you know, working at Fratini and Zaika (both under same management) was a pleasant experience. it really is.
except for a certain fucking asshole pervert who boils my blood whenever he appears before my eyes.
i really really hate him. i sincerely hate him.
so let me tell you more about this wonderful being.
he was my manager when i was in Fratini. oh thank God i'm at Zaika now.
and hell, i hated him. the only time i actually thought he was a decent person was the first day i met him.
of course la, first day meeting people you put on a fake act. pffft
then the next few days of working at Fratini, he wasn't there because he went to Brunei. (best few days of my life)
the day he got back, everything changed. it's as if working there wasn't as fun anymore.
firstly, he's so bossy, and money minded. whenever he sees a big guest/regular customer/ang moh, as long as the customer looks important, he'll run to their side and lick their shoes, literally.
and i hate how he doesn't let me do anything. for example, i get a dish from the counter and walk over to serve the food, he sees me then runs forward (this is the part where i roll my eyes inside my head), and smiles warmly (PUI) and takes over the dish.
wtf!!!!
so i walked all the way so i could pass the dish to you? macibaiiiiiiii
suan liao lor. so sometimes i'm lazy to deal with him, so i just stand at the door. waiting for customers to come or leave, so i can put on a fake smile and send them off.
hah. how wrong was i to think that this would get him out of my face.
a customer was leaving, and i was already at the door. obviously i open it for them la right? if not i stand there for what?
but nooooooooooo~
he saw me there, he made eye contact with me, yet he still came and stand opposite me. then when the customers came, he said loudly "thank you sir, maa'am", so all the customers looked at him. and i was invisible. WTF I FUCKING HATE YOU MAN.
i was already damn pissed at the time.
then when i looked, the table was not cleaned up yet. and there he was sitting on one of the tables looking at his phone. fuck you fucking fuckhole. fuck you.
so the dirty work is for us to do is it????
then you do all the fake smile and serving, making people think ooh~ you're so niceee. PUI!!!!
once he even asked me to get water from the bartender. i get lor.
it was wrong!!!!! HE GAVE ME THE FUCKING WRONG ORDER. then when i went back to the bartender he got pissed at me. imagine, suffering because of YOU'RE MISTAKE. FUCK YOU
few weeks at Fratini, i was switched to Zaika. praise the Lord.
but no, he just wouldn't leave me alone. keep coming back to haunt me.
fuuuucccckkkkkkk.
he works at Fratini. why the hell come up to Zaika leh?? i don't see why you have to stick your nose here. you are so not welcome here okay. i don't care if i'm only speaking for myself!!!
oh wait. i'm not. i'm speaking for everyone. nobody likes you !!!
every time he sees me he goes "hi melo~". if he called my name in normal voice, i might not hate him that much. but no, he sounded sooooooooo pervertish. and the way he said "hi melo" is like the way you talk to babies or something, trying to cheat them into going to sleep. idk how to describe la!! all i know it annoys the hell out of me. seriously, whenever he says that i get goosebumps!!
as if calling out my name of pervertly wasn't enough. need to touch my hand somemore. omg i swear every time he comes up, i hide. serious.
i quickly go to the customer area so i won't have to face him talking to me. and touching me. eeew
so every time he comes up, repeats the same routine on me, i smile weakly. but once, few days ago, he said "hi melo", then touched my hand, "happy birthday melo" (fuck he's been telling me happy birthday since my birthday til today. WTF IS WRONG WITH HIM EVERYDAY IS MY BIRTHDAY IS IT MAGU) , touch my hand. then i just looked at him. i wanted to die.
then he touched my chin. oh no fucker. you've crossed the line. I SWEAR TO GOD IF I WEREN'T A CHRISTIAN I'D KILL YOU RIGHT THEN AND THERE. GET A FUCKING FRUIT KNIFE AND KILL YOU. STAB THE SHIT OUT OF YOU.
so i said "UGHH" then walked away from him. then my face was so so pissed. i thought he got the message that i feel uncomfortable with people touching me, especially people like HIM. but no, hell i was so wrong.
he didn't come up to Zaika for a few days after that incident. then one night, my bro and i were leaving for home. i passed by him, BAD CHOICE OF PATH. i walk so fast he also can touch my hand and say bye. fuck.
i walked away without a backward glance.
then yesterday. he came once again. my friend was writing something. and he touched her too. wtf
so i heard her saying "aiya all bones lah no need to touch"
but he still did!!
how pervert-ish can one be??
something really much be done to stop him lor!! WTF
so i was slightly more clever yesterday. i saw him, i quickly walk away. then when i went back, i stood further from him. hehehe
i stood with my other friend (he touched her chin once too WTF). then suddenly he walked over and stood behind us. very long.
both of us sensed that something was wrong, so we slowly turned back. omg there he was. stand so fucking close EEWWWWWWWW
he was looking at the plaster on my middle finger. hah that middle finger's for you. you want it? i can chop it out for you
he asked me what happen, and tried to grab my hand. omg thank goodness i have ninja reflexes so i pulled my hand away and walked to the bar counter, where everyone was.
he kept asking what happen, cut by knife? i glared at him and said yes. though that wasn't really what happened but who cares right. why should i tell him??? i don't see how that was any of his business. hmmph
i really cannot stand him anymore. i don't want to hide from a pervert anymore. i feel like scolding him in his face, but would that seem rude? HAHAHAHA YEAH RIGHT AS IF I CARE WHETHER I'M RUDE OR NOT.
he deserves no respect.
today, if he comes by today and touches me. i will tell him nicely.
"i'm sorry but i don't feel comfortable with you touching my hand."
and if he ever touches me again i swear i'm telling my father. i will make sure you go jobless and have to beg by the streets. and when i see you i won't have the slightest sympathy for you, because you don't deserve any.
i shiver at the thought of how many female workers you've harrassed. no wonder the workers never last. it's because you are there.
so get the fuck away before the place goes bankrupt.
oh, did i mention this guy has a wife? pity woman.
if i ever find my husband touching other girls, i will cut his dick (not that he has one), get his property and feed him to dogs. ;)
2 comments:
sad but true...I pity you having to stay there and to face that every single day.
hais.. a few more days,... and i'm free :)
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