Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Perfect Bad day.
the mysterious "black marks on the floor" incident...wordless as i saw the cleaning auntie staring angrily at me when the invisible msg "all's ur bloody fault"
i know tat 99.999999% the cause of them r me n my shoes...i did mention out, while 2nd sis actually defended me. quite gan dong...
0so quite touched by mother. she's had been staring with the analysis results. well, unlike her, i cant communicate well with the figures... "% recovery was bad" she said yest. implying my spiking skill not up to standard. possibility of spiking wrong amt. well, she didnt believe it. "我对你有信心" then ran analysis again. haha, did proof i spiked correctly. but others parameters didnt show any sign of rainbow...
awfully stuck at doing excel. (1st time ever i spent so long in the office deskcom)
du lan to the max. felt like a com idiot.
teabreak. was first time after, manage to chat well with secretary. think she always compare her role of mother to my mum in her heart. if God give her more time with her son, she will do every little things, from ironing to every tiring chores..
our subject of topic today, unexpectedly, mustafa.
saw her again. well, saw more n more gal sharing tat kind of old-sch hairstyle.
she's a clubber n i'm once a pubber. if some1 say she had thick cheek like alien, then dun 4got my thick face like predator.
i tot the static r accumulating to form a pool of current. with juz one spark to 触电。 but today, i juz got the feeling of being earthed.
Golden lesson: Be confident to prove urself tat u're right. Yet, at the same time, it's more impt to be even confident to admit ur mistakes.
reflected at 8:23:00 PM
