Wednesday, August 3

The one about Barbie dolls

Safiin was supposed to be a photographer..

but as fate would have it.. i've decided to pull out.. easy job of attracting kids to take part in the barbie-dress-up contest n take pix of the dressed up barbie, at the airport in the transit area. so fun but sadly.. the coordination of everyone's timeslot is so fucked up. i mailed them the dates that i'd wanna work. from 6 days it went down to a mere 4 days. n all the dates are wrong. *rolls eyes* so i called up the guy to inform him. was told he'd get back to me later but only received a call from him the following day. then he said ok all settled to the days i applied. then when he read it out, its still wrong. again was to wait for him to confirm with me the dates again, which he never did. then he called to inform me to come down to attend a briefing but told him that i cant. then on the actual day, a colleague of his called to ask if i'm coming coz the briefing's about to start. *jaw drop* then a final email was sent out with the confirmed list of who's working when. n oh my goodness my working days have been further reduced to 2 pathetic days. *shakes head in disappointment* totally lost all mood. so wat do i do? pull out. n thanks to YATI who helped me with all the arrangements to get out of this mess. (okok.. still owe ya icecream).

such an incompetent nincompoop [he's the one that i mentioned earlier] who messed up the simple job of scheduling ppl to the slots requested according to our emails. some things in life you'll never understand. idiots are employed while i'm still sitting here at home. hey i'm no mr perfect but i honestly believe i would not have screwed tat up.

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