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Friday, August 3, 2012
I JUST WAN TO SHOUT!!

No feel, but i just wan to shout out.. no time to blog.. but im really stress out.. not comparing but i do still have my tiredness. All the people left the outlet and i'm the one hanging there.. wif still a few more. Is just one word, cock up .. staff cant work, then we kanna scold and it become our fault. dun understand, i just simply dun understand.. the way u say me, ok fine, i accept it.. but isnt is that u are doing the same.. u get piss off don u when they din do things, is not the first time u work with me, u should know wat kind of person i am wat.. one reply : can or cannot do for me? cannot just say ah! i wont scold u know.... promise then the end u never do, i still have to do myself.. might as well from the start i self service!! This is me ok.. from last time i am like tat.. i dun like to scold is because i know sure some pple cannot accept the scolding. should just save my breath rite! sometimes is just very frustrating ah.. im hanging there not because there is anything precious there tat kept me.. is the money purpose u know.. i dun wan to switch job is because since i am able to maintain a certain income per month to survive through, all the hardship i can endure.. but doesnt mean that u all can do watever u all wan ah.... Is all shit u know! just all bull shit........... behind the smiles every weekend over there, there is a scar u know.. it alr makes the injury turns out to leave a scar there... Our feeling is hurt.. nobody or even no one tens to overlook at these.. smile doesnt mean i'm.. the more i smile, the more i may have something in hidding.. And when i dun start to talk and kept quiet! Like wat she use to said, tat is the time then u all should start worrying because tat is the time where i dun really care and heart is dead tat time