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| vasnishin' people |
| 09.28.04 (4:40 pm) [edit] |
Oh...why i always get people that love to vasnish?
always keep me hanging there for hours wondering what happen...
for example my driving instructor....vanish and back and vanish again for several times...till now Im still not yet graduated from the driving school...
and this girl who is helping me with my tasks was good at first...i was putting on my 100% hope on her and then she sent me a wait message...so i waited and waited and waited...and conclusion of the story..'vanish'
...same goes to online friends...I simply dont know when they will be in the mood to talk. Well, it just irritating when they suddenly keep quiet or give a poor response.
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| Where is the bugs? |
| 09.28.04 (4:16 pm) [edit] |
I have been in intership for a month....left 2 months to go. Im already starting to feel bored but I cant deny it because I would be depressed the whole next 2 months.
Im pretty tired looking at some uncolorful texts...you know programming....fixing some bugs all day which sometimes I could not even notice any or not at all...
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| What does it mean by 'having a break' |
| 09.16.04 (11:52 am) [edit] |
Well im just an intern in this company,
so what is an intern suppose to do or act as?
My job here is to do debugging, finding some bugs, spiders, wasps, beetles and then kill it. I eventually got bored finding it all day and of course facing the pc all day....wow that is so unhealthy about it.
I happened to take a break at 3pm, after working for long hours. So, hanging at the lobby for a while, reading some magazines to forget about the things in pc for a while.
However, a lady was ordered by the big boss and came and asked me 'What am i doing here?'
I told her 'Im having a break'
She was shocked with my replied...'break' that she thought that I should be in that cubic and work my butt out.
WEll the question is what does 'having a break' means? or how they look at it.
I know i wasnt like having my break for 2 -3 hours or im a lazy worker....but what does people think when they say im having a break?
:)
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| To the airport! |
| 09.14.04 (11:45 am) [edit] |
I was sleeping on my way to the airport, woke up upon arriving there as the street lights around that area were so entertaining.
I could see lots of people going to...Ejypt ( sorry, cant figure out how to spell that but i guess that you can guess from there)....all with bags and boxes. I was standing outside the departure hall and looking the busy of that night in KLIA.
I was looking for people that were going to Armstemdam...maybe could sneak me in the kargo and take me to Armstemdam, so that i could catch another flight from there to Helsinki....hehe. Could not find anyone that I had to go back home and left my father in the airport. I was actually sending my father to the airport!
:)
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| Rehab Centre! |
| 09.09.04 (12:20 pm) [edit] |
2 weeks in Internship, i feel im more like in a rehab centre. I gave a name called 'Rehab Centre for IT Disorder'! hehe....It may sound crazy but hehe imagination that matters
Yeah...here all is supergeek IT genius that need rehab.
I guess it is a mind challenge, how am i going to cope for 3 months. In the process of learning something of everything...not just work but about oneself and other perspective.
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| Laugh! :D |
| 09.08.04 (1:03 pm) [edit] |
Work can be so frustrating when you cant find the solution. I was only in the office for 4 days and it is already get a little nasty.
I have to find some stupid wasps and kill it, if you know what i mean in computing line.
I get a little irritated when all those cant seem to solve and my work or 'that's a wrap' would be at 3pm where office hour finish at 6pm.
But then I found it funny and laughing so hard because i cant solve it. it is also a way not to raise the tension level.
have several questions about am i in the right place?/ am i doing the right thing? or is it a challenge?
peace! :)
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| The Doors |
| 09.08.04 (12:45 pm) [edit] |
I was fascinated or humming the tune by The Doors
"Light My Fire".
It just came popped into my mind when I was chatting with friend. He who was the one who sent me The Doors CD. I know it I have that song somewhere.
I started to like the song when I was watching "world Idol" on tv and Will Young, represented UK sang that song in a different rendition and it just hit me.
"Yes, I have that song" and started to look for it after that.
So reminded me about it, I played that song immediately I came back from work or maybe after all the works, eating, drinking, shower.
It felt so good and relaxing and my friend(the one who sent me the CD) was listening with me too. The same song, at the same time. It was damn good feeling :).
I might play it again tonight.
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| First day of job! |
| 09.08.04 (12:22 pm) [edit] |
I was in control of the day.
I have watch movies about people going for their first day of work.
I was not excited at all. I was more like would like to see the day, the very first day that everybody has been talking about.
It was 10 minutes before 9am, I was sitting at the lounge, waiting for someone to recognize me. I had smiled almost to everyone that entered the building.
Yeah...someone had come and recoginzed me as 'Goh'. I was not invisible by then, followed the lady the department that I was dumped in 'Software and Internet services' and inside, huh! the cubic, the people, computers, files, phones,...yes, exactly as it seemed.
I was introduced to the head which i met somewhere outside at the lounge. People there are so casual as I think I was the most colourful there.
He showed me my place and my pc was set up.
First day was boring, learning or getting to know the system...have too! then I could neglect where the pc was install with messenger. As i need to talk to someone to ease the bored and not to disturb the others working.
messenger worked so well. Apparently, I was addicted back to chatting. I chatted with most of my coursemates or anyone that i could find. It seemed that messenger had played a big role in my life.
As it was the best way to tell your problem, tense, frustration, happy thru it rather than sharing with my next cubic.
Kippis! :)
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| Diversity! |
| 09.08.04 (11:55 am) [edit] |
Hmm...I could not get mix around with my own race.
Dont know why?
I dont think it is a problem or maybe the problem is in me or maybe there is some sort of disconnected line between it.
When I was in high school, I could mix around with my own race. My class usually dominated by chinese and there was only 1 malay and 1 indian student.
When I jumped into college, that was the time I could see the barrier where malay in a group, indian in their group and I was left nowhere to go.
Well, I was a lone ranger but then I was totally fine with it. I like to be observer.
When I shifted to University, I think that is the place I can say. Maybe they still in a group of their own race but I was more mixing and that I mixed more with malay and indian.
That was something fascinated about it. As mixing with others could open up my mind about certain things, learning more about their cultures and customs.
As they are nothing offend when we discuss the weakness of our race.
There! definitely no culture diversity...we are one! we are truly asia.
Here..back in my working place.
It is a floor full with my own race. somehow it hit me back. There is must be some kind of diversity between it.
Dont know what is it? must review about it. ;)
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