Saturday, March 24

i swear today's work was horrible because i was wearing court shoes and people who know me well enough should know i am actually someone who cannot wear heels. because my feet sweats. in short after much experiences, i can only wear either shoes or havaianas. so imagine me wearing a court shoe for 8hours its not funny at all. lucky i didnt sweat much but the back of the court shoe kept rubbing my skin and i am so damn poor that i only have 4 plasters with me so i managed to use them all within maybe 4hours. so it became non-sticky after that but no choice have to keep sticking it cos the pain is really beyond words. again, only people who know me well know how serious is my feet problem so yea. i swear my workplace is so boring that i really got nothing to do. except chatting with 2colleagues, more like self-intro actually. looking around at people, going for toilet breaks every hour, going up to check my handphone. suddenly i rather i get many customers asking for shoe size and not buying them, than not having any customers at all! this is serious. people walk pass my booth without even taking a look. customers at paragon love scholl like mad. they buy like its free. so upon seeing my colleague so slack, i began to slack too. i've planned to maybe be late for work tomorrow, go for 2hours break and toilet break every 30mins. sales was so bad that i gave up after i came back from my break. decided not to sell anymore. just entertain my customers and whoever wanna buy will come back to me eventually, which none did. after work changed back to my havaianas, lucky i brought them there, the feeling was so incredibly good. i suddenly feel the painness decreased by 85% no kidding! i even walked home from the mrt station, cos felt like having some time alone thinking about things that i shouldnt be thinking and i got so blur i mistaken the traffic light. i crossed the intersection road when i shouldnt be crossing but i got back in time.

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