Memories!! Thanks for the Memories

Well hello there people who I might or might not know!

I should really be completing my assignments, not typing out my complaints on the world and stuffs. But here goes.

So remember that Ms Yesu character that I said was not everyone's favourite lecturer? I mean, I'm OK with her. But seems to be the OK is going a lil more downwards from now on. It all started when Margaret said that there was supposed to be a replacement class for Awal Muharam. So being the responsible class rep that I am, I called her to confirm that. Here's the conversation.

Ms. Yesu : Hello?
Me : Hello, is this Ms Yesu?
Ms Yesu : Yes, who is this.
Me : Hi, Alvin here. I was just wondering, you mentioned something about a replacement class on Monday? And something about cancelling a class on Friday? You told that to Margaret right?
Ms Yesu : Yeah, I did. But it's for next week.
Me : Alright, so we're going to have classes as usual tomorrow then? (this is where she went ballistic)
Ms Yesu : You are the class rep right? Did I tell you that we're going to cancel the class? (at this point, I knew the smart thing to do was to go 'uh huh,No,Yes,etc etc') (But then again, just to argue with you, Yes, I am the class rep. No you didn't tell me to cancel the class. So why the heck did you tell Margaret in the first place? IS SHE THE CLASS REP??)
Me : Yes, No, Uh huh. OK.


Then she hangs up the phone.
Hello!! You're like what? 40 years old? And your mom didn't teach you some proper manners? When you end a conversation, especially with an innocent guy just innocently asking on the status of the classes, you tell him politely that you'll inform him if there are any changes. Not screw him! Ergh! And to hang up just like that. Aren't you a lil rude?? Say a proper goodbye at the very least!

It's not always like this. Sometimes, she's in a superbly good mood. I suspect those were the days she 'got some'. No idea how, but apparently that's what happen. Nothing else can explain a grumpy 40 year old turned nice in one day. I'm a teacher's pet, but so far I've tried to maintain good relations with you. And you screw me up because I was being RESPONSIBLE?! Also because I attend your lecture and not pay attention?? Look at the bright side, at least I ATTEND them!

Whatever man, I don't care. 6 hours and 30 minutes now before I attend her 8am class. Which I might add, she doesn't even give room for tardiness, not even 15 minutes. We're TEENAGERS, we're supposed to sleep at 3am and wake up at 12pm. It's the law of nature. You can't change that. Be thankful we're 10 minutes late instead of 30. But I don't reckon you understand this. You're no where near a teenager.

Nuf' of crap and disgruntlement. Nights!

PS. Ahhhh, that felt much better. Now to go to bed with a calm and happy mind that I've bad mouthed you in my blog. If you're reading this, 'HAH! IN YOUR FACE!!' . I don't care if you want to isolate me or not. I'll say "Bring it"

. . . . . . but I don't know exactly what to blog about.

Doesn't that just suck?

About my previous rantings. I was tired. I kinda just got back from work after a long day. I'm usually more calm and secretive. Not too mention not a blabber mouth. Truth is, I iz awesome. Working is tiring, but it has it's own rewards. At times.

I'm tired again now. Had to do OT for 3 hours just because some people decided not to show up. On the bright side, I saw Jason today. Said he lost my blog link. Well, let's just hope he lost it for good. =) Hehehehehehe.

I'm seriously thinking about writting a piece of work that I can be proud of. Have the storyline at the back of my head already. Wonder when I'll get started on it. Hmmmm.

Finally decided to take the next week off. Cept for Sunday. Going futsal (finally) with the others. Lols. (where are you Kevin?) Working has definitely changed my life, good or bad. One, I have less time on my hands. You could say it improves my time management skills. But we all know that is one BFL. I can manage my expenditure wiselt now due to limited recsources at hand, another BFL. I learn to deal with people. True. I learn about work place politics and ethics. True. They're probably a hell loads of things I've learnt here. But one thing for sure, if I were to turn back time and change my choices. I'd live it the same way I did now.

Woah. I was in the bus just now and I got an inspiration to write chic lits! 0.o. Lols. Never tried writing a story before. Maybe I should try that. Hmmmmmm. Let's put that on hold. Better yet! Put them into the 'list'! Yes, the 'list'. It's where I put all projects and stuffs that I plan to do but never do. Awesome no? Eventually this 'list' will be lost and I'll just create new lists!!

So I should probably talk about life and stuff. Hmmmm. Hectic. Tiring.

Now that that's done, let's talk about today. I had my typhoid jab today. Long overdue weih! Like 1 and half years ago! Lols. I was supposed to have this jab thingy if I work in the F&B line. And fyi, Starbucks is F&B. But it ain't entirely my fault. Sometime last year, Natalia and I went to some clinic in Cheras to get that jab, but being a government clicnic, they had breaks, for hours. So we decided to skip the jab (only me, she had hers long ago). So I buat dono je, then suddenly May Kiew asked for it today. Needed it ASAP. Damn.

Off I go to Wisma Central in some polyclinic. Took the jab, felt numb at my left arm the entire day, even feel the same way as I'm typing this. It's bad enough my right arm is sore from Dodge ball. Great! Two sore arms!

B Bee came, she's my district manager. Ergh, no offense woman, but you're one heck of an annoying person, to me at least. I don't really know what's her problem. It's like every single time I meet her, she'll just come up with an excuse to say something wrong about me. The worst part is, she never fail to see what you did wrong and NEVER ever sees what you're doing right. Never have I felt more unappreciated than when she's around.(I know, I don't feel unappreciated a lot, but this is one heck of an exception). Sometimes, I just feel like quitting right in front of her just to prove a point. I don't exactly NEED the Starbucks job. I do it because it's kinda fun, errr, making coffee for people, in a way. But when it's not fun anymore, when things become a chore, that's where people lose motivation in what they do.

Anyhoos, not to brag or anything. But I wonder how is the store going to survive without a constant part-timer like myself. Only 4 full timer. 8 part-timer. Sonia,Azwan,Edwin are not even working on a weekly basis. Ament don't show up for work, more than often. Juan cancels on his shifts a lot. Kak Ina is on a daily basis, but the nagging you have to stand with her is just amazing. Akmal don't have a constant schedule. On the other hand, there's this certain part-timer who relentlessly work every weekend without fail, never call in sick, always calls ahead to inform if he's not able to go to work, does his work without any hassle, doesn't nag and loads more. But hey, I'm just saying.

People there take things for granted. Always. They have this constant urge to prove themselves to others on how 'great' they are. The only few people that are really awesome there are Poji, Jeffery and Mimie. Two of them are supervisors. Other notable people are Binaf and Razali, they're new and always, ALWAYS spill things. Of course I make fun of them , but I also voluntarily clean up their mess and teach them how not to make a mess, but no, nobody appreciates me there.

Doesn't matter whether it's making a perfect cup of Cappuccino, a smooth Latte, the right blend of Frappucino or multitasking. I'm good, and you people actually know I'm good. Just that you FAIL to acknowledge that. All you people see is yourself and your small little inflated ego. Even if people say 'OMG, you're good', someone else there would always say 'What's so good about that?' which is rather retarded to be honest with you. Oh well. Enough of workplace ramblings. I'll leave you guys for now. Tata. Merci for listening dear public diary, you truly are a great companion.

P.S. I hope none of you read any of this. The only person who have a chance of stumbling into this is Jason, ex supervisor. Man I miss you. Lols.

Happy 21st Birthday Couz. =)

Jazz music. Awesome atmosphere.

Cousins+2 =)

And for the finale. The Flaming Lamborghini courtesy of Alfie.

This happened a long long time ago. Just thought that it would be nice to update my blog once a while.

Nothing meaningful has happened this past few weeks. Nothing worth mentioning. My life is boring. Almost done with assignments. You know what the hardest part about assignments are? It's when you know you got tons piling up. And you get all motivated to clear up that pile, page by page. You turn on your computer. Log into Facebook. Then open Microsoft Words. Sit there staring at the blank page for the next hour. That sucks.

On another note, I joined Hazel and Carmen (totally unrelated to the above mentioned Carmen) for dodgeball today. My right arm hurts. But I had fun. Dodgeball's pretty awesome. Don't mind going for another round. I didn't get hit by the balls tho. I hid behind this big guy. Comfort and safety. =)

Adios.

Heh, double post? Woah, what has the world turn into. I'm home by 1. Again, what?!

So since I've gone thru the traditional "I have hell loads of assignments" post, I'm going a head with the tradition of "I'm bored" post.

I'm BORED. There's just a point in your life where everything around you goes by. And before you know it, BAM!, "Woah, what the hell just happened?" You'd ask yourself. Well, I'm not at that point. I'm just being randomly random.

I don't know why, but I just seem to be mood-less in doing anything. I'm supposed to be not wasting time writing this crap, but I am. Boo-hoo.

I ran out of random stuffs to say. I think I might be just tired. Same ol' routine. I need some excitement. I need something. I need someone. I need anything actually, just to get me out of this same boring life.

Nuf of typing out long things just to come up with a point. I'm bored. Entertain me.