Saturday, January 19, 2008
I am
THIS close to tendering my resignation letter.
As the previous post mentioned, I am currently at terminal 3. For any tourists, T3 is absolutely shopping heaven. Even I had been fascinated and overwhelmed by the number of stores in the transit area. But that does not necessarily translate my love for that place. In fact, I absolutely abhor it.
One, walking to the shopfloor simply takes a thousand and one years because that place is goddamn big; Two, there are no staff canteen which means ridiculous lunch expenses everyday on our not-so-generous income (ToastBox is disgusting, thank you.); Three, the crowd flow is so horrendous (even at the wings!) I am going home hours later than my usual shift everyday; Four, the superiors are really unhelpful and I have
zero, nil, nada liking for them (Urgh!); Five, I haven't found anyone that I can really talk to. (I want my team at T2. Sigh.)
The only good thing about T3 is probably the fact that Yan and Julie are there. But even then, I don't get to see them everyday. Sigh. I don't even get the same bloody lunchtime, for goodness sake.
I was seriously considering sticking to this job till June. Now? Haha. No way. I rather kill myself first than die on the job. One more week and then I'll probably call up Matthew. If he's not willing to transfer me back then I guess it's sayonara,
au revoir, byebye.
P.S. I wonder how are the guys faring at Tekong. Haha. Can't wait for the 25th. (:
loves*sarah //
