Oh Boogie
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The 4 Day War against Juzz1 and MC2 begins on 12 March, 2009. All Hell will break lose. Shouts will ring out, receipts will come buzzing at us. Yells for the correct models, and questions about stock health. Pressure the scanner to double up, split the men among two fronts. Get caught in the cross fire between customer and inside the claustrophobic storeroom. Food definitely sucks, unfresh, sitting in a corner for 2 hours, before someone touches it. Get pulled out from the front, forced to eat and drink, then suddenly hauled back to become counter staff, troubleshooter, and logistics. At the end of the day, where the crowd leaves. We count our spoils, tired, weary laden, trodding around the battlefield, attempt to regroup and attend the debriefing. When it all ends, we all head home. To rest for whatever parts of the day we have left. When the day starts again, everything turns itself inside out for the second time and coming.
Went to Bedok 85 today, a lot of chicken wings was consumed. SJ would be king of eating today. And weirdly, normally at work, he'd eat freageningly slow. OUTSIDE, he finished his noodles first. Weird weird. I'm posted to Suntec City on wednesday to start the setting up of the place. Sadded man....Have to be at Suntec by 11. Though getting there earlier and browsing through the books of MPH seems to be a very attractive prospect, I doubt I have the ability to wake up earlier.
I don't mind walking around cluelessly, loitering around some weird weird place with you for the whole entire day. Because I'm with you.