只是有时候,记忆是恼人的东西。梦乡,那不由人控制的地方,你的轮廓,再再留下印记。
可惜,完结时,只有立场没有其他。
无奈,完结时,只有沉默没有其他。
So. I survived.
Only three hours and all drained.
When I first arrived at Toa Payoh NTUC, I was trying to familiarize with the layout. Weird. No household goods or toiletries.
After combing the second round did I realize there is a hidden corner and a second level. Rather confused and realized I was a lone shopper, who doesn't know where all the different logistic stuffs are placed. The first two orders were overdue, leaving me frantically running around. A friendly old lady, whom I would later learn to be the chief cashier, guided me to find all the leftover required items and replacement. By this time, already breaking sweats. Not to mention crossing fingers praying that I didn't mix up anything.
Next two orders came for the second hour. And already cursing in my heart, 2 orders (30+ items) within 15 mins is an impossible task!
Bobian.
Angel co-ordinator came along, saw me. 10 mins in, and her baskets already fully filled.
"You look familiar." I was told.
In a frantic rush, everything was completed, about half hour late, and holding up the delivery man.
So it happened that the coordinator came on her own accord to help out. And she happened to be an AHS junior cum ex-church mate. Goodness gracious!
65 line items over 3 hours, average of 3 mins to find an item. Not to mention to queue and call customer about replacements, and to pack the goods for delivery with uploading of receipts and such.
We ended the day over drinks and fries. And my understanding of hard earned money.
What a day!
