A Whole New Story

Incident happened, done by bumiputera.

Messing with God’s name, by a non-bumi, here.

Now, tell me, aren’t we all racist?

STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT.

Before things get worse, before friendship falls apart, just stop it. We are lucky enough to live in this country.

Stop battling for something useless.

You know it’s not worth it when however you tried, in any way, you failed.

Miserably.

That’s when you have to stop.

MOVE ON!

p.s: This is for everybody who is still chasing pavements.

Since early August and September, I had organized my work time to be 7.30am – 4.30am due to Ramadhan.

Usually, when I go down the elevator at my cousin’s place around 7AM, it will go down smoothly until ground level (G). Well, maybe some occasional level 11 to 5 (going down) people, but never 4-1 is rare.

So today I went down as usual, and there’s a dude from 9th floor got in. Fine.

Suddenly the elevator stopped at level ONE (1), and two dudes got it. Fine, I thought they are going to Lower Ground 2 (LG2), maybe they park their car downstairs.

BUT, they never push the button to LG2. And we arrive at G. I got out. The dude from 9th floor got out. And also the dudes from 1st floor.

!@#$%^&*!!!!!!

Apa ni apa ni. Turun kot. 1st level – Ground. Naik lif. Huarrggggggh.

I repeat. TURUN ok.

Bill format and flat file to be sent to supplier hopefully by the end of the day.

Presentation for next week.

Meeting this afternoon.

Tomorrow’s meeting yet to be confirmed.

All by end of this week!!!

Shared drive to be assign.

GILA BANYAK KERJA BANYAK BANYAK BANYAK KERJA.

Tak sampai 2 minggu lagi aku kat sini tetiba datang a whole of workload. ^.^

Comfort food.

No wonder I gained weight, but I don’t rely on the instant one (the one that came with the box).

Huwarghh. I better try to control myself from turning to comfort food just because I’m stressed at work.

Do something else.

Healthy stuff (hopefully).

Mind my languange. I feel like a zombie today, I’m fasting and I have tons of work to be done.

Hi. Bersama lagi kita dengan entri “saya tak boleh blah bila”. Hoi apa skema sangat ayat aku ni.

• Perempuan yang bawak kereta laju nak mampos tapi membahayakan orang lain. Perempuan yang keretanya plat nombor AEU 7039, kalau aku dapat jumpa kau on the road again pas ni [and hoping at that time I'm driving my dad's car] memang aku titik kau habis2. Apa kau ingat kereta kau kebal ke bawak laju and dangerous at the same time? Kau tau tak kau overtake kereta lain macam mana? Kau drive meluru cam kena kejar hantu and then suddenly overtake WITHOUT giving signal. Apa kes kau ni? If you are driving at a reasonable speed I don’t mind lah. One day kalau aku dapat rakam cara kau bawak kereta memang aku akan post kat YouTube and label it as Airhead Driver. Orang lain pun kejar nak masuk kerja jugak kak, tapi beringat la bawak kereta, tak sayang nyawa ke?

Yes, I know I’m fasting but this lady had push my buttons quite a number of times. Even my boss knows her car plate number too. I don’t know from where she comes from, but she is one crazy dangerous driver.

korang tau kan maksud “tak boleh blah tu?”. In English, it’s an expression of annoyance. So yeah, things below annoys the hell out of me.

• Bila lelaki atau perempuan yang umur sebaya aku atau dalam umur 23tahun ke atas la (senang citer dah ada kerjaya) bercakap dalam bahasa baby talk like “santek” = cantik, “tawen” = kahwin or “mamam” = makan. Tak boleh cakap elok2 eh?  Awak tu dah besar panjang kot. Buruk benar bunyinya.
• Perempuan umur macam aku yang masih suka benda “kiut-miut”. Ok aku suka cute stuffs like character pillows and anime action figure (ni cute ke?) but I don’t buy those dolls or bantal2 yang macam hello kitty semua tu. Kawan2 aku ada lagi la macam ni, memang penah sound la dengan aku. Mintak maaf ye, cuma aku rasa benda tu menyemak.
• Perempuan (lagi) yang suka menjerit2 KUAT TAHAP SUPER bila excited or gelak mengilai-ngilai macam nak menarik perhatian orang. WTH? What are you trying to express? Ok aku pun gelak kuat jugak tapi x yah sampai menjerit/mengilai camtu. Huish.
• Lelaki dewasa yang suka complain. Semua benda nak complain. Baik yang single or dah kahwin pun suka banyak complain. Makanan x sedap lah, bantal keras lah, lampu malap lah.Eh nak banyak complain gi balik rumah lah. Kau nie perempuan ke suka complain and whine banyak sangat?
• Letak ringtone handphone super loud, pastu lagu techno-fengtau or lagu rock meleleh tu. Pastu bila bunyi tak reti nak angkat cepat2. Adoiyai.

Itu je untuk hari ni kawan2. Sekian.