(November 2006)

I found out from my supervisors that I was being transferred to a different building to work at. I wasn’t happy about the news. But what I could I do? It was upper management decision and no matter how much I didn’t want to go, I had no choice. It wasn’t just me. Everyone that I worked with was being transferred to different buildings as well. The only problem was, I was going to be stuck working at a building with only one security officer and one cashier. What a nightmare!

I loved being around people (well, not around the customers, but only with my coworkers) because we were the type who would slack off at work and hide from customers if we didn’t feel like assisting them. Let’s just say, most of my days at work was pretty easy because I barely work, however; I had to be on my toes at all times because I was being watched by observation. But to work with two other employees in a small building in the middle of nowhere? Really? Life wasn’t fair at all.

I think this was god’s way of saying, “Hi Hayi. Since you’ve been slacking off at work for a long time, I’m going to punish you by transferring you to a building that is located out in the middle of nowhere. Oh, and you’re only going to be working with two other c