this is a true story of me
watchdawurld, Mar
maronprozac and Mel
cephier who are currently working hard on training in the same company.
i mentioned about facing adobe flash from 9 to 6 every weekdays? this is it. being me (who barely survives a day without the internet), i tend to distract myself a lot to kill the boredom (work is tedious, right?). like by going to the toilet, to the canteen, around the room disturbinglooking at other people's work, etc. and the three of us almost always go together.
so this boss always looks really stern. every workers say she's nice, but i can't even form a smile or greeting in front of her T__T and what's worse, she always bumped into us at the wrong time.
like when my friend William tried to be funny by hiding behind the wall and jumping out when i passed by, resulting in a loud scream from my mouth, she saw. i screamed and then kicked him, and she saw everything (Mel told me afterwards).
or when the three of us went down every 4 pm to eat ice cream downstairs, and bought chocolates to snack in the work room. we were just entering the office with out chocolates in our hands, half eaten. and she just had to appear behind us.
and when the three of us went to the toilet. Mel had business but me and Mar just wanted to walk out of the blizzard (yeah the studio is that cold >_<) and accompanied her. so the two of us chatted in front of the mirror while Mel is inside one of the three cubicles. then she walked in. stared at us then went inside another cubicle. Mel is always lucky to escape those awkward situations. i couldn't even say good morning. so we looked like those bimbos who goes to the toilet just to gossip and fix our hair. damn.
to make things worse, she left before us. we took longer than her. and she must have thought we were loitering around (although we sort of were.. but we went to get rid of the sleep and accompany our friend)!! T_T
today we were having lunch at one of the restaurants in the building. there's this one waiter who always serves us, and today he just decided to tell us that he wanted to be friends. great. i was just standing up to go and wash my hands when he approached and said that. and she saw. and we were late for class. damn!
with all these encounters, i'm pretty sure she has a really bad impression on me. which explains the worry, like A LOT. ugh. i hope she won't minus my points so much..
PS. my trainer is not 25; he's really 11. he just proved that by giving me and Mar a nice surprise from behind that same damn wall that made Mar crouch on the floor. i swear my food almost came back out. yes. luckily this time, she was on lunch.
i wish the place isn't so fucking freezing.