U can snatch my food.

U can tear my skirt.

U can step on my library book.

U can borrow my CD for life.

But NEVER. EVER. CHEAT MY MONEY.


*bon bites*

After working 6 months plus for them...this is the kind of treatment I get. All I'm getting this month is a miserable $780? And yet she can make it sound like I'm the one being unreasonable. My mom say this is "the darkness of the society". I prefer to phrase it as "the consequences of not reading your contract properly again".

Never mind. I always get bad jobs. Just another one added to my list. *shrugs*