ohhh aniwaes i did cip yest at a certain lib...and i was supremely irritated by e security guard who worked dere. if dere's one word to describe him it would be W-O-L-S man! hahha...tracy reached dere 1st and she alreadi put her bag in e staffroom (we're s'posed to) and i wanted to put my bag dere too. so we went to the staffroom entrance and e security guard (shall refer to him as Wols from now on) was dere. so we told Wols we wanted to go inside and he was lyke why? so e conversation went something lyke dis:
Us: I want to put my bag inside.
Wols: For what?
Us: Cos we're doing CIP here and we're s'posed to keep our bag inside.
Wols: SO you wanna go in?
Us: Yah.
Wols: You want to go in? For what?
(i was pretty exasperated at dis pt.tracy had been doing most of e talking while i juz stood dere getting irritated)
Us: We're doing CIP here and we're supposed to put our bags inside. i came here b4 and i did dat.
Wols: CIP?
Us: Yes.
Wols: You're volunteers?
Us: Yes. (i tink at dis pt numerous curses were running thru my mind)
Wols: And you want to go in?
Us: Yes (you fucking idiot)
And so it continued until:
Wols: Oh ok go in den.
i have never met a slower person in my whole entire life! come on! and dat wasn't our last meeting wif him. e next time was after e storytelling session(s'posed to help out in dat) ended and e kids were s'posed to be given these passbooks. aniwaes dere wasn't enuff so we were s'posed to find dis other security guard...malay guy...a lot nicer den Wols.
aniwaes he got Wols to gif us e passbooks and he asked us how many. we din noe so he said 5 enuff? den i was lyke ok lah whatever.
and he counted 5 passbooks so antagonisingly slowly dat i thot if i went on a holiday and came back he would still be counting. so aniwaes when e other security guard came he was abt to hand us the 5 passbooks.
den e malay security guard said enuff anot? here take summore lah. den he grabbed a stack of passbooks and juz handed it to us.i was lyke cheering silently inside. respect man! hahaha...
aniwaes after dat tracy was using e hp in e lib and Wols spotted her. she was on e fone when he said:
Wols: Ah you volunteer...u noe u not s'posed to use hp in e library? Volunteer summore.
den tracy brushed him off(yay!) and walked away to finish e call. hahahhahahha....Wols deserves it man! ok i'm not entirely bitchy...his slowness could be cos he's new. but whatever. he got on my nerves. hmph.
oh i juz finished readin a bk by Jill Mansell..,.it's called Mixed Doubles. it rocks! woot...i love dis author. hahha...ok shall go read another one of her bks. taTa.
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Sufi
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