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Thursday, February 16, 2006

annoying bastards.

i just realised why although everyone yearns to earn the big bucks, but its only the selected few who really are able to do it. there's got a lot of things to do with oneself's discipline and ability to commit himself to the task. after all, how many adam khoos can there be?

earlier about an hour ago i was downstairs buying food for my lunch. it only opened at 11. of course i didn't know so i waited there til it was time. at 11, expecting the stall to open, i stood there waiting for my order to be taken. alas, no single fucking soul came to approach me to take my order. i could see that they were still preparing their kitchen and ingredients, which made me thought "what the fuck are they doing? aren't they supposed to be open at 11? they should have done this much earlier ago."

to my chagrin, i wanted to order fried rice, BUT THERE WAS NO FRIED RICE! what the hell? i mean, you open your stall in morning and you tell the customer you don't have fried rice? this is really surprising given that i was their first customer and they haven't even sold a single shit. and no fried rice. it got on my nerves and i left. but after a while i came back because i couldn't find other nicer food to eat (not that theirs are that nice in the first place). what got me even more annoyed was that they pretended i did not exist even though i stood there, waiting. they just got about doing their own stuff, talking cock and the likes. you know, stuff that lousy hawkers like them do.

what set me thinking about this was that i bet these people have "i want to earn as much money as possible" on their wishlist. but i can tell them to kiss their stupid hope goodbye. look at the way they run their business. being successful takes a ton of hardwork, dedication and excellent service, be it you are in sales or f&b or admin or the likes. most people are like that. they always hope and wish to strike it rich, half expecting that money would one day drop on their heads one fine day. i think the only think that would drop on their head is bird shit and a huge ass tree branch to crush them and their naive dreams into oblivion.

maybe it's just me that i'm used to good service. i get annoyed easily when i pay for their service and i don't get it. anyways, fuck them.