This is Not A Market

Today, I was at the E-Club as usual. My brother didn't join me as he was quarantined by me as he is running a cold.

There were not many people who came by and e-file their taxes today. Perhaps, they are all still waiting to rush at the last minute. I do know of some bosses who haven't issued Form IR8A to their staff yet. My mum is one of those.

I was quite disturbed by the noises made by 3 of the volunteers at the e-club today. They treated the e-club like it was their home and talked loudly like there is no one around. It is no wonder that one of my volunteer had her MP3 player plugged to her ears to keep out the noise they made. Not only that, they had done the following things, which made me not want to call them back for the last two sessions, even though I am shorthanded for the last 2 sessions.

1. Ate in the e-club. There is a sign which says that no eating & drinking at the e-club.
2. Put their legs up on the chair, like no one is looking
3. 3 people using a small toilet cubicle at the same time, and shouting & screaming there.
4. When doing e-filing, instead of 1 volunteer doing, it is like 3 volunteers doing the e-filing. So can you imagine the noise level?
5. When doing the registration for e-filer, 3 people fight to do it.

All these things are done by 3 ladies. I can't imagine the ladies are studying in a JC in the eastern end of Singapore. Where are all your manners?

Fortunately, my best volunteer for the excercise will be back for the last 2 sessions next week. She will be joined by her schoolmates from the same JC (hope to get them back).