Jiarong took his day off today and left me alone in the roadshow. But he was kind enough to visit us all the way in Tampines despite living in Bukit Merah. And the only thing he told me on his visit is: "Do you know you actually have an hour of break? You come so many days I haven't seen you go on your break you know, you don't need eat one ah? Stand nine hours legs won't tired?"

And the reply I gave was, "I only stood for eight hours!" Aww, Jiarong is just so cute.

While I tried to cover John drinking his chicken soup behind the vacuum cleaners, I was fascinated by the refraction of light before me. I learnt in Physics that white light refracted will cause the seven colours of the rainbow, and before me I saw fourteen colours.

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Believe me or not.

Sometimes, it's these simple colours of life that make it so brilliant.

P.S hopefully I can get the pictures up tomorrow!

And if you don't believe that sales in a Megastore can be poor, here is my proof.

The near-empty warehouse.

Actually, the sales in Megastore is not that bad, just that, none of the customers bothered coming up to the warehouse. Therefore, strictly speaking, my sales is the one that is bad.

Anyhow, Lot One was a thousand more times slacker than Ang Mo Kio. An example is all I need to prove that point. When there wasn't many customers at the afternoon time, Ray asked me if I would like to go shopping. He said I could go window shopping if I wanted to. At first I thought he was joking, then he looked at me and said, or would you like to go to the arcade instead?

Chee Seng, the manager there is a super nice guy too. Raymond said if you ever get sacked by Chee Seng, you should just resign from the sales industry, and I couldn't agree more. For starters, he allowed us to drink bubble tea and eat fish crackers at the roadshow. And he even let one of the staff go for a nap instead of firing him for sleeping straight in his face.

And am I glad that I did quite a number of sales for my new and ultra duper nice boss. But don't worry, Auntie Jenny, you're still as brilliant as before. But as I gained something, I'm bound to lose something as well.

And that is reflected on my subject combination. Lo and behold people, the subject combination I got for the two years ahead is, Mathematics, Economics, Geography and China Studies in Chinese. Bingo! I got a combination that had never crossed my mind ever before, I know I choose three odd combinations in a row, but this wasn't even one of my choice. Seriously.

When Jingzhan called me, I thought he might have seen wrongly. Then when he confirmed it with me again, I started recalling the time I handed in the odd combination appeal form, could I've written wrongly? Then I realised how ridiculous that thought would be, no matter how wrong I'm, I couldn't have possibly missed out choosing Physics. That was the only subject leading to my pilot dream. And I could have swore I choose Chinese Literature instead of China Studies in Chinese.

So now what? Appeal for the third time. And for god's sake, please tell me there's some mistake when the teachers keyed in the subject combinations because they had a thousand and six hundred to key in and they made some foolish mistake. Or tell me they mixed up my combination with someone else with a similiar name as mine. Tell me anything, other than telling me I didn't get into the subject combination I want, because I can just die in front of you if I couldn't get Physics.

I told Shaojun before, I can give up every H2s except for Physics.

Hi My Sweetheart.

Haruma Miura is to-die-for in Bloody Monday, and if not for Funsion loading so slowly today, I might have finished the whole series already.

I can never understand why anyone would choose to smoke. A person asked me the day before, does any of your friends smoke? I shook my head. Then he asked, does your boyfriend smoke? I shook my head again. And he asked again, do you smoke. I shook my head and gave him a glare.

I knew from young that smoking is a addiction I would never want to pick up, I knew from everywhere that smoking kills, I knew smoking is bad whether you look at it from left, right, top or bottom. But, everyone knew that just like me, so why did they smoke? For the first time ever, I talked to a guy who smoke(with the exception of my uncles). I asked him, why did you smoke?

He shrugged and said, smoking is good. There was apparently a research that shows, smokers don't get SARS infection easily. Therefore, smoking is good. Obviously, that was an excuse. I rebutted, saying that's because you don't need SARS to infect your respiratory system, smoking already did that.

So is that the only excuse smokers could summon up? When their smoke puffs are doing nothing beneficial to the people around them, or the surroundings? I'm sorry for being so agitated, but I really hate smoking so much that if I were the government, the first thing I'll do is to ban it.

Okay, I've no mood to continue this post already, because Yeejia and Yeehueh is on webcam!

The after state of our roadshow.

By the time I left work, this was how Courts looked like. That's eleven at night.

My attendance slip for the rest of the holidays.

Hello, I'm a Courts promoter! This is my uniform by the way.

The sales for today was so great that I didn't have extra time to sit down, much less finish my lunch. Xiaoqiang, who is supposed to be one of the weird guy, but I realised he was actually quite normal, took three hours to finish a packet of rice because customers just kept on streaming in after they heard today will be the last day of the promotion. Typical Singaporean. Well, I should be glad since I did help Auntie Jenny boost her sales results significantly.

After work, I could have just sat around and wait for Auntie Jenny to tally everything before going off for supper. But because Xiaoqiang was so god damn slow at moving his fans, I had to help. Luckily, they ain't too heavy but moving them in and out for umpteen times is still tiring. Having worked for Philips till now, I haven't moved a single stock during stock check because all the guys won't let us near it. All I had to do it count the stock. But today, I truly experienced how tiring it is, I actually work out a sweat under Courts' strong air-conditioning.

Supper was on Xiaoqiang and Auntie Jenny(: Nice people, I hope Raymond will post me back to Ang Mo Kio now, and that's an irony, because if you'd asked me on the first day, I'll never want to go back to Ang Mo Kio's Courts to work.

Currently, I've a full schedule for work, and I think I'm working too much. I've been putting outings off to complete my work, and it's starting to feel like June when I was working for Hilton.