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木曜日, 7月 13, 2006
Working @ Mustafa was quite an eye opener.I think if i wasn't working at Mustafa, chances are that i wouldnt have gone to Little India area for so many days...I wouldnt have a chance to see the TONS AND TONS of Banglas there during the weekends...it was a little weird...i think it would be scary for a girl alone there...surrounded by tons of them, just standing around, i also dunno why and wat were they doing there...probably, that's the only place in Singapore that feels like home to them...
SEE WAT I MEAN????
Like one of my colleague whose father is a foremen, he told me that the Banglas just drink and laze around when they are free, but they do not cause trouble, as they themselves needed the job here...But we all heard of cases of foreign workers causing trouble, public nuisance in residential areas rite...two sided view point...u decide how u should view them yourself...
There's really this different smell there...haha...I AM NOT SAYING IT'S BAD, i have indian friends too ok...
So it was freakin bad sales there...it's like we sold a spectacular grand total of 1 TV there....WOAH!!!! THREE CHEERZ....-_-"
Anyway, in total of the 5 days there, i sold one DVD player @ $99 and one microwave @ $129...so my comission was $2....haha...