Archive for April, 2006



14
Apr

::: too much choice :::

[Note: This is a back-date post because I got no time to post this]

There is a type of person that you simply cannot give them too much choice.

This morning when I was at the car park, a Kembara came into view. At first, it turned left, stopped (and there’s a car waiting behind him), looked left and right, and turn right. After moving 3 meters, he stopped again, turn right, stopped, turn left, stopped, and decided to go straight. And then, there was a Waja coming out from her parking space, and that Kembara just stopped and waiting for the parking.

Well, that seems like nothing. But get this…

The parking lot was very empty! When he turned left, right and left, swirling around, he was passing through all those empty spaces, and when the Waja came out, it wasn’t even anywhere near the entrance nor exit. What cracked me up was that there were 3 cars in a roll, and he waited there when there are shitload of car parking spaces surrounding that Waja!

So it was darn obvious that he has problem making a decision on which parking space he wants to take because there were aplently. So what’s the solution for him? See a car coming out, wait, and park into that space, treating it like the parking lot is full.

I can imagine that if he goes to a restaurant, he will have a tough time because there are too many choice! It’s best to just make the decision and give him what to eat, instead of letting him choose. Or else the line behind will crawl from PJ to JB.

13
Apr

::: hello kitty … or? :::

Yesterday afternoon I was having tea with a friend whom I haven’t seen for ages, right after his marriage, so it was a great time catching up with a long lost friend. We talked about many things, including the recent economic shift in global market, the business, the politics, cars, the thunderstorm that has been happening almost daily in PJ area, the National Automotive Policy, but not even one time he touched base on his newly wedded wife (for 18 months).

And then, he looked at his watched and screamed, “Oh my fucking God! It’s already 5:45pm!” I was puzzled so I asked, “Why? Dude, you hungry already or what? You mean to say you want to take dinner at this hour?”

“No! You don’t understand. I must go now!” came his reply. Being a curious angel that I am, I asked him what’s wrong and he commented this, “Well, if I go home late, my wife will give me a really tough time.”

I asked him to elaborate more, and his story went on like this, “If I go home late, my wife will scold me. If there’s a colleague calling me at night, she’ll get mad and suspicion. It’s worse if its a lady colleague. When company sends me off to other place, no matter if its Penang or England, I cannot stay overnight unless I bring her along.”

I was amazed and wanted to laugh so loud. Trying to suppress my laughter, I said, “Dude! You are such a pussy!”

He said, “No! I just treat her nicely with respect.”

I said, “Hell no! You are a pussy! If you ask the cleaning lady that’s pushing the cart (point my finger to the washroom area) and ask her, she’ll call you a pussy!”

He said, “No lah, don’t be like that… will get use to it…”

I asked in disbelief, “Dude! If that’s the case, why you marry her in the first place? I thought you said she was a very nice person?”

“Before marriage, she was Hello Kitty. After marriage, she’s Tiger Woods.” He said.

“Tiger Woods?” I asked.

“Yeah!” came his reply, “Try to imagine a tiger with a log of wood in her hand…”

I couldn’t help anymore and burst into hysterical laughter. Damn, I am such a bastard.

12
Apr

::: of new stuff :::


By looking at the image above, what would you imagine? Ok, I will give you 3 chances to guess what the heck is this….

1….

2….

3….

Okay. This exotic-expensive-and-luxury-top-of-the-line-vagina-looking sex toy is actually a Stainless Steel Vagina Odor Eater by WMF. (Sorry, couldn’t resist)

It is said to be able to remove the odor on your hand just picking it up. Now you can “chop onions and garlic with confidence!”

Further to that, for all of you who are really desperate, you can now watch ABC’s Desperate Housewives online [here]. The online version will be available the day after the show is aired. So get ready and get the latest Desperate Housewives (as if you are not desperate enough, and it is even faster than ASTRO). But don’t expect it to be in ULTRA huge screen and stuff. And if your connection is slow, well, you get the drill. Also, Lost will be available as well. Just check out the website if you are lost and desperate.

Enjoy :P

12
Apr

::: elevator conduct :::

It may seem like I like to write story about elevator after this post and this post. Or I don’t have anything better to write about. Or that I have something against elevator. Please rest assure that I am not an elevator-fetish or something like that. It is just that in an elevator, I see a lot of moral and common sense practiced by people, and trust me, it is not something good.

How many of you notice that when the people are waiting for the elevator, they like to surround the elevator? And how about when the elevator door opens, the people will push around and rush into the elevator, even when there are people inside struggling to come out? I don’t want to get into the elevator, get to my designated level, and try to get out and at the end I am being forced to go up/down again.

How many of you notice that once the people pushing into the elevator, they will press the level button, and hog that place, and simply refuse to move? And then the people trying to press the level has to maneuver around the hogger’s body just to press a damn button? And then, they will pick a spot, and simply refuse to move when there are more passengers coming in.

How many of you stay in budget apartment/flat and when people go in, you see those fuckers smoking as if it is perfectly good and legal to do so? How about those fuckwits that smells like he/she had just bath in a bathtub full of fragrance?

How many of you experience that when the door opens, and there is not one person outside the damn elevator?

How many of you experience that when the door opens, some fuckwits come in, press one level higher/lower?

How many of you have been torture by someone who is on the mobile phone while in the elevator, and shouting “Hello? Hello???? I can’t hear you!” when there’s no mobile coverage in the elevator? Or those fuckwits that talk nonchalantly on the phone about his/her affair, his/her new car, or his/her penis/breast enlargement program while there are around 20 people cramp in the elevator?

Those fuckwits just won’t use their brain at all. That’s why I am coming up with the Rules of Elevator for all the poor souls out there to read and practice:-

1. If you need to go one floor up or down, please make sure you move your fucking ass to the stairs and exercise a bit. If not, you will hit with heart attack, high cholesterol, and weak knee.

2. If you are going up, just press the UP call button. If down, then the down call button. You don’t need to press both, unless you are brain-dead or simply blind.

3. When you go into the elevator, select your level and then move your fucking ass to the back of the elevator so that not everyone has to see your ugly face. Just move to the back, you fuckwit.

4. When you are waiting for the elevator, please stand on the side and let the people come out first. Don’t complaint if all of us are going to push our way out with armor or weapon (no point to install those armor or weapon in the elevator for those passengers, they will be stolen).

5. Please don’t smoke, fart, or breathe in the damn elevator. If you don’t know that you should not smoke in the elevator, please enroll yourself into the Education for Mentally Challenged or Primary School (best if its Standard 1). If you do not know that you have a strong body odor, please see a doctor or shave your fucking arm pits. If you do know that you have strong body odor, and try to use fragrance to cover up, please understand that the best fragrance in the world fails to help you. You are beyond help or hope, so please stop pouring those fragrance on your clothes and choke all of us to death.

6. Refrain yourself from using the phone while in the elevator. If you are planning to use the elevator, please hang up before you go in. If you are planning to talk to your customer about the million dollar deal, please hitch the next ride or until you are done with your talking. None of us will be interested to hear about how you can’t hear the caller clearly (Hello? Use your pea-brain please! Its common that there’s no coverage in the elevator!), or how you fuck your mistress (unless you let me fuck her, provided that she’s beautiful, and below 45kg. And if it’s free), or how your mother being a virgin (ok, I admit this will be something interesting but please, tell me somewhere else).

Well, there you have it! Please print the rules out, and read it over and over. Memorize it, and practice it daily. You’ll find that you will be the King/Queen of Elevator and there will be guys/girls falling in love for you in the elevator.

11
Apr

::: the holiday :::

Today is … ermmm… Prophet Muhamad’s Day (don’t ask me what it means, but it is a public holiday for Selangor state) so naturally, I am happy!!

I was planning to wake up really late to catch up and cover the loss time I had over the months for working late and stuff. Unfortunately, I had to wake up at 11:35am because my sister was calling me to go for a shopping trip with her and mom (they were already there since 10am and she SMS me at 9am about it but I was sleeping). Being a good son that I am, I went back to sleep until 12:49pm, took a quick shower, and went 140km/h to MidValley Megamall.

We walked a bit at Jaya Jusco and then, I was just waiting for them to get done. (Lesson #1: When you go for shopping trip with family, especially with kids around, make sure that deparmental store or shopping mall got plenty of couch or place to sit) I was talking to my mom about things while my sisters went crazy over certain things (its not even Sales yet. Actually, I am not sure. I wasn’t paying any attention).

And then, we went for lunch at Madam Kwan after I constantly complained about being very hungry and not taking any breakfast in the morning for 2 hours (Lesson #2: Make sure you eat before you go for shopping trip with women. They will forget about food, drink, or basic need such as toilet trip).

After food, the kid was tired. Yawning, watery eyes, and heavy limps are good indications that its time to go home or else you will be looking for troubles. So my second sister went back home to let the kid rest, whereas my eldest sister and mother were still hanging around. We went to Coffee Bean while Maria ran around looking for ice-cream to ease her sudden cravings.

We talked for hours and hours, and the scope of our conversation is very wide. It ranges from fashion to shoes, and then from houses to work, and then from kids to books.

It was a GREAT trip to the shopping mall with family, and having the opportunity to spend quality time with them. At least we enjoyed it.

10
Apr

::: on leave :::

Today is the first day of my official two-days-leave because tomorrow is an official holiday (don’t ask me. I don’t know what holiday it is but I was told it’s official), so I figured that if I take today off, I will have a total of 4 days break! Yay!

Unfortunately, I was asked to go back to the office to work on something (again, its something urgent. Diu! Everything is urgent so when can I really get off and just rest?) and I had to deliver some important documents to one of my clients. So at the end of the day, I had to wake up early and went back to the office to get those things done.

Further to that, I got like 20 calls from office asking me a lot of things, and a lot of people are calling me to bug me about some status thing. The problem is, I already gave the instructions via email last Friday so that the staff will know what to do and what need to be done. Yet, they kept calling me and I couldn’t even enjoy a full cup of java without any interuption.

When can I get the break I deserve so much? Don’t I deserve some fucking break? Damn it!

Anyway, refering to Seraphe’s post about working and stuff (strongly advised to read this post), I agree in total awe about top management being a fuckwit (alright, Seraphe didn’t say that, and I am the only person making that statement). Okay, I am not saying that all of them are fuckwits but then, a lot of them lost their common-sense along the way and just say something stupid.

Running the forecast is not wrong enough, and they want it to be as accurate as possible. If you achieve higher sales turnover this month, then you have to explain why you put in such a low sales volume in the forecast. If you under-achieve the volume, you have more explaination to do. I understand the need for the management to know the market and hence the questioning, but can’t they understand that forecast are based on assumptions and estimations? If I can forecast the sales volume to the dot, I’ll come up with 4 numbers and put all my money into 4D (a lottery in Malaysia).

I guess I am just ranting on the part where I had to do so much paperwork. I would rather someone do the paperwork for me.

Alright, I am gonna off my phone and enjoy my break.

09
Apr

::: stubborn (part 2) :::

Let’s do a very simple test. List the following according the importance (to you) and let’s see what you got.

1. Family
2. Friends
3. Relationship (meaning your boyfriend or girlfriend, husband or wife)
4. Career
5. Money

Well, I won’t list mine, but once you got the list yourself, look into it and make sure it is something you really want, and what you think is most important to you, because when it comes to it, you might find out that you are not who you think you are.

The other day I had a very interesting conversation with a person. I was told that I am a very stubborn person. I admit that I am stubborn (damn, even the way I say this sentence already make me sound so stubborn). I do know my problem and I am trying very hard to change the fact that I am a stubborn person.

Oh the other hand, I am a very determine person as well. Meaning that once I determined to do something, I will do it with all my effort to ensure that I will get to where I want to go.

But don’t mix up stubborn with determination because they are in a totally different planet. For me, stubborn and determination do not mix well and it can give me a lot of difficulties, and I must admit that I had my fair share of tough luck. So in order to sail through things more easily, I must not be stubborn.

So if you find that I am stubborn, please let me know and I’ll try to do something about it.

But before you tell me about my stubborn behavior, please look into the mirror and ask if you are as fucking stubborn as I am.

08
Apr

::: LCC :::

LCC stands for Low Cost Carrier, and let me tell you this… the KLIA LCC is really low cost. Let’s forget about the fact that it is located in the middle of nowhere (but its right next to KLIA) and you have to take one big round just to reach there, and I will get into why it is really a low cost terminal.

With the new LCC terminal, KLIA is like a ghost town now. I went there to pick up a colleague of mine and it was so quiet that I thought KLIA was closed or something. Anyway, AirAsia can actually bring up the crowd in the airport, and imagine a tourist arriving at KLIA and see that the so-called INTERNATIONAL airport is so deserted…. *shrugs*

First of all, there was not much road sign (miraculously, after my previous post, they had put up quite a number of road signs but it was still not clear. I wonder if they really saw my blog).

Secondly, there’s a Coffee Bean there and wonderfully, it is under-staffed so the tables were extremely messy and dirty, and no one will pick up those trash. You’ll be lucky to find a clean table and 99.9% of the time you will have to clean the table yourself. It is so low-cost until they cut the work-force to ensure they can keep it low-cost.

Then, the road in front of the terminal, just right in front of Departure Hall and Arriving Hall (which is only 10meters away), is damn narrow. You will be lucky if you don’t scratch your car if you are driving big luxury car (well, if you are driving a BMW, they don’t reckon that you’ll be taking low cost flight, do they?)

Furthermore, even the payment machines (remember the chip-coin thing?) located outside the terminal were clearly a second-hand unit. I reckon that they took those old unit from KLIA and used it there, just to cut the cost.

Did I mention that the damn parking itself has no roof? It has been raining lately and you will be lucky if you don’t spoil your cheap-hair-cut when you park your car outside. Of course, KLIA will think that if you are cheap (hence taking low cost airline), it is okay if you fall sick. Forget about the damn roof! You should get wet when it rains because you are taking a cheap flight!

Oh! The naming technique is really great. Low Cost Carrier. Damn, even the name sounds cheap. I would rather they name it Budget Terminal or Terminal YRCA (You R Cheap ASS). At least it is not so offensive…

07
Apr

::: damn it :::

Woke up very early (5am) in the morning because Maria is going to Penang by flight and she took MAS (damn it). So I had to send her to the airport and then go to work.

Luckily she’s not taking Air Asia because I heard there is a cheap ass budget airport nearby, specially built by KLIA to accomodate those budget flight customers. It is so cheap ass budgeted that there’s no signboard pointing to the new budget airport at all! Wow, now that’s really a cost saving move to cut down those unnecessary cost. If no one can find the new airport, then no one will fly. Imagine that the plane did not take off, no charges on fuel, flight attendance not working, pilot is smoking pot back in his room, and we are still being charged! Damn, that sounds like a good deal.

And then, I tried to check AirAsia website to see if I can find any information regarding roadmap or something, and guess what! AirAsia has decidedly to cut the cost so they did not hire web designer to update their website to give indication on how to go to the Cheap Ass Low Cost Carrier Terminal (LCC Terminal). Luckily from KLIA website, I found the map.

Luckily tomorrow morning (again got to wake up at 5am), Maria will be going to JB using AirAsia. If not we sure miss the damn flight.

Dammit…

Being a good guy like me, I’ll include the map here. Enjoy!

05
Apr

::: busy, busy, and busy :::

I wrote about month end, and how I felt about it was the end of something and the start of something special. Well, it is true and now I found out why the hell I felt that way…

Month end means closing and I got to write a shitload of Sales Report (inclusive of Sales Volume Report, Gross Margin Report, and etc), Monthly Visit Report, Forecast, and collection. During the month my life is pretty easy. I mean, there are jobs to be done but those are not so troublesome. Yet at the end of each month, I got to spend a lot of time writing those reports and its mind trashing since I got to cross reference to damn lots of data generated by the system.

Damn, the month end was the end of easy life and start of hell. Mahai…

Well not everyone has a difficult life. Bueno the fuckwit just copied those data generated by the system, and put those data into his sales report. Well, with his fuck-up English, he manages to write 15 to 20 pages of Sales Report every month without fail (because those data are very long and he just copied it), yet average sales staff can only come up with 5 or 6 pages of Sales Report. Hell, even the Business Manager can generate about 7 to 8 pages of Sales Report after compiling all of our Sales Reports. Go figure.

Sometimes I just can’t understand why some fuckwits can have life so easy without doing much, and get the glory for doing nothing. Whereas there are those who worked (notice the ‘ed) real hard and achieved much more, getting things done, got excellent result, not bringing much troubles to the management, yet not getting any recognition of hardwork and rewards.

Well, some people are just born lucky. So are you born lucky?




 

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