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politics… bah.

Yes.. Indeed it is a sensitive issue to touch about.
But fuck that. Im just a lil bit pissy about this issue on office politics.
I used to thought that theres no such thing because I was in a company where we actually practice being open-minded and say what do you think is right to your managers where this promotes a healthy debate or constructive opinions for everyone’s benefit. Towards the end of my working period, what I think didnt exist.. does. Office politics.. does exist. Mind me for being stupid enough.
Well, got myself a new job after that and joined the company where the people are lovely.. and after more than half a year working here, I realised, again.. the politics are back and its annoying.
Really.. never trust anybody who you work with.. doesnt matter if youre close as buddies. Colleagues are still colleagues and sometimes they do stuff that they want to just get ahead.

the four rooms

paid a visit to quattro yesterday.

my opinion on the place. it sucks. big time. give me the bars on changkat and ill be happy.

very the chinky la. cannot tahan. blergh.


the ban

first they ban tomboys. then they ban yoga. whats next?

i think they should ban all forms of exercises like qi gong, tai chi, even running, karate or whatever sports which originated from different countries due to its influence. They should also ban gyms or even the simplest form of exercise.. jogging.. since its from a western culture.. STUPID LAH.

went to breakfast this morning and was reading the papers and came across a feed that the fatwa on yoga was being put on hold for some states as they (the National Fatwa committee) did not present to the State Fatwa committee. Good job!

and then, feeling a lil bit annoyed i continued flipping on a few more pages and something else caught my eye :

Fatwa against Smoking

What the fuck lah kan?

Well, thats Indonesia’s problem and I hope that “thought” would not come into the heads of the Committee here in Malaysia. blergh. Damn bodoh.

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the one’s with the title

stupid law.

on the way back from seeing a client in Jalan Ampang and seriously..dont know what the hell is wrong with KL today.. all roads in and out of the city was jammed. i wonder why. must be for some stupid reasons.


i detest all the “orang-orang besar” when they’re on the road. The one’s where there’s a few police escorts on bikes, cars.. whateverlah. like i mentioned earlier that there was a big jam on the road (to be more precise, Jalan Tun Razak) and cars were not moving.. and on top of my blaring sounds of aoki playing in the car, i heard the sounds of sirens. looking into my left rear window, saw an escort rider coming between the cars. By the way, since the road was enough to fit 2 lanes, they still insisted that all the cars to move aside (and this was on the Tun Razak flyover by the way) to make way for the one with the title. Ish ish ish. tak reti ke that the road is enough for two lanes? sometimes i just dont get it why the ones with the title should be given better treatment when they’re on the road?

i WOULD definitely give way to ambulance, the fire truck.. but not the one’s with the title. i just dont see the logic of giving the priority to them while we’re on the road. Everyone should be treated as equals on the road, because definitely everyone/anyone has somewhere to go to.

its funny that i got pissed off to the extent of.. taking down the plate number. hehe. dont know why.

back to work. =|



up early for golf this morning.

good thing i beat mom again at the same spot.. the lake.

came home and ate.

and fucking too many disturbance from annoying people.

thank god that i slept all the way through the late afternoon till now.

not a good day and hoping for a better one the next day which i doubt so.

cant wait to hit the driving range after work tommorow.



red spot

just came back from the atm machine and checked my balance.. 

im left with RM192.43 till end of February.

WTF. How the fuck am i suppose to go through the days. Guess that i will be skipping lunch and dinner for the next 2 weeks to be able to make it.



its all in the mind

post : 11.05am 

i dont do this often. as in blog in the office.. since the NY lah.

but i cant handle today. its a really stressed fucked up day. its only 11.00am and i feel like crying at the amount of stuff that i have to do, the amount of people who are after me, juggling between training, work and company’s activity. whoa. today is just to much.

today is the day where i could actually see the true colours of a lot of people, the true colours which was forced out due to unimaginable stress where people has been pushed to their limits. ARGH. its weird that silence could sometimes means nothing, but its all pictured in the eyes of the beholder. looks which could kill, but no words being said.

post :1.10am

after a long day at work, am definitely glad to be home. and now to get back to the text twirl game on facebook. =P

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