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Sunday, August 10, 2008
Dazs ist sehr langweilig....
Its not hard to see that the staff from one of the haagen dazs outlets are super bored when

1) One start throwing things from the cash register corner to another at the other corner.

2) All of them stood still, not daring to breath or say a word upon realizing there were someone (me and cy) standing just outside the the entrance, staring sternly at them through the glass window, witnessing their act. It was only after a 10 seconds of silence (and staring) or so, we walked into the outlet purposely giving out loud distinct footsteps, the only sound that was made in the entire outlet.

3) Tried to remedy their act of unprofessionalism by having the THROWER (the one who threw the object) to approach and greet them with a great smile,"how may I help you!". Only to received an aloof expression, and being ignored completely.

4) The rest of the staff continued standing still behind, looking conscientiously at their (probably first two of the day) customers, constantly whispering softly discussing what to do to remedy.

5) Tried a second attempt to approach the customers who were analysing their icecream but yet to say a word. This time they got the RECEIVER (the one who was being thrown at) for the job. "How may I help you?"she said uneasily, fearing that she would be ignored. Probably for the first time in her life, she realised how scary silence could be. "I'm looking for icecream,"I replied solemnly, finally giving in to her by replying.

6) RECEIVER lost in her own emotions. NOt knowing whether to behave in her usual friendly way or to stand still beside giving a serious face only to talk when spoken. So much so she couldnt remember the prices and had some trouble with her sums.

7) RECEIVER purposely, passed the items purchased to the THOWER so that he could pass it over to me forcing me not to ignore him. And upon handing over, both stood side by side and tried their last attempt with big smile,"Thanks for coming! see you again!"

WEll its only polite to smile back. Afterwhich cy and i tried to get out of the outlet as fast as possible so that we could finally burst into laughter!


Catching the falling leaves ...[11:27 PM]
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