working). cos i will be having guides camp on the 8,9,10.
fone: i DROPPED my fricking fone into the SEA today. and it was pretty SAD cause i had the BEST friends ard RUBBING salt into my wounds. i donno WHEN it dropped. i only realised when i saw SOMETHING SHINY in the water, and reached for my FONE (in the bag) and it was gone. the velcro of the bag was NOT tight. and the fone slipped into the sea for GOD-KNOWS-HOW-LONG. all my PHOTOS, all my VIDEOS. all my CONTACTS. gone. Gone. GOne. GONe. GONE. BLOODY GONE. don talk abt it. i tink i may have to use the 1k for a new fone and i DON WANT. bloody hell! i wanna go SHOPPING. there are like SO MANY things to buy!! ARHHHH..
i DO NOT know how i should BLOODY face my dad. cause he will BLOODY kill me VERBABLY. he MAY have a COLD WAR or maybe simply say:" use your 1k to buy lor" JUST like my MOM.
hmm.. should i buy a new fone or send that ku2 dong3 for repair?
