Right. As most of my dear friends know. I have been working at Raffles City Prints Singapore for the past week and I am enjoying every moment there. I love my colleagues, for they are so darn friendly and nice.
Basically my job scope is to do cashiering, serve the customers, attend to their needs, do gift wrapping and ribbon tying. Never mind the last 2 roles because its kinda sissy for a guy to be good in that. I suck at that for your information. My paper often seems to be crumpled and my ribbon looks like a shoelace.
That is not the main point anyway. I feel blessed these past 2 days, wednesday and thursday.
Wednesday
I was working till 10pm, then there was this bloody customer who came in like 10pm sharp, and shopped till 10.20pm. Getting his box wrapped and tied, being fissy and fussy here and there. Some more he damn cute. The door already close le, he push open the door and make his way in like he is the boss like that.
A friend of mine, wanted to meet me after my work. She said she wanted to show me something. I thought it art work of hers she wanted to show off. But actually no. She waited for like half an hour, to present me a random gift. Oh my god I am so touched that I almost dropped 3 tears on the spot. Anyway. She refuses to be named so Thank you so much. If you are reading this.
Thurday
I told my boss I was hungry and I havent taken my lunch and dinner. Then she went up and bought a slab of chicken chop for me. HAHAHA. I kept this short and simple because I don't think she will read this. But thanks again and I am so touched once again. Haha. Ain't I blessed. By the way. I am easily touched and I drop tears easily when I am touched. But don't mix me up with an emo boy. I am not one. I am happy everytime, even when I am pissed.