Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Summer times - it always makes my temper a little Hotter

i was liaising wf a girl called Summer.
she's interested to take on a job for my company.
but unfortunately she alr has a part time job which requires quite a bit of her time.

so it tot, mayb she's not the one.
but Summer persisted.
sms-ing me the whole nite n the nxt morning.
constantly asking question by question.

but u see...Summer doesnt speak proper England.
erm...like really buruk English.
so the tot of having a conversation wf her over the phone kills me.
esp when im liaising wf 10 other idiots.

so ya, i tried to breathe everytime i needed to reply her sms.
normally it comes wf a loud grant.

d last sms i replied her...i said "y dont u come over n we'll have a chat n we'll take it further from there"
basically i meant : "come over n we'll hv an interview"
* i hate saying d word "interview" as i feel its just too formal n makes me sound so superior-ish.
After that sms, i regreated not saying tat its an "interview".

her reply :" oh ok. do you want me to come to your office or we meet somewhr outside. i'm really busy tis week".
no sorry no sense of remorse or not even trying to appologize. period.

@#%$^$^&*^*&)(*)#%$#%^&@#T$%&%*(UGFVDREW%#$&^U(&*&$#@$#!#$&
it's called an interview! not a Yamcha session.

can u even imagine telling ur potential employer :
" erm...im very busy these days...would you like to meet me outside? maybe somewhere near where i work. you office is too far u know."

Freshies these days. they can never fail to amuse me.

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