bulk of d day was finding a batch of "lost" samples. Ex. 34, 35, 36 & 37 was taken out once by lab A. i weigh 37 early b4. then lab B took 35 & 37(frm me) so today i need to do 34, 35 and 36. spent quite a time looking, but 35 was finally found frm B(thou he previously assume being returned) then search for the oddballs 34 or 36. later found out got lab C haven done their analysis. so check it out with them. upon asking, even discover how come lab B got results for 34 & 36(no1 else beside A logout for them) KNN. so it's with A all the while...du lan. somemore almost lost 36 when they didnt seal it properly(maggie sauce)
anw, looking back at this bitter exp, kinda fun for the "detective" part.
last wk father already inform me today will have a lunch treat frm all the labheads. i was like "wad4?" then the reason was damn dumb - "for the ppl who r leaving & those coming in" i mean, is it worth celebrate happily? esp the quitting ones.
then labheads worh. tot their salaries combine surely muz be big feast. KNN, they ask the malay auntie to cook nasi lemak. WTF. (thou auntie really cook nice) lol, so lack of sincerity.
went bought a BIG book frm BIG bookshop. think will need alot of time to digest it.
P.S: the all-time males prob r always circling ard "money", "career" and "woman". it's juz how u priorities them. saying yet is always easy.
reflected at 11:09:00 PM
From a Boy to Man
Once a Marist, always an Officer
