so at giant(bukit antarabangsa) just then, i was looking for the stuff. and i only found the spoons. and then, i saw the price tag or wtv it is, for the forks. and so i searched for the forks for 10 000 minutes but i couldn't find it. then walked around for another 10 000 minutes to look for the staff to ask them whether they had forks, because at the wire thingy, theres the price tag. okay, no one was in sight. and so, i queued up at the cashier, to ask the cashier for help because i wanted the forks. and then when it was my turn, i explained what my problem was. and then the dumb cashier just mumbled back. i had to explain again. and then.... he didn't want to help me. okay, fine. i went away and then...
I JUST THREW THE BLOODY SPOONS ONTO THE FLOOR!!!
after doing tt, i thought tt i was starting to become like pa(a few recent events has made ma think tt pa's age is making a bit hot tempered(he's actually so so so so patient)).
and then two seconds later, i realised tt i was pms-ing.
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hey anne, temper,temper,temper. not good for you actually, might get wrinkles earlier than wanted. but i agree that some (hypermarket or supermarket) staff can be quite incompetent and are not user friendly at all. lack proper training, i guess. just rememder that patience is a much needed virtue these days plus a very high tolerance level. well, next time stay cool, try not to blow your top but very politely request that you want to speak to the manager. it always works and has worked for me in the past. all d' best.
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