it's official. i don't know how to lie. seriously.
look.. i'm dead serious.
stop laughing.... if you are.
i said STOP.
look.. i'm dead serious.
stop laughing.... if you are.
i said STOP.
my colleagues just said i don't know how to lie. wtf. in a way, is a good thing. at least to me. back to the 'i don't know how to lie' part. seriously, she said i don't know how to.
it's seems like heading nowhere.
brief story: client from headquarters came to malacca to spot check on us. and she told me, the only thing we need to know in our job scope, is to lie. anything else doesn't matter but to lie. geng rite?!?! i sorta expect this kinda thing, when i first started out working in this kinda job.
long story short, i sorta kena screw, because i didnt know how to lie to the client. NS, i was thinking to myself; in that particular situation, there's nothing to lie.
i wonder how they go thru their daily life, leaving one lie after another. 1 thing i can see, is that there's insecurity in their relationship. 1 gal, who's staying with his bf, calls his bf a number of times a day. another gal, also did the same thing, maybe a few lesser calls than the first gal.
nothing to comment. but just wish them good luck.
i understand that, we are trying to protect our own 'rice bowl', there are pressure from the superior, and wateva reasons that we need to lie. but... don't they know where is the limit? what happen if something fucked up. in that situation, i think i'm the one gonna be push out the marching line. and the only thing happen when i turn back is 3 pathetic gals holding their hands, pleading their innocent with their 'innocent' face.
wtf!!! i wiki the word lie, because i wanted to insert into my intro above. but was too engross? pissed? wateva la. turns out that there's so many types of lie.
white lie
bold-face lie
noble lie
emergency lie
just check them urself la.
everybody lies (house, 06)
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