If my legs could talk.. I bet they would be protesting vehemently.

My legs (squealing and flailing their non-existent arms): Let us rest!! We demand you to sit down at once!! Stop exerting your mammoth-like weight on us and quit crushing our ten little brother toes!!

I have absolutely forgotten how tiring it can get by just standing for hours at a go. My legs weren't that tired to tell the truth.. but it's my back and my stomach that's killing me!! Ok I have no idea how come my stomach would hurt but my back was like.. I can't describe. It sort of feels like Moses Lim or Ruben ( from season 2 American Idol) is sitting on my shoulders. Gosh! I felt pretty lost and awkaward initially, not knowing what I should do, where I should stand and how to go about attending to customers. But after a while it's sort of feels like I've never left G2000 at all as the trainings I received from there started kicking in. Haha. I guess my only problems are not being able to find the stocks in the utterly messy store room and not being familiar with where the clothes are being hung. Other than that.. everything was pretty smooth and my colleagues were friendly too =)

However I left work at 8pm which was like 2 hours earlier than the time I was supposed to knock off (and on my first day some more!) cos ZY messaged to inform that Andy's dad had just passed away. So I attended the wake and I am pretty worried about Andy though he appears to be fine as it could all just be a facade. Anyways I really hope that Andy will be alright. Jia you Mr I-got-sars!! Okk.. I'm gonna turn in now as I still have to work tomorrow =( Yeah I think after work tomorrow I might be able to experience an out-of-body experience cos my legs are gonna detach themselves. HAHA. Not funny.