food for thought

how many people do you know are brave enough to say this: 

"I love what I have right now."

somehow i am really happy for him. and envious too.

i suppose it's high time for us (at least me) to learn to be constantly thankful of what i have now and live thankfully. 

i love what i have right now.

true

'perhaps love is like a resting place, a shelter from the storm. it exists to give you comfort, it is there to keep you warm. and in those times of trouble, when you are most alone, the memory of love will bring you home.'

-j.denver-

see what's wrong with this window.

work stress 1.0

jim:

office = manager

 

xxx:

that one is one alternative

but my level = office boy

 

jim:

SAME

:P

but you geng-er

lol

 

xxx:

you are field office boy supervisor

higher level than me

 

lol. i like that. field office boy supervisor. hahaha. office talks!

TT3?

he killed me. oh yeah litterally. 

come on kill the well and go already! :)

SUPERvisor

of course him again. crap.

sick

it is quite discouraging coming back to work to find selfish (and lazy) people working.

don’t lie. you and the others are famous for that.

rant

oh time please slow down. :’(

uncivilized anymore

i just got to know linkin park has a NEW album after minutes of midnight.

gosh, shows how freaking long i’ve been disconnected.

*puts on a pirate hat and hook*

truth

i told you i am starving in KL.

see i successfully gained 6 kg since 27th march 2011.

someone please make me eat more! :P

remember?

i hate shaving. at least 3 cuts per shave.

gah.

sigh 1.0

“it's just that you're becoming more and more serious. where's the fun in you?”

i’m losing myself.

:(

in my head

i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year. i want to go home for chinese new year.

directions

sometimes i wonder these people for real or not one lah.

i dont blame them. im working with ONE particular person like this recently.

smart but stupid, stubborn (and big and crazy and inconsiderate) piece of ass. 

jurisdiction

so i was stuck in the airport for 12 hours because the airlines didnt let me taxi the plane.

somehow their system says that i (a malaysian) dont need a visa to go to yemen but the ambassador raised a sudden alert for everyone to have a visa to enter the country. funniest part, only malaysians were granted visa on arrival before the alert.

something must have happened there.

but anyway, went back to khobar and got a call from another manager from a neighboring department and the next morning im off to another base to another job. a job which i cannot break out from or gain anything for my controls. sigh.

but anyway, so here i am, messy and unorganized in the other base.

rawr.

have better days everyone!

missing home

being far away

makes you feel really helpless when someone important to you doesn’t understand what you’re trying to say.

worst, totally misunderstood.

a sweet red apple turns into a sour green one in an instant. 

i realize since a long time ago this language/thought barrier, but i thought it’s over.

it’s far from it.

the past is what we learn from, no matter how bitter it was. they’re all over and all we have to do is leave them behind, remember the lessons, and move on.

i don’t know how else to say things, worst, to even talk.

it’s up to you now.

true story

 
aquaventure, atlantis hotel, palm jumeirah

i came down from this slide and you know the story right.

when you’re accelerating at high gravitational speed minus the reduced water’s coefficient of friction, you’ll be literally wearing a transformed beach shorts G-string.

and there was this old lady recording video at the end of the slide, with her big video camera, grinning.

die liao lah.

i’m a victim of child pornography.

:(

prematured hotdogs

i was having my hotdogs, french toasts, eye kerbau eggs, watermelon, strawberries, honeydew, grapes, oranges and blueberry yoghurt breakfast (and hence the mandatory jogging sessions) when one of the familiar restaurant staff came to me and said:

“i’m sorry are you d&m or wireline?”

“no i’m from testing.”

“can you please sign the meal sheet?”

“ermm?”

“instructor right?”

every word he said after that i couldn’t register because all i wanted to do was to poke his big nose with my fork full of hotdogs.

come on, i’ve been here for almost 2 months now eating my routine buffet meals 3 times a day and now you’re asking?

and that’s not the big issue.

the biggest issue is,

WHY, DO I LOOK THAT OLD?

i feel insulted. someone please comfort me.

>,<

kehidupan seorang lelaki tampan yang sedih. :(

when can i get my mee goreng?

i want it 2 years ago.