最近去了一场面试活动。这场面试活动分为两圈。若成功通过第一圈，就有机会再面试第二圈。我在第一圈时表现非常紧张，一直吃螺丝，还不常语无伦次，结果当然是没有成功在试第二圈。
我从一个成功进入下一圈的朋友口中得知，原来评审在第一圈是从个人外形，咬词，以及内涵来作标准。内涵？？？原来他们也看内涵哦。。。
我有内涵吗？我反复思考了好几天。。。什么是内涵？怎样才算是有内涵？我有内涵吗？？ 我不懂，我只知道我很幼稚。。。
朋友，你有内涵吗？你懂什么是内涵吗？可不可以告诉我什么是内涵？
i still rememebr 4 years ago, which was during my form 6, i once stucked in heavy rain with my unstartable(correct ar??) engine…. tat time i felt so helpless and cry for nearly an hour at the car…today, this incident happened again, but this time was not quite same, because there were 2 very very very kind man ….
today…actually is jus now, like usual i walked bc fr my office to take my car(i still park my car at ss 17), but when i start to start my engine…i cant hear any sound….then i know tis time is "history repeat" again….
feeling so helpless, i look around to see if there anyone kind enuf to help the very cham me…then i saw an indian guard nearby, he was so helpful to help me checked my battery and then try to recharge it by the other car s battery, but my stupid angine didnt show any responce, then he try to push my car to c whether can work, but still, the engine cannt start….the worse thing is….it started to rain…i wispered at my heart, why everytime my engine cannot start u oso wanna rain one ar…??? tat time its already 7 30…the sky bcm dimmer and dimmer..
the guard called his fren to help, his fren, is oso an indian guard, he cm by then drive his motor to look for a mechanic, but sadly, he cm bc telling us tat the shop ad tutup….hai…..
but never mind, the guards did not abandone me, they drive home to take his car battery to start my engine, and thanks god i at last hear the sound of my engine ad….first time i love the sound of the engine so much…felt so so relief then…
i felt so so so so grateful for their help, without them…aiya..i dunno how ar….they make me wondering when is the last time i help people…perhaps its already a century ago, because i x have any impression at all. thanks ar…my two indian guards…both of u are so leng chai… i really felt so thankful until i feel like giving them a big hug!! how can i repay ur kindness.. both of u are so great…save my life…hahaha…
they make me realise tat their are stil many kind and helpful person in this world, so this "unfortunate" incident, is actually making me felt happy rather then sad. i m smiling on my way bc until now..and i think i ll keep on smiling until i asleep tonight.
i think after working at my company for about one week, my colleagues and boss started to forget tat i m jus a trainee……..
oh my god, stop pushing me ad, dun owes tell me.."jane, better hurry up ar….." ah…i m so tense….they even call me "the sketch up god..", not bcos i m good at it, but they purposely call me tat so tat the boss thought tat i m so good at it and started to giv me more n more job….wanna die ad.
i OT for continuosly 4 days…stay at the office till 10-11pm…still the boss not satisfy wif my work. then i started to recall my fren once told me tat, doing assignment at uni is better than working coz while u work, wat u doing is not for urself. i think i agree wif that now.
hai, my boss dun so fussy lar…let me go home early everyday la…i m jus a cheap labour….
hihi~jane jane is working again…but this time not as pormoter of waitress…this time is a landscape architect trainee…kekeke.
today is my 2nd day working, my office is at phileo damansara..since the distance fr my office and home are almost the same, i move bc fr ss to shah alam.
i drive almost one hour from my house to phileo. the actual distance is oni need half an hour, but it is *amn *hit the jam once exit damansara tol, so i need to wake up early in the morning and "sama-sama" with the others…
yesterday(the first day) i park my car at the basement of the building, i thought i was rm 2 PER entry, during lunch time, my colleague told me tat it was rm2 per hour….wif loosing my appetite, i fiinish my meal then go n shift my car to ss17(the residential area near phileo), and then walk bc to my office………hai…hopefully by "exercising" everyday like this i ll slim down la…
ok….now finish lunch time ad..i gotta get bc to work..now i worry the first time i ll get scolded by boss….so scared…but i believe it ll gonna very very soon…tata.
our class was having an exhibition at our university main library. after working hard for a few days, the exhibition is finally done successfully. the set up and display is better than wat i expected to be, and receiving good comments for lecturers and Dekan is really a spirit-lifting catalyst for us all.
after the busy one whole day for the open ceremony and crazy photo taking session, all of us decided to have reunion dinner later. after the reunion dinner, all of us went to the arcade and play "dit dit gei"…kekekeke
after the ‘dit dit gei", we are seems ‘not having fun enuf’…then v move our ‘playground’ to the mamak stall at b. serdang maulana pulak.
at the mamak stall, v are playing a heart-attacking game..namely the "tortoise"..kekeke. the one who loose gotta switch off the TV…LOL…so, after playing for 20 minutes, soon we ‘catch ‘ the king of tortoise…wong koon yew. we all laugh like hell seeing him went towards the TV and switch if off….wakakakaka..dunno whats the reaction of the ppl watching the TV.
then started the second round… our punishment for this turn is "cheers" with one of the ppl yum-cha there…kekeke…all of us very scared to be the toroise…then after passing the tortoise for a few round..the joker was left at the hand of Edward lee…. tat soh chai go and cheers wif a gal sitting behind him..the gal seems so shock…wakaka…laugh till stomach ache.. then v fast fast kira and cabut ad…
hai…one year is passing again.. luckily still got stupid ppl doing stupid things wif me. i wish there will be something more stupid happened in the year ahead…cheers!!!!!
this post is restricted to my frens or relatives oni, not for my employer…………
i m now at cyber cafe again….hehe. 537 pm. so scare to look at the clock, coz i have to bc to work at 6pm.
i m certainly not a good employee…keke
i eat snake at the afternoon, around 4, coz tooo too toooo bore standing inside the store. so i walk across the road to the food stalk opposite my supermarket n have some kuih n tea tarik….hahahahahahahahahah…. after tat oni slow slow walk bc. luckily nobody waiting me at the store after i cm bc…hehe.
this is not the first time ad. last time when i m working at jusco,me do the same. but not for tea break, i shopping instead. shop for aorund 20 mins oni cm bc. haha. dunno since when i bcm so evil ad. hai…but not regreting, i ll be the same nex time…mayb until the day i get caught.
nex time if any of u all open ur own company, if u c me cm 4 interview…dun hire me..if not ur company will runtuh….
aiyo…i’m old ad….so scared…
my 21st finis ad…n now comes my 22nd..sob sob..i wanna forever 21…really qing cun bu liu ren..
my first hour of 22nd is very funny one.
one of my fren called me n wish me happy birthday, then she asked me, ur coursemates x celebrate wif u meh??then i answered…aiya..they no time to layan me one lar..everyone busy preparing for tomolo test…just finished this sentence..i saw candle light outside my room….
gals and guys..thank u lo for preparing this. i felt grateful to have u all in my first hour of 22( oh..as if its the end of world)…i ve waited 21 years for a birthday surprise at 12am ad…he he. at last it tercapai juga for tonight ar…akakakakakaka….veri the touched ar..
i wish our frenship last forever, n v all will achieve our dream..
then i wish myself become prettier n slimmer la…hehe.
*its a memorable day..felt lucky to have u all. i cant stop smiling the moment i saw u all jus now till now…my face muscle painful now… =) cheers…
hai…me bc to ipoh again..i ve promised to myself x going bc last time.but still i m here tis time.
dunno since when, i felt so bored sitting at ipohs home. without my comp, without my frens, without my assign(hehe, though sum times i hate it..), hai…feel like i ve retired here. i m wondering will i bc here to work after i grad.probably wont. cannot tahan here. now i understand why my sis seldom come bc.
hope i wont post blog complaining bout ipoh nex time…
hai…assignment again..another one n a half day..my progression…25%
this time sei tuck. never in my life sit so long in front of computer…i can felt m eyes melting into the screen ad…
i ve regret choosing little india(goergetown,penang) for my fianl assign this time. that site got so many shophouses….then i have to build them using computer 3d ….then my comp started to lag…each command have to wait 3 seconds…hai ! really got the feeling to use a pencil and draw on the screen ad.
sure now all my coursemates busy doing assign…jus wondering whether i m the slowest..
on thursday i will wear "bullet proof" shirt so that i wont shot to death by my lecturers…
today i had a bad day. it seems like wt happened today reflects my true self, my weeknesses, my bad habits.
sigh…i dunno how to plan for my future. today i suddenly wonder what i really want in my life. i couldnt imagine wat will i be in the future 2 years. i dunno wat am i doing here, in the university…
i’m not that kind of person who will organise my stuff properl. u can see my desk is owes in a mess, all my stuff will sprawl around on my desk. then in my wardrobe, the blouse and shirts are too much until my wardrobe not is like a Pixar tower. underneath my bed..omg..lots of stuff… i not i should not be like tat, especially to a girl..girl should be tidy and need rite…but somehow….hai…
everytime the day b4 test, i will struggling myself looking for all my notes..surely they ll all gone..cos i never have a proper file to file up my notes…they ll put to a side which convenient left unnoticed…my stuff is in real mess !
i’m a totally not street-wise driver. i couldnt recognise way even i ve been driving there for few times. all my frens who tumpang my car b4 will agree with that. they have been taken to "visit garden" so many times ad…
i’m a forgetful person also. i owes forget this forget that..i’m wondering whether this is due to my big head…
i can see myself wont have a bright future..unless i really detemine to change my bad habits….and i’m sure i cant..
this is me..
