A Nocturnal Reverie

Saturday, April 07, 20079:25 PM♥

WORK.
It's always something to work there. I should say i'm quite in luck to be treated nicely by the others there. Those 3 days, i had the greatest contact with vivi and niza. 2 very nice seniors. And the funny issue is, i not only learnt about work, but i learnt something else, which is very much among us. ;) Fashion show ended well but the dressers looked better at acting.. Soldiers threw away their pens, threw away their books and went to the front as common soldiers. Why cant the dressers just put away their high heels, rough bangles and sharp rings just to work? Dont they have a single thought that those of which mentioned could tear the dresses? Dresses of which could cost more than 4 digits. Some of them were just in there to depend on us while they just idle. Then again, i wondered, why were the dressers hired for, when they dont even know how simple zipping works, how the clothes should be worn and what is the right sequence for the models to walk. Things that they should do were not carried out well. There was nothing that we could praise about. And the company of theirs shall not be named. What a nightmare having them at the backstage.

Apart from that, the sole of my feet hurt badly yesterday. I havent been standing for such long hours since i last worked.. They hurt even more when i add on pressure to it, such simple actions like walking. i shall not complain that the management are not humane just because im not allowed to sit. Its just so wrong for the walk-ins to see the salespeople sitting down. It's either going to portray that business aint doing well, or the people are lazy. Maybe both. After all, its a high end boutique. And now that my sole gets a lil bit better, my gum hurts and i cant really bite. I think its too heaty. For that, i think i can just bear with it. Hopefully, time kills.

Btw, im not sure if this person i'm gon' talk about will come across this site again, but i hope he does. He managed to beset my mind with so much uncertainties within a matter of weeks. How exactly do u feel if a guy turns to you for help repeatedly when he has some trouble with his girl, & when he has nothing better to do, he msgs u or even ask you out almost every week? How will u feel then when he was fueled with thoughts that his rship will be shattered rocks & he became to show some likings towards you but then, when he is back in gd terms with his girl, he dont even text u a single "thank-you" or "goodbye my friend" ? Seriously, im not feeling sour over it. Initially, i felt used. I kept all this to myself because the girl he is dating is someone whom i know. I still supported them and very much wants to help him win her heart back. I picked him up when his reputation was torn to shreds. When everyone starts to talk behind, i tried to stop them. What's all this that he's giving me then? He don't even drop a "hi" now just because u have your own world. People say Girls are hard to read.. I find guys harder to read.

-Again, everyone noticed it but no one mentions it.-
Labels: lucky but not that lucky.