Nice people are the best people

Work has been blah for the past few days. Well, it's always been blah.

Anyway, I was doing in the same booth as Izzy's sleeping buddy whose name should be Syazwani. Haha, I'm horrible at names. Like I'll talk to people and they'll know my name but I won't ask for theirs. Wtf right I know.

We were doing the last counter for DC so there wasn't many cars around midnight. So we started talking about work people and how kinda judgemental everyone was. She talked about how she first joined and the seniors were like being sarcastic and all and I totally agreed with her. The people at work are... A tough crowd to sell, let's put it at that.

It was fun talking to her and she said she always sees me walking around silently and looking down all shy and I burst out laughing because hahahaha, I thought no one noticed me. I told her how awkward it was to talk or acknowledge people when they were in their cliques (aka my ODM) and she agreed. Haha, she has talked to my ODM and she too only says hi when ODM is alone. But we rarely see her cause she does all the 'orang lama' work. We both agreed work is sometimes like going back to secondary school with all the drama mama.

Well, then she left so I was alone for like half an hour before Izzy came and we closed counter to go for break.

Amira didn't go to sleep and sat with me in 20 and we talked. I like when people tell me their personal stuff, it means they trust me enough to tell me this. Well, whatever she said just confirms my inability to see things unless someone points it out to me. Hahaha. Sometimes I can pick up the little things but most of the time, I'm in my own bubble. I swear I still dk half of what happened in secondary school and go "Eh?" when people tell me now.

Actually most of the people at work are ok so far, especially the guys who seem to talk to anyone. It's the girls that are harder to crack. Haha.

Here's to meeting more nice people. :D

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