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Quiet moments○
Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Quiet morning

Gahmen's not in today so everyone is pretty much skiving now. Facebooks, surfing net, msn etc. Even the phone's are skiving I think. Not ringing. Office's in a patch of slience other then some murmuring here and there it actually gets quite scary.

Placid the lake may seem, but hurricans are stirring quick underneath.

Quiet as it is this morning, there's actually alot of happenings. The peacefulness seems to be there to contrast the amount of changes and unseen bouleversement that is about to ignite.

Happenings: This morning - a colleague's last day. Yesterday - a sales colleague was asked to leave.

May - office's shifting.

Changes are good. Nothing stays unchange. I do not hate changes, I cope well with them in fact. But I feel somehow... unsettled. I feel.... larvas are accumulating everywhere that will instill the volcano.


Quiet thoughts

Couple of days for me to relax before my school starts again - the ever going race for time and results. Makes me wanna stay at home and doing nothing but tv and tv and tv. Amazing thing is, my body seems to be telling me, "Look, I've pulled us through the critical stage for YOU to go through the examinations and now it's time for me to rest, I'm weary."

Indeed, my body seems ailing these few days and so, here you are... you get to rest and recuperate...

And while my body gets to rest, my brain start wondering - planning and plotting what's next I SHOULD do, what MUST I do and what I CAN do.

Funny thing my school gave us this motivational book to read. I'm never a fan of such books. I motivate myself in MY way. Nevertheless I flipped through and read a lil...

Impressive. It sets my brain re-planning my life and direction - in a whole new perspective. Objective's still there, but prolly this time round, a new brainstorming session of how I should go about doing it, in a EVEN better way. It's like a even better remedy or cure to your current prescribed.

Or maybe it's the recent drills in mugging leads me to this thing call "Critical thinking". Not critical-critical, but positive-critical. Something which allows you to look indepth into the picture YET the big picture. It's like zooming in, then out. In again, then out again.

Interesting change I observed in me. Not that it actually affects or influence me anyhows in my appearence, but the way I plan my life. Then again, to some of you, it may seem tad too solemn and serious which dipicts - no fun.

I think it's fun can already. Fun to observe myself and the uncontrollable change.

I'm going to experiment myself, myself. I'm putting myself through a test.

Today, I'm going to see if I can find the fun in something I hate. Sure a tough thing. Very very tough. But I'm going to try nevertheless.

I'm gonna try doing cold calls in a different perspective - enjoying it instead of the opposite. If I overcome this, I'd be able to overcome the rest of the things I hate and convert them into, things I like.

But what if I'm going to learn to NOT detest someone after his or her image has been formed to my dislikes? How am I going to find the strength in the person I detest and appreciate him or her?

It's a very tedious and mind wreaking trial I'm trying to discover.

Afterall in this world, it's the result that matters. Not the activities. You can do plenty of activities yet show no results.

So no one's gonna see the amount of things you've done. It's the results that shines, afterwhich people will learn the fact that you have put in 100 times effort to make a simple thing works and yet not complaining.

That's where respect comes from, no?

And what happens if you're doing things you like?

You succeed.

It may not be monetarily. It's about finding joy in everything you do. Most importantly, is to appreciate what you have in life, in it's simplest form. That's the teaching of Zen for your information. And I personally feel that is a very difficult mindset to be attained.

I do not aim for success now, but I definitely want to outshine.

|Lady| 10:12 AM
Blah.○
Friday, March 27, 2009

*munching guava*

Well, exam's over. Officially out of the torture chamber till 3 months later.

Aftermath? Over-zealous amount of unhealthy brain cells left cuz the healthy ones are killed while mugging.

*munch munch munch*

Good news and bad news too. Start with the negative one first - I have absolutely no confidence with my last paper.

Good news is, I realised many of my classmates procrastinate as much as I do. Maybe even worst than me. Hahahaha. So albeit I feel the time pressure in researching and understanding the subject day before the paper, some of them literally resort to memorising it at the very last few hours.

Now I'm sure all of you know the difference between memorising and truly understanding something, right?

Alamak, I'm suppose to save some guava for after lunch. Anyway.... *continues munching*

Anyway, Redang trip's confirmed. I get to miss 2 lectures. Damn. On a happier note, the trip is less than a month away and boy ain't it exciting! At least that's what I feel lah. Am already thinking what to buy, what to bring, what to do, what games to play!

Because the god damn coach ride is god damn long. Imagine spending your entire working hours in a coach. Will die or not you tell me?

Bah.

I feel like buying myself a straw hat just for this trip! Hahahaha, so redang-ish!

And I'm gonna get lotsa cup noodles. Redang sounds so....... not-a-food-paradise. I then don't wanna starve myself.

Ugh, I got many irritating customers today. Loathesome ones, rude ones, unreasonable ones. I just had one idiot that calls me and literally expects me to know what's his purpose of calling me.

Me: "Hello"

Idiot: "Uh."

Me: "Huh? Yes?"

Idiot: "So? How?"

(Frankly, I recognise who is this idiot lah, and could simply cut the crap short. But I'm rather pissed off by him so, go on reading)

Me: "What do you mean by how? Who are you looking for? Did you get the right person?"

Idiot: "You are cally right?"

Me: "Uh."

Idiot: "So? How?"

Me: "What how?? Who are you??"

Idiot: " Mr A for XYZ company. I emailed you the acknowledgement, did you receive?"

Me: "OOOOOOOH~ XYZ company ah. Ya, will look into it and get back to you."

Idiot: "Ya, you look into it."

Me: *hang up the phone*

Sometimes I wish the passion to do something you hate actually grows miraculously with magic chants.

*Close eyes and chants:*

"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"


*Eyes open* Wow! I actually still hate my job! =.=

|Lady| 10:49 AM
Random random○
Monday, March 23, 2009

Befor I start, a gentle (and cruel, too) reminder for myself that I have 5 more years left to piercing my tongue. :Þ

Because I said I'll pierce my tongue (comes the cruel part),

If I'm still single by 30.

That's 5 years from now, ain't it?

Religion says our body belongs to our parents before 30,

So I wait till 30 lor. Fair enough right?

Plus an additional condition of unattached before I piang my tongue. So that's quite fillial to my folks already I feel.

Hee. Okie, updates.

One, I woke up at 3.30am to read my notes,

Not because I'm diligent.

But because I couldn't sleep.

And then I managed to fall aslp (not a good one thou),

At 4.30 in the morning.

Sweet.

Two, my paper ends this thursday.

Heading to a good sing afterwhich. Yippee!

Three, Jolin's album out on Fri.

Heading to a good dinner with classmates in celebration to our completion of examinations.

I think its an excuse to eat good food. Hah.

Four, I'm gonna put 10cm thick makeup on Saturday.

Meeting the mean girl and Loo to Kymmy's.

And meanie's gotten her fantastic Canon 980.

Fucking 14.7 mp.

And it's gonna zoom right into my nanopores.

Five, Ting-er jio steamboat on 3rd April.

That's a rare sight. Very rare sight.

Woman comes and goes with the wind.

Six, Kymmy jio Redang end April.

Woooo~ finally, a short break.

Albeit long bus journey.

Seven, Cindy jio shopping with Annie on April,

But I reckon I'll be very broke because I'm broke to start with already.

Eight, Annie jio holiday.

Bangkok! Bangkok! Bangkok!

Nine, I've got a list of 100 over cold call to do and update by Friday.

Did I mention I HATE cold callings?

Oh ya, I did.

I'm gonna say it again - I HATE COLD CALLINGS. SCREW YOU.

Ten, this list is going on and on and on.

|Lady| 11:10 AM
Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Sometimes I too, need a hug and someone to tell me everything's gonna be alright.

|Lady| 9:33 AM
Dots○
Monday, March 9, 2009


OXCAM”, a major brand of electronic dictionary/translator, has been pressured into a price war with their competitors. The brand has lost between four to five market share points last year. The national sales manager suggests running continuous promotions to fend off the competition and protect the market share. If “OXCAM” were to launch a new line of dictionary/translator and participate in an exhibition or fair, would you recommend it?

This is the damn question I'm attempting to crack now, at 11.49pm, a short rest after my lessons.

Screw. I'm supposed to do a standard intro, contents and conclusion format. And I can't even figure how to start. Damnit.

The stress is overwhelming I'm going to die like, anytime.

I is very very screwd. The above question takes up 60% of my score. And now I'm equivalent to telling myself I'm about to enter the exam hall with an empty case.

Mind you people, my exams are merely a week away.

Am damn screwed.

I gonna go commit suicide. Bye people, bye.


|Lady| 11:48 PM