It's only about 2pm but I already had an extremely sucky day today. No thanks to those people whom I met today.
Since I had to wait an hour before my first class started, I decided to make a trip to the library to photostat my JS2224 readings. The librarians were having some meeting or something and they were all talking loudly in the library. -_- Arent librarians supposed to shush people and not talk loudly among themselves? Anyway, whatever. That was not one of the reasons for my very sucky day. The sucky part began when I inserted my cashcard into the printer's card reader. Normally, the card slides in smoothy when you push it in but today, it wasn't smooth at all and in fact, my card got stuck. Damn. Went to the counter for help and this nice lady came over to help me. She tried to switch off and on the power switch, pressed the eject button and even tried to use a tweezer to take my card out but to no avail. Time was ticking and I had lesser and lesser time to photostat the vast amount of readings. She told me that the printer is usable, just that the cashcard's stuck and told me to go ahead with the printing. I placed my handphone and cashcard pouch on the printer tray which I wont be using at all. Halfway through printing, another lady, whom I assume to be either the printer expert or that nice lady's boss, came to me saying (shouting), 'GOT DEDUCT MONEY OR NOT?!'Apparently to her, if the cashcard's stuck, money might not get deducted from it and that means that I'm printing for free. Of course, they cant give me paper and ink for free (although it's their fucking printer's fault). In her hurry to try eject my cashcard, she went to LIFT THE TRAY WHICH MY HANDPHONE WAS ON...so as to allow her to reach for the power switch. My phone almost fell to the ground because of her. Fuck. She didnt even say sorry. So anyway, she managed to eject my cashcard and re-inserted it in for me. Continued printing...realised that after a certain amount of pages that I printed, the cashcard stopped deducting money...which meant that...my cashcard's stuck AGAIN. Being a nice person, I continued and finished printing my stuff before telling the nice lady that my cashcard's stuck again. :D In fact, I think it's still stuck now. Wonder when will they call me to pick up my cashcard.
With a little time left after printing, I went to the JS Office to pick up the application forms for SEP. Why cant that school put the application forms online?! Apparently, that school still hasnt sent the forms to NUS yet...-_- NUS' deadline for handing in the forms is like approaching soon lo! :(
After school, walked in the freaking hot sun to Citibank to open a savings account with my mother. Few days back, my mum called this Citibank guy to ask him for application forms so that we can fill them up. I seriously dont get the point of printing out application forms yourself, then bringing those forms to the bank to open an account. I mean, since you have to go to the bank anyway, waste their papers la! Why waste your own? One thing I cant stand is the online application thing. What's the fucking use of online application when you need to print them out so that you can sign on them? Defeats the purpose of the word ONLINE. So anyway, the Citibank guy told my mum that it's ok for me to open an account that requires clients to be at least 21 years of age although I'm not 21 yet. Reason was because I'll turn 21 soon anyway. Went down to the bank in the sweltering weather, got told that I cant open the account, felt extremely pissed. All because of their ignorant Joseph Lee guy, I made a fruitless trip. Asshole.
All because of that stupid Citibank employee, I went to POSB to open an account instead. The lady tried to convince us to sign up for this minimum ten years account. There are risks with this account because it's like an investment account. Not sure what the account is about anyway. The lady explained like never explain like that...and her tone was seriously damn haolian. When my mum asked her how the bank will use the funds to invest, she replied, 'Invest lar! Different kinds.' Thanks alot bitch. Next my mum asked how risky it was because there's something called high-risk and low-risk. She replied, 'Every investment also got risks.' Thanks, not helping at all. Decided to sign up for 2 accounts. One was the one that she was trying to promote and another one was the MySavings account. Asked her several times if I need to fill up the MySavings account but she ignored me because she was trying to print out the other account's application form. She didnt even offer me a pen to fill up the form. So ya, she printed out the application and started to explain to us the details. Fuck you. Only when we say that we want to sign up then she made an effort to explain. Anyway, the terms didnt sound that attractive so we decline signing up. It's our choice whether we want to sign up or not but she went 'I know you dont want to sign up because of the application costs (or some other costs, cant remember exactly) right!' WTF. Hated her fucking arrogant tone and her I-will-serve-you-only-if-you-will-sign-up-for-an-account attitude. I think they get commisson for that account because she looked pissed when we told her that we will just sign up for the MySavings account. On a form that she asked us to sign, she did not offer us a pen. Isnt it common sense to offer your customers a pen when you request their signatures?! Anyway, wanted to give her a 'Need Improvement' rating but my mother told me not to do so because she didnt want to get her into trouble. -_- WTF?! Hopes she get fired soon anyway.
So yup, sucky day. Hope that the later half of the day will be better.
Since I had to wait an hour before my first class started, I decided to make a trip to the library to photostat my JS2224 readings. The librarians were having some meeting or something and they were all talking loudly in the library. -_- Arent librarians supposed to shush people and not talk loudly among themselves? Anyway, whatever. That was not one of the reasons for my very sucky day. The sucky part began when I inserted my cashcard into the printer's card reader. Normally, the card slides in smoothy when you push it in but today, it wasn't smooth at all and in fact, my card got stuck. Damn. Went to the counter for help and this nice lady came over to help me. She tried to switch off and on the power switch, pressed the eject button and even tried to use a tweezer to take my card out but to no avail. Time was ticking and I had lesser and lesser time to photostat the vast amount of readings. She told me that the printer is usable, just that the cashcard's stuck and told me to go ahead with the printing. I placed my handphone and cashcard pouch on the printer tray which I wont be using at all. Halfway through printing, another lady, whom I assume to be either the printer expert or that nice lady's boss, came to me saying (shouting), 'GOT DEDUCT MONEY OR NOT?!'Apparently to her, if the cashcard's stuck, money might not get deducted from it and that means that I'm printing for free. Of course, they cant give me paper and ink for free (although it's their fucking printer's fault). In her hurry to try eject my cashcard, she went to LIFT THE TRAY WHICH MY HANDPHONE WAS ON...so as to allow her to reach for the power switch. My phone almost fell to the ground because of her. Fuck. She didnt even say sorry. So anyway, she managed to eject my cashcard and re-inserted it in for me. Continued printing...realised that after a certain amount of pages that I printed, the cashcard stopped deducting money...which meant that...my cashcard's stuck AGAIN. Being a nice person, I continued and finished printing my stuff before telling the nice lady that my cashcard's stuck again. :D In fact, I think it's still stuck now. Wonder when will they call me to pick up my cashcard.
With a little time left after printing, I went to the JS Office to pick up the application forms for SEP. Why cant that school put the application forms online?! Apparently, that school still hasnt sent the forms to NUS yet...-_- NUS' deadline for handing in the forms is like approaching soon lo! :(
After school, walked in the freaking hot sun to Citibank to open a savings account with my mother. Few days back, my mum called this Citibank guy to ask him for application forms so that we can fill them up. I seriously dont get the point of printing out application forms yourself, then bringing those forms to the bank to open an account. I mean, since you have to go to the bank anyway, waste their papers la! Why waste your own? One thing I cant stand is the online application thing. What's the fucking use of online application when you need to print them out so that you can sign on them? Defeats the purpose of the word ONLINE. So anyway, the Citibank guy told my mum that it's ok for me to open an account that requires clients to be at least 21 years of age although I'm not 21 yet. Reason was because I'll turn 21 soon anyway. Went down to the bank in the sweltering weather, got told that I cant open the account, felt extremely pissed. All because of their ignorant Joseph Lee guy, I made a fruitless trip. Asshole.
All because of that stupid Citibank employee, I went to POSB to open an account instead. The lady tried to convince us to sign up for this minimum ten years account. There are risks with this account because it's like an investment account. Not sure what the account is about anyway. The lady explained like never explain like that...and her tone was seriously damn haolian. When my mum asked her how the bank will use the funds to invest, she replied, 'Invest lar! Different kinds.' Thanks alot bitch. Next my mum asked how risky it was because there's something called high-risk and low-risk. She replied, 'Every investment also got risks.' Thanks, not helping at all. Decided to sign up for 2 accounts. One was the one that she was trying to promote and another one was the MySavings account. Asked her several times if I need to fill up the MySavings account but she ignored me because she was trying to print out the other account's application form. She didnt even offer me a pen to fill up the form. So ya, she printed out the application and started to explain to us the details. Fuck you. Only when we say that we want to sign up then she made an effort to explain. Anyway, the terms didnt sound that attractive so we decline signing up. It's our choice whether we want to sign up or not but she went 'I know you dont want to sign up because of the application costs (or some other costs, cant remember exactly) right!' WTF. Hated her fucking arrogant tone and her I-will-serve-you-only-if-you-will-sign-up-for-an-account attitude. I think they get commisson for that account because she looked pissed when we told her that we will just sign up for the MySavings account. On a form that she asked us to sign, she did not offer us a pen. Isnt it common sense to offer your customers a pen when you request their signatures?! Anyway, wanted to give her a 'Need Improvement' rating but my mother told me not to do so because she didnt want to get her into trouble. -_- WTF?! Hopes she get fired soon anyway.
So yup, sucky day. Hope that the later half of the day will be better.
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