Once again I did not have the chance to visit the PC Fair. Tomorrow will be its last day. Initially, I was put to display section B. After only a few minutes of displaying, I was called to the logistic where I am told to shrink wrap. Unlucky me. There were so many people and pretty people walking everywhere and I was stuck in the logistics, where I was disconnected from the sales floor.
I managed to wrap only one trolley within an hour. I could've done better if I was not feeling so hungry and that the machine I was using weren't in such an annoying condition. After my break, I went back to shrinking a bit. After the final briefing, I was put to display the comics section. I persuaded a colleague to stay back for overtime to help me with the comics trolley because there were alot to display. He was such a nice guy. He helped me out a lot.
While I was displaying, a pretty girl came to me and asked me for sudoku books. I guided her there and went back to displaying the comics. Michael would have scolded me if I told him that. After all he taught me, I went back to displaying immediately after showing her where the sudoku books were. Sometimes, I too, wonder, what the hell is wrong with me?
A second chance presented itself. Another pretty girl came to me and asked for Law books. I pointed the direction and she went to search for it. Michael would have killed me for wasting such valuable opportunities. I could've have been more friendly, or helpful, and guide her to the law section eventhough it was far from where I was and in a different unit. So I wondered, what the hell is wrong with me?
When I was done displaying, I went in to the logistics to help Farah shrink wrap. We chatted alot while shrink wrapping. I discovered so much stories I never expected to be heard. It was a shocking yet fun conversation. Before we realized it, there was 15 more minutes before I will get off work. So I quickly finished all the remaining books, pushed the trolley out, and packed the whole section B as fast as possible. I was still late. I missed the 10p.m. bus and had to wait for the 10.30p.m. bus. I reached home around 11p.m.
I hope I would get more chances tomorrow. And also to visit the PC Fair before it ends. However, I feel like the first one would be unlikely since I was working the same shift as my unit chief. And there would be only 2 part timers, including me, and very little full timers. Basically, I would be pretty darn busy, and very stressed with the unit chief around, to the point where attending to opportunities would be hard. Stupid me. I'll try to cope. I'm sure I can adapt the unit chief in a way that most didn't attempt. Just put on a smile and pretend innocent! Good Luck! To me!
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