June 27-30 writings

27 Giugno

Mercoledì

Today,

my cabbie called @ 0440hrs.

So what's the deal?

He woke me up...

Way before my alarm sounded off.

He's fierce, I still remember the fella yelling

"Don't be late, don't be late!"

The tone he used...hmph.

Wake me up so early & so nasty.

I couldn't get back to sleep after that of course. I was upset.

I'd already mentioned to the taxi co-ordinator, Goh, regarding the time I would like the drivers to call, which is, half an hour before pick-up time. 30minutes.

04:40->Call time

05:30->Pick-up time

I had to sms Goh about this of cos'. If some nut(s) are gonnabe such pricks, complainingg about my 'unpunctuality' for a few times, I WILL VOICE OUT too.

I got in Mr. Don't-be-late's cab and though i was cheesed off about the loss of sleep, I still greeted the man.

"Good morning!"

"Mm."

'Mm'? MM? WTF!?!?!!

Damn ruddy ill-mannered these people.

Aarghh gahhh.

10:40-> Just hung up the phone. Some numbnut called, Singie man must be,

"How to get from Singapore to Aloftar?"

"Sorry?"

"Do you know how i can get to Aloftar, near Kedah?"

"No, I don't. You can check on the net."

"Oh, what's the website?"

"I would not know sir. You've to check yourself. I can only give you airport info, and i can tell you there are no flights to Kedah."

"Then can i have any agencies or budget airlines' number"

"No budget airlines fly to Kedah."

So yeah, get my point? *sigh* Singaporeans.

5 miserable minutes, i had to make the distance from West to Central to cover counter? Ohhhkay. Dumb biatch. S9.

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28 Giugno

Giovedì

Oggi,

I got on the later bus AGAIN. See why I prefer the first shift.

At least the taxi gets me to work 'before' time.

I hate this rishy-rushy feeling.

I come to work all perspiring and my thighs ready to break from aching.

I'm really sorry for this bad habit of mine but i always need more sleep.

Turn in early? Easy to say...

So anyway, I clocked in 1 damn minute after dieci (10am). Yay.

AND, I informed Spiky about it.

Oh geez, I had to speak to the cunt over the phone twice today. AND, cos' I stayed at Central to chat with C8 for awhile, I bumped into her & had to return her greeting, very reluctantly.

Uggh. I felt like I'd betrayed myself by going against myself. My words...

"I won't greet hypocrites/ cunts"

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29 Giugno
Venerdi

Today, I got a most rude caller slightly past 5am.

Who else but the Comfort cabbie I nicked as ‘Idiot’ in my contacts’ listing?

Owner of SB6000.

Lucky he returned my greeting in the cab.

I was so prepared to tekan him with my retaliation speech.

The fugga loves blasting FM91.3 so early in the morn’.

Noisy noisy music.

Tempted as I was to tell him to switch the channel, I just heck it lah. Fortunately, the range of songs was… OK. Fine by me- songs like ‘Umbrella’, ‘Mr Bombastic’ & the final song, I like.

Range. Oh gawd. A Singaporean asked Shasha that, cos’ she is not able to walk too far to the moneychanger(s).

Uhh. NUMBS.

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30 Giugno

Sabato

Oggi,

I got Mr. Polite. THANK GOD!

Well… I was a part-time caterer today.

Walking around, taking orders. Only from our people of cos’.

Hey, I was passing deployment sheets along the way okay.

So, 2day’s another good day.

With mamasita, again. It’s bene!