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Recently, I wasn't in the mood to blog. Was this because of work has conquered my blog life? Or I wasn't too inspired to write one... I guess its the latter. I tried searching for a theme to write but there were no words to describe my life here at the moment. But I told myself while I headed home that there were lots of things that happened to me today worth writing about. I reckon you should sit tight as this will go further. Expect for a lot of digression from heaps of regression!

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Busy impressing for Visy... Well, for the past three weeks that's what I've been doing. I always ensure that I surpass whatever is expected on the audit. Well, I guess I have achieved those for I've free up heaps of charging time. I guess I am a bit productive nowadays...

My two cents goes to my manager who makes me feel that I'm her slave! Well missy, the more you demand from me the more I will not do what you expect me to do. For one, I am not paid to work on a weekend. Secondly, you never appreciate my efforts in reaching out to help you out with your work for which you are responsible for. I am more than willing to accept what you wanted me to do if and only if you can learn to appreciate my hardwork! Far out!!!

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Next one will go to my friend whom I described as being a bit cranky the other week. It is not what it supposed to sound like. I guess written things are really subject to misinterpretations... I guess that is just a spur-of-the-moment thingey. I guess it sounded a bit harsh. In my defense, I would be a bit upset in the situation I am in. And if I remember it correctly, negative vibes reacting with another negative one will make a massive explosion... I apologise for being such a jerk... If we dissect what I said (cranky friend), you have to look at the good side of it... cranky is merely an adjective that describes a current state of mood in a person. the second word is a noun which is more permanent and should be appreciated---to be more precise you being a very supportive person!

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Today was such a hectic traumatic and gilla (malaysian for crazy) day. Well imagine yourself waking up very early to have a nice meal so that you can recharge and build energy that would be expected to be utilised for the rest of the hyper-busy Saturday agenda in stored. I went to heaps of apartments that will serve as a burrow until my contract in EY expires. A bit hectic and mixed up with the schedule happened from 10.00am until 2.30pm. But on an overall I was able to see 5 apartments and would be describing it in another entry which will be posted tomorrow.

To top it all, my laptop has fully exhausted its batteries. Prolly too tired of me browsing for more apartments to look at and to "where-is" 'em all. But before it went off, I was able to open my laptop and discover that I went to the wrong apartment and have to run towards the other one in order for me to reach the inspection. But I did it. And for the best part, I was able to shove off some calories! My mobile went off and I felt physically impaired and pressured to accomplish the schedule set, mobileless.

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After the above search for a burrow, I went to the grocery to buy seafood and veggie mix. This is in order to meet my promise to my officemates that I will show off my talent in cooking. I got a bit pressured and I raced to the kitchen upon reaching home. A bit contented as I was able to accomplish it in less than half an hour. Although, it lacks a bit of soy seasoning and the noodles is not the same noodles for the real Filipino Pancit.

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I was the last one to arrive for the picnic in Royal Botanical Garden with my expat RCIP family. But still, I have some food prepared for them so I guess its not that bad after all. During that time I felt really really tensed that people would not really take any Pancit I made. That's the pressure for being so overrated. Good thing, more than half of my officemates took my overrated Pancit and at least most of them felt satisfied or what I think they felt as I haven't heard any complaints nor stomach problems. Or probably they ranted when I was away to go to the restroom which is another story...

Night is about to fall evidenced by luna juna (spansih for the full moon). And I can't literally hold my bladder anymore. Even if it is against my will to leave them, I have to excuse myself and peeeee....... (it feels good, seriously!). I got locked up on my return to the stupid freaking garden. What the hell is this supposed to mean ---- "We will not allow you to enter as I am going home and we cannot take anything from you as a sign that you'll be coming back because you might come back to us that we stole your stuff".. Seriously?! I went all over the fence to look for a way in.. And saw a signage saying that "Tresspassers after hours will be extremely prosecuted!"...Yay! So due to my despiration, I talked with three strangers to ask me to help contact my friends... One is a lady with kids on the van. Who shoooed me away.. Another is a guard who worked in the stupid garden who said that he does not have a credit in the mobile. And the last stupid chekwa who told me that mobile calls are expensive and I should be looking for a public phone. Although he has a point but in times like this you would not resist anything possible. I went to a hotel and paid the phone service and viola! Everything is now fine. As I raced my way to the Sydney Opera House I was really happy that they all waited for me. And even packed my things... And at the same time, they were very concerned with me. Feels nice knowing someone cares! Thanks to my friends and Senyora Maria Belle as well!!!


Well that's what happened to me for the rest of the day. And should I say that I enjoyed this day and I would really have a long nice sleep and a worry-free weekend. I've just decided that I will not call my manager and the hell with her! She should utilise her brain just for this time and learn to function on her own without me. I really hate her guts!!!!