Friday, May 18, 2012

Oh dddddddamn. Tired tired week.

So this past week was ridiculously busy. Every single fking day i went home like around 5-6. Projects are slowly coming with the CSA, Principles of Management.

Worst shit was that my group of frens we volunteered for the food section cus no one did. Our class was setting up a stall and we were overambitious. We hoped to do 3 things, Henna, Food and Drinks and we were purchasing drinks and food like as if we were doing 3 stalls rather than a stall doing 3 things. The end result wasnt pretty. None of the 3 was doing well. The 'smart' thing would be to concentrate all resources into one single product. We werent making profit and we snapped. And by that i meant we started to give food out for free cus we wanted to go home. I was offering Chen Eng free stuff lol.

Then Anna came and supported my class. Thanks!

The most fked up thing was Syafie, he had to leave for friday prayers. BUT, we all kinda saw him lepaking around with his friends and he just came back when it was already 4 hrs and we forced him to. And the irony is HE HELPED SOLD OUT MOST OF THE STUFF NEAR THE END. He was a goddamned efficient salesman. He sold our soggy, unhealthy nuggets when we coulve swore no one would buy them. And thanks to him we somehow cleared our shit.

Btw, near the end end our oil was like black, and the guys thought it was a good idea to pour our remianing nuggets all into it and, it was pure oil and they were selling it like it was nuggets in a stew. CUSTOMERS DIDNT KNOW THAT POT WAS PURE OIL. IT LOOKED LIKE STEW OR SMTH.

Syafie somehow convinced people to buy all our shit. SOMEHOW. If he didnt pangsei us to begin with, we couldve sold a lot of shit in the peak hour. By the time he came we had to compromise and lower the prices alot.

Classmate Jensen, he worked his ass off for the drinks part. His clique all pangsei him, we had to assist him. Sad. But he didnt complain sia. Nigel and me we bitching like girls alr Jensen took it like a man. Pro >=}

CCN day fked me up. So shag now....Peace

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