Monday, April 25, 2005
Preggy
I'm like 3 months pregnant....
After the sumptuous steamboat dinner that is.
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
I-don't-know-what-to-titleWe went for some shabu-shabu after work today. The food was just merely average but very expensive. $34 per pax for something I wasn't very satisfied with. No good.Nevertheless, we had fun gossiping and imitating the lady boss's Taiwanese accent. We had fun speculating on the lady boss's big mother-of-pearl ring and gold watch studded with diamonds. We had fun spying the lady boss and watching her PR among the tables.You must be thinking what a hot lady boss she is. She is a hot auntie alright.In other matters, on the way home, I met two of my secondary schoolmates on the MRT. It's rare to even meet one on a normal day, let alone say two. It's even rarer to meet both of them who are sitting opposite you, both of them side by side, and yet not knowing they are beside each other.To end off, I shall declare my bonus is like S.H.I.T.
Wednesday, April 13, 2005
Sick I've been sick since Monday and it's like not getting any better.I hate eating soupy stuffs or porridge because I've long termed these kind of food as "sick-people-food". I hate not being able to eat food that I really really like to eat.The antibiotics are not working. The lozenges are not working.It's doesn't help that my customers ever since Monday have been nasty, stupid, and troublesome. I hate stupid people.It doesn't help that my work has been piling up even though I try diligently to clear them before I went home everyday. Everyday before I went home, my Boss will say, "Tomorrow help me do this one, that one ok?" Everyday. I also hate stupid promotions.I'm afraid to take MC. I think I will come back an even sicker person.I'm sneezing away as I'm typing this.I hate my job. I hate being sick.I'm in such a hate mode because Mr Eeyore just typed, "Sayang sayang", then ignore me when I told him I'm sick.
Wednesday, April 06, 2005
A lazy day
The day started with an SMS from K."Hey woman, I want to go out but at the same time lazy to step out of the house. What say you?""Me too. Coz tomorrow have to work, just want to laze around, but yet so sianz at home. How??"After more than half an hour of nonsensical talk and debating on indecisive options, we ended up spending the day at K's house lazing around and playing with rabbits.It was a lazy day alright.
Give me more off daysI think I'm not very satisfied with my 3 off days. Out of the 3 days, my colleague S called me for 2 days to tell me about things I'm not very happy about.
First day, she called me to tell me some stupid officer in some department insisted I was the one who gave him the wrong information and he's so not going to follow up with customer because it is MY mistake. I remembered distinctively that I DID NOT tell his girl to use liquid paper for corrections, but instead told her to cancel and let two directors to counter-sign against the alterations. I even supplied his girl an additional form because I said she might as well let his customer complete a fresh new form since there were so many mistakes. His girl said she will see what she can do. Now, they put words into my mouth and said I TOLD them to use liquid paper. Which everybody in the banking line should know that we generally do not accept liquid paper. Now, it is MY fault when I did not even say anything close to liquid paper at all. Argh!!! Spoil my first off day.
Second day, she called me to say that I have to go for training after work that day which is 6pm - 8pm. As much as I love to go training, I DO NOT fancy going training on my off day!! I called Boss and she said she decided I don't have to go since I'm off. Phew!
I love my Boss, my colleagues but not my job. Somebody give me more off days, please...
Tuesday, April 05, 2005
On the poly mates
It's been a long time since I last met up with my poly mates. The other day, we met up to celebrate J's birthday and also to do some catching up.
I don't know why. But everytime I'm with them, my ears fail to function as per normal and I start hearing weird things like how "storeman" can become "superman" and so on. They give up on me.
We like to catch up on the latest gossips revolving around our OTHER poly mates. We start our conversations by "Is she still with so and so?" or "The other day, I saw so and so..." or "What is she doing currently" and what's not. We are kay-poh and gossipy creatures.
As much as all four of us are unhappy with our current jobs, we are still pretty much stuck in the rut. That is, no change at all. We always ask each other, "How long are you planning to work until?" Of course, the underlying meaning would be, "When are you planning to change job?" This has been going on for 3 freaking years and it can get rather depressing.
On a lighter note, all four of us have changed our old and trusty handphones. Out of the four, three of us hold a Nokia 7610 and the other, a Nokia 6260. (For the record, all three Nokia 7610 are black)
Like babies with their new toys, we fiddled around with our phones, exploring one another's photos, videos and ringtones. We had fun bluetooth-ing one another interesting ringtones, especially one particular Hokkien version that rose the eyebrows of many around our table. We would then giggle like kindergarten kids, then try to hush away.
Armed with our powerful camera phones, we had fun snapping pictures away. People must be thinking what the four siao char bors are doing, toy shop also nice to shoot.
Our backdrop @ Suntec Skygarden.
I had a big angsty pimple which was too ugly to show.
Toy Vending Machine
Toys Display @ Random Toy shop
Meeting up was fun. We should meet up more often.
p/s: My stupid Hello still doesn't work. Successfully sent pictures to the server, but can't upload. Lucky I clever. =Þ
Monday, April 04, 2005
What is wrong with MY blogger?It's Monday and I don't have to work and I so wanted to blog.But for some obscure reasons, my Hello fails to upload any pictures and my blogger fails to allow my blog entries for more than10 sentences because if I typed for too long, I will be logged out of the session.There's nothing wrong with my cookies. Yahoo and Gmail work just fine.Is it just me? Or is it Blogger?
