Nowadays I was busy with part-time job. And quite annoyed... Mayb I should tell
her straight "I dun like Saturday jobs. I wanna go out with frens."
Last month I worked for 9 days. Paid 500 just for that month (although haven't get yet). Worth ma? I lost all my life instinct just for 500 wages. Maybe... Not so worth afterall. Coz for that 500, I used 70 on buying clothes, 100± for food, 30± for travel, the rest I think should be used up at the F.I.R. concert ticket. There goes all the money, at least for what that should be in my ATM, 250. When the salary out, I need to pay back what I owned my mum. Sienz.
And I noticed what my frens said was right. Work for full shift was not that stressed up afterall. Paid 72 and no need to look at
her face (although
her face is not that hard to looked on). Working with
her makes the person more stressed and wished to run away more. At least I have this same feeling with my fren. I wished the whole September does not need to work. Let me rest for the whole September.
Wake me up when September ends suits me when the time comes :P
P.S. this
her is the same person - the permanent worker at my work place.
Labels: bad life
October 2007