*munch* *munch* *burp*
hmm? what??? o___O
<!-- --><!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(http://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/697174003-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/38898859?origin\x3dhttp://phoevien.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=6906650705735714279&amp;targetPostID&amp;blogName=Be+HaPpIE+%21%21&amp;publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&amp;navbarType=BLACK&amp;layoutType=CLASSIC&amp;homepageUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fdesolate-luv.blogspot.com%2F&amp;blogLocale=en&amp;searchRoot=http%3A%2F%2Fdesolate-luv.blogspot.com%2Fsearch" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div></div>

Phoe-Vien

The Crazy Princess

Photobucket

About

U can call me A-Mun
I'm not a boy
I'm a Taurus
27 April 1985
I love my friends
I love U all

Likes

Family ♥ Baby ♥ Friends ♥ Cheese
Mushroom ♥ Chocolate ♥ Blue
Dreaming ♥ Myself

Buddies

| Aaron Lee |
| Barry |
| Chippy |
| Cyrus & Mun |
| David Lian |
| Dillon |
| Ee May |
| Ernest |
| Hannah |
| Henri |
| Hooi Ling |
| Iris |
| Jamie |
| Jen Ruw |
| Jenny |
| Joey |
| Kayson |
| Kelly |
| Lee Choo |
| Louis |
| Michelle |
| Mun Teng |
| Nigel |
| Paul |
| Samantha |
| Seh Weng |
| Sotong |
| Suet Ling |
| Teef |
| Yannie |
| Yen Teng |
| Yvonne |

Links

| Colours After Rain|
| Food, My Foot!|

Group 2008
| Group Gideon|
| Group Samuel|
| Group Joshua|
| Group Moses|


Group 2007
| Group Stephen|
| Group Andrew|
| Group James|
| Group Peter|

Herstory

March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
January 2009
February 2009
May 2010
June 2010

Verse Of The Year

Ephesians 4:2 - Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love.

BiliBala



Love This


Playlist

Monday, May 26, 2008

Parents! Please La!

To all the parents, can you all behave yourselves and follow the rules in front of your lovely children? Please don't show your ugly and annoying attitude in front of them. They need good example from you all.

Yesterday I was working due to there is this Barbie Mariposa photo taking and authograph section at Berjaya Time Square. Notice board was written very clearly that the section was at 1pm, 4pm and 8pm. And you have to register before going up to the stage to see the Barbie Mariposa. And it is only for the first 50 kids. So being a loving parents, is it you should come line up early to be the first 50?

Parents know about the time, they even cut out the newspaper, but I just can't see them come early to line up. So end up the first 50 finished, and their kids don't get to go up stage, then the brainless parents started to scold me.

One foreign mother went to line up herself without registered and I found out so I check with her whether did she register. And I explain to her that only those who registered can go up stage and only for 50 kids each section. Then she started to scold me and shout at me. I told her to cool down and listen to me, but she just couldn't stop and scolded non stop. She said how can she cool down when I was telling her to go away. Hello. I did not used any word asking her to go away. So I just stare at her and let her finish. And she even asked me:"Do you have a child?" Well, I am still too young to have a kid, but that doesnt mean I don't love kids and don't understand them. I spent 4 years working part time in one music school, the kids I spent time with will definately more than you. And ya I will have kids in future, but I am very sure I won't act like you which is such a shame to be like this in front of your kid.

If this lady was to talk to me nicely, I will definitely let her go up. I asked her to come back at 8pm and you know what she told me. She said it's her daughter's sleeping time - 7pm. What a funny joke.

And another 2 mothers even more funny. They came to me and registered. But I asked where is your kids, she said they are at Penang. The rules for this event is the kids have to be there. So I said can not, but she beg me. I told her to wait aside and if there's extra then I will give it to her. I seriously think if I let her go up without her kids are there, it is very unfair the other kids who are there but don't have the chance to go up. Then at the end, there are too many kids so 50 finished. Then she started to complain. She said she purposely buy air ticket come all the way from Penang, cut the newspaper out, just to come here to take picture with Barbie and show to her daughter. After waited for so long, I told her she is not qualify. And she blamed that the information in newspaper advertisement is not clear. And she said she want to complain me. Where is my manager. I told her to come back on Monday and complain.

Then she said on Monday she will have one duty and after duty she will go back Penang straight. Oh ya, so funny, just now she told me she purposely come here for Barbie and now she told me she got duty. Brainless.

I saw a lot of shameful parents yesterday. It is okay that you scold me or even complain me make me lose this job. But please be aware of that one day your kids will be like you, so annoying, so shameful, so brainless and so ugly(attitude). When I do not let you go up to the stage, you want to complain me. How about if I let you go up to stage, will you call up to my manager and praise me? WILL YOU????

There do have some understanding parents, but when their kids are so sad and started to cry non stop, I do let them go up stage to meet Barbie. See the different?

Princess spoke @ 8:46 AM | 0 comments