28 Sept - 8 Oct, weekdays.
Life as
LTA Ambassador is really tough. REALLY. * Fumes rising*, the kind of fume that is hotter than having 3 consecutive nights of fever. It's lucky that fly and bear did not take up this job, if not the newspaper next day will read
something like, " Men found dead in
MRT Stations". and you wouldn't miss it because it'll probably be with a font size of 72 or bigger.
Sorry, I made an error in the "skills required": it should be "the ability to face complaints 13 hours a day independently and continuously smile for a week. "
This job is about getting paid $6 per hour to be
LTA's scapegoat. Ya, queue too long, counters too few, notice too small, letters too late, staff too slow, system too inefficient. Everything and anything also my fault. Changing shift also my fault, taking lunch also my fault.
@ Chinatown, one men took my name straight to the head office, because the counter is changing shift for 20 minutes and I should pay him back his
car park fees? Ya, he didn't take the number, he took the address.
Sometimes I wonder, why don't they blame
themselves for not replacing their cards for the last 9 months? They took it on us, one week temp staff.
Many other fuming stories. I think I have never
received such bad testimonies of myself before.
Of course, they are some nice events too(: The
supervisor who encourage us with a pack of
Riccola, Chinatown eyebrow shaping
auntie who offer a seat and many other grateful and polite commuters and tourists who offer the most basic appreciation like " thank you" or even a smile. It's really a pleasure to serve such people, even if they took us extra time, extra explanation or extra walk. They are a delight((:
Now, this is called customer service. Still better than F&B though.
STOMP! Stomper Naomi saw this 2 girls sitting on the SMRT Train taking the entire row of seats. This is so irresponsible especially when our poor pregnant Bryan just standing beside.
Oil Price is @ $1.80 
