At The Tips Of Your Noses

...Well, fortunately the customers I attend to are nothing but nice. Except a few people. This job of mine would've been grrreeeaaaattt...if it wasn't for the fucking manager.

Yes, is it Saturday already?
For starters, I finally got a job and I started on Wednesday. I was super ecstatic about it because I would finally work in a nice environment with nice people and perhaps, a nice manager. Yeah, I didn't think I would be THAT lucky, but hope was still alive.

But, the manager turned out to be such a crazy ass, and nobody warned me about him!

Especially my colleagues. Well they didn't know any better. Nobody did. The constant reminders and endless phone calls were the ones telling us the real shit behind Mr. Nasir. He was a nagging, selfish, rude, bitter and uneducated moron who thinks that there would be as many customers as there are in Midvalley.

Like, HELLO??!!

You can house in the whole of Singapore in Midvalley. Of COURSE there would be more if not TWICE as many customers as there are in Carrefour. Unfortunately for us, he just doesn't get it. It's probably cos he lives a gazillion miles away from here. He lives in the city, where a lot people wouldn't even notice if there's a dead body because hundreds of humans are crammed in one place. He just doesn't get that we don't live in the city. We're suburban people, not all of us can afford to buy GIFTS EVERYDAY. Yes, it's a gift shop, not a fucking strip mall or food stall!

All we get from him everyday are statements like, "Push the sales!", "Promote the items!" or "Get the customers into the shop" and worse, "Why are there no customers? I don't see any customers!". FTW -.- It's not like we can FORCE people into buying the stuff we sell. And the items are all gifts that you don't use daily. They are some of the things you buy when there's a birthday around the corner or if you're throwing a party. And it's not like Hinode is the ONLY shop you can buy gifts at.

I'm telling you, HE DOES NOT GET IT.

God, I'm waiting for my paycheck, IDK how long I can handle his humiliating and useless 'motivation' as he would like to call them. Motivation my ass!