*ring* *ring* *ring*
"Argh, so..so..noisy.... What..is..it..now!?"...I forced my eyes open and saw my alarm clock ringing. I immediately turned it off...pulled the blanket to my chin and turned to my right side while I drifted back to sleep...
Not even trying to remember why I have the alarm in the first place.
I just started working and... still could not get used to draining all of my physical strength. I did not expect that being a sales lady would be this exhausting.
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.*ring* *ring* *ring*...(turned off again)
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.*ring* *ring* *ring*...(and again)
(1 hour later)
I finally opened my eyes, sat up and wondered why the sun is so bright... I clearly have put my alarm to ring at dawn and every 5 minutes...
Then I look at the clock... "WHA..WHATT!?"...."7:OO AM!?... "OH..NO!...I'M..LATEEE!"...
I quickly ran to the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth and hurried to get a dress from the closet.. without even taking a look at myself in the mirror.
I picked my shoes and was trying to wear them all the way outside...when
*BANG!*... I suddenly bumped into someone...I helped him pick up the cup noodles and can of beer on the floor (why is there so many and really of different flavors!?)..after that..I gave it to him and repeatedly saying "SORRY...I'M SORRY" while bowing my head multiple times without even taking a glance at his face...
I swiftly continued on my way while complaining and caressing my head, " *aah* my head hurts; why do I have to bump into someone today!"...
A second passed and a minute...I keep on calling for a cab but all seems to be full, "why!? why is everyone giving me a hard time today..why can it not be some other day *sigh*"...Atlast, a cab finally stopped... it took 20 mins to arrive in my destination mostly because the road is crowded...
"What took you so long!?", asked Ms. Montez..I replied by lowering my head and apologizing. "Just because you are recommended and is a temporary worker does not mean that you are allowed to perform poorly to your respected duties and is excused for it"..."Yes Ma'am!".
*as expected of a Country Z citizen* *she clearly lacks professional skills* *why did they even hire her in the first place?* *She is not fitted to be a worker in this famous boutique, don't you think so?*... whispers of the other employees within the room could be heard..
I was frozen still....until Mely nudged me by the elbow.."Hey! don't mind them..they're always like this, that is why I do not try to get close to them and Ms just hate workers who lacks off"... Mely then raised both of her hands and shakes her head while saying, "but I'm not meaning to say that you're like that okay!"..
"HAHAHAHA, its fine...thank you *smiling warmly*".
She held my hands, "Let's just do our best to earn our salary...for us to be able to buy lots of food, hehe" she added.