Another insignificant update bout work, i'm thrown back to the Hub again TO PACK PCs. Sianz. My temporary mood swing started when i was told to do some packing of PCs which i guess lasted for bout 5mins. Tis 'phenomenon' occurs due to the fact tat i felt deceived one way or another since i'm supposed to do desktop support rather than goods packing. Either the agency or the company lied. However, i held up my thumb and pushed it into my mouth (suck thumbz), accepted the fact tat it's sort of related to my job, somehow, i think.
Went for my first monthly security meeting after knocking off and i can conclude tat Air Force, or rather ex-Air Force personnel, don't really like Navy people, be it intentionally or unintentionally when the comment was given, the 'boss' doesn't really shows much interest in my story about being a sea soldier as well though it's true tat we doesn't hav much to tell or sell about. Anyways the meeting was not bout military stuff, the introduction kinda served as 'fillers' while waiting for the others to turn up.
The meeting didn't last as long as wat i've expected or wat others had thought though. While having our post meeting light (but oily) refreshments, Alvin intro-ed me to Terence (whom he described as weird) and he is truly one-of-a-kind. Alvin was suggesting to us to share a cab back home since the both of us live in Woodlands (strictly speaking he lives Admiralty and me Marsiling) but Terence disappeared or mayb turned invisible jus after i helped out with the trash and went back to look for him (it's jus within 10 steps of walking distance to reach him). Oh ya, Alvin mentioned to me Terence is as quiet as me and it never occurred to me tat... i'm quiet in other's point of view. Mayb it's bcos i not tat kind of person who gets close to people when i see them or mayb i'm dealing with my own crisis thus making myself seemingly more solemn.
Well, it's a fact though tat i'm actually not toking much these days but it doesn't mean i don't care, it jus tat i donno wat to say, i supposed. I guess i'll hav to work hard on tis part then. Lastly, good thing tat cab fare will b covered by the company so i happily enjoy took a taxi home jus now. It wasn't a silent trip though, the taxi uncle seems more than happy to share his taxi driving experience with me throughout the trip. The only time he didn't speak anything was when my mom called to ask where was i, after tat he continued. But it wasn't tat bad though since i actually learnt something new from him, something tat is FYI though.
2 more weeks to pay day, woot!
p.s More bills, tuition fee, contributions to b paid X_X
2 comments:
is the cab driver the same as the one who sent us to golden mile????????
And ya. you're quite quiet what. Don't really talk much cos u're constantly having moodswings, pms-es, dunno-what-to-say syndromes. LoL. And why u sounded so emo these days. We should go overseas soon! short getaway also can la. batam, bintan, m'sia or even ubin(ZZZZ)
I'm not having mood swing lor, i'm going through my growing-up-mentally phase, it's really a hard time for me though. Batam sounds like a place to *ehem* though, not a good place. I wanna go Aussie!
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