Working Girl

nah ive never seen the movie xD lol

its been a month, me here in novotel. i spent on booze (not mine), charles & keith's fucshia shoes & cobalt snakeskin handbag (mum & sis), quicksilver uber cool skater button-up shirt (wish it was mine) & two packs of keropok lekor from a shop at university apartments (my requests...YES!). Boy, this part, I like =)

Wanna know what I had to do to get that reward?

5 people were resigning the first week of my job, making me as disoriented & cluttered as if I was Olympic Games winner Wang Hao's ping pong ball. Oh yes. Im not playing here. It feels as though I was teleporting. Mentally & physically. My brain's favorite question was, "What the heck am I supposed to do here?" then poof! Teleport. To an unknown world to men & woman alike where creatures of many sizes & shapes coexist together & they all have one thing in common; they are short-tempered & intolerent in nature & favor those who can read minds. *gasp!*

For a week, it went ok. I learned how to be a psychic & when to turn off the switch in my head. But when I was just starting to get the hang of my job, my brain's favorite word was, "Biarlah". Which led to one messy working table, a lot of high volumed phone calls, & one angry boss. Whew. Not a good time people. Oh yes. Let's not forget it also causes awkward-feeling collegues. They were afraid that I might turn psychotic. & cause a massacre or something xD

Wanna know more? A new person came. A manager. & managers need their coordinators. COORDINATORS! An executive would be nice. But alas, there is only one coordinator in this department. Yup, lil ol me. Or should I say big fat me, doesnt make a difference. It'll still be me. Alone. & this is my first job. I have 3 managers. THREE. Not that I'm complaining. BUT THREE PEOPLE! THREE! Marila kamu kerja cni T_T Did I mention I always go home 2 hours after my working hours are done? Yeah. That's the earliest I can go. & its only during my half day do I actually go back home on time as my regular working days. *what?!*

So let's not talk about the less (or should I say none at all) time I had with my loved ones ='(

For the next thing I'm going to say, it won't be much, & it requires you to read between the lines. People are different from one another, some might be nice, some wont. Some have an excellent personallity, some are just plain IDIOTS. Sekian. (The word starts with an "F", & rhymes with light) Oh, I started it xD

So that's just it. The rest, you know the deal. Alaa...office stuff. Bowringgggggggggg. I don't need to tell you how awesome I am with a computer (ha...ha....ha.....) or with answering calls (he....he....he.....) or wearing black stilletto pumps (ho...ho...ho....) Erm. I just realized that I have denounce myself X___X

Aaaaaanyways. I'm done writing. This is a matter of life & death, I hate to stop LOL hahahaha! Back to work then ^^









I grew WARTS. On my fingers & hands. (added 5.33pm) & R still hasnt contacted me ='((