Yellow people are really getting on my nerves these days. Yeah, they really are. I don't mean to sound racist here, but they really do get on my nerves. Really. Really. Do. Who cares if i'm being racist in my own blog. My regular viewers are only Sam and Bill. Two white men (or women??) who don't give shit what I complain about anyway. Haha!
It's not that I hate yellow people, I'm just annoyed by them. And of course there's reasons. I don't get annoyed by people for no reason (sometimes).
Reason no 1:
My assumption when I applied for the job was definitely right. That THESE people were racist (yeah, they got racist before I did). They only accepted me probably cause they thought that I could speak well. Either that or it might be cause of my hair. Yeah, sadly my hair colour is the same shade as theirs. Did I tell you that when they saw me the first time, they said there weren't any jobs to be applied for but only when I said "thank you" and walked away did they call me back. Haha! My bad. Anyway back to the story, I was folding some clothes next to the manager(we're gonna call her buncit k?) when a malay dude came in to ask for a job position. And this was what she told him, "Sorry aa. We're only looking for chinese". What the heck was I?? Do i look freakin' Chinese to you? Probably not cause I'm not that fair to begin with and my eyes aren't that sepet. Grr. That wasn't the only Malay asking for the job. Another malay girl came to ask for a job, but Buncit went out for awhile. So Christina (recap! She's the Philipino girl) asked her to give us her name and phone number. When Buncit came in, she never called the girl! I guess cause the girl has a malay name. Figures.
Reason no 2:
Can they freakin stop talking in their mother tongue when I'm there and especially when I'm in the middle. Annoys the hell outta me. It's like ALL the time EVERYTIME.
Reason no 3 (not a valid one though):
Yellow customers (SOME!). I sometimes feel like I'm talking to a stone or to the wall. Can't they at least acknowledge me talking to them? Is it too hard to smile, or nod, or even look at me? Stupid. Ketuk kepala kang.
Yellow customers (SOME!). I sometimes feel like I'm talking to a stone or to the wall. Can't they at least acknowledge me talking to them? Is it too hard to smile, or nod, or even look at me? Stupid. Ketuk kepala kang.
Aahhh. I don't mean to be that racist. I think it's only because it's that time of the month. But seriously, can't they at least try taking people in without looking at their skin colour? Not all of us are bad and not all of you guys are good. I've only been working for 5 days, but my sales are the second highest (My sales were at 9.3k in 4 days of working. Woohoo!). Doesn't that count for something? I wish all of us Malaysians were colourblind. Not literally. Only when it comes to skin colour. I wish that there will be a generation in the future that does not segregate each other according to their race. And please lah, stop talking your language when you know there is someone there that does not understand that language. Especially if that person is the minority.
PS : I sometimes don't understand why they need to shout when talking to each other. Either that or they like to talk in a high pitch voice. HAHA
2 comments:
Haha. My dear what you just described is my university life... all day everyday. it sometimes feels like im studying overseas. hah. we're not really minority there but still, it is annoying. not to get your hopes down.. but i think the next generation will be more awful. the higher education system can't even manage it.. imagine the future
yeaa my university life pun mcm ni. but usually u will have someone to talk to and you just tend to ignore them. but this? dah la aku sorg (ngn christina sometimes) ngn org2 ni cakap bahasa diorang utk 8 freakin hours. gaaah.
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