Vanish Be Gone

I get into a white button down shirt, wore a black pant, slip into my black leather shoe and tie all my hair back into a pony tail.

It has been quite awhile since I did that (4-5 months ago), where I was once again getting ready for work. It brings back a lot of memories; it seems just yesterday I went into a whole new working environment.

This is a new outlet I am going to (MYDIN, USJ), and I now have a new supervisor (which I do not know off) and team leader (Allen who used to be a promoter too). (See how lost I can be now and then?)

Since the outlet is sort of new, I did not have much to complain about. However, some places (inside the storage area) stinks (I do mean it), and I hated we need to move our booth through the evaluator (talk about the trouble it cause us).

The crowd was okay too, more skewed on Malays (which I already expected, it is MYDIN). I did sell at least 30 something bottles of Vanish Liquid (thanks promotion price). I did interact with some nice friendly consumer and did meet a few dozen of those that just ignore you or brushes me off (I am so used to it, that the rejection feeling just doesn’t exist anymore). And talk about how many “thank you” I said today, and smiles I put on my face (I feel like a plastic).

It was basically boring, leg killing (it hurts even now) and energy draining job, but it is somewhat my way to find some quick money. I too lost my stamina to stand for 7 hours, which I used to have after awhile working for this company last year.

Like I always say “eyes on the money”, to survive another working day.