DIE DIE MUST COMPLAIN!!

No wonder there's a saying.. "人一衰起来,什么林事都跟住来" rhymes so well (=_=)

I must kaobeh!!!will die if don't kaobeh!!>_<

die die must complain 1:

angmoh really is my lucky star loh =.=
ever since he got sick and stopped signing in to msn,my luck has been downslope-ing.
alex got this chest virus thingy from his mom,
and it's a weird stream of virus that makes him have very bad flu,
throat hurts like there are glass pieces stuck in it,
having problems swallowing saliva,eye balls hurt like someone punched into 'em flu and uh.. what is it called again? Bronchitis or something. he want to see doc pun need to make RESERVATION -_- (i think there's a huge shortage of doc's there)

*sighs* kesian lah angmoh itu.



die die must complain 2:


I got bit by a BITCH.




Chio anot??!!
Yeah, I really REALLY got bit by a BITCH.
Inside helen's house on Thursday while I was waiting for her to take her shower,
Her female doggie,aka BITCH. (idk what it's name is, so it's a bitch RIGHT??!!)
IT FUCKING BIT ME!!!!!!!!!!!! (=_________=)

WTF DID I DO WRONG TO IT ANYWAY??!!

I SWEAR TO EVERYTHING,I DIDN'T PROVOKE IT AT ALL!!!!

that bitch was looking at me like this (O.O)
exactly the same way the cat in shrek 2 looked at shrek with those super beamy watery eyes


once I got into Helen's house. It kept following me everywhere I went. I thought it LIKED ME.
(guess I was wrong =.=)

well this was what happened :
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V
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I was only reaching out for my water bottle!!!! >_<
kenapa saya kena gigit?
furthurmore,it hanged on my arm for about 10 seconds until Helen's son finally noticed that something flurry,fluffy and fat was hanging on it, & my face was turning paler and paler as seconds passed
(ahh..i realized that my body's bear-with-pain-o-meter is quite high)
and so, for the next 5 min's,everyone in helen's house was checking on the bite,trying to stop blood coming out from the wound,applying ointments on it, and pulling the bitch upstairs. when i got back home, my wound looked like this



swollen and VERY PAINFUL!!!!>_<
Helen did warned me before that her dog has some "personality problems", it bites people randomly every now and then,even Helen herself and Helen's mother. but never her children. Once you bite the young and you're out of the house. smart bitch it is isn't it? BUT!!! I went to her house once before and THE BITCH DID NOT BITE ME. idk what's got into it that day. maybe it's on a menopause or something. I thought the wound would heal magicaly the next day, but it didn't = = it just got worse.



it swelled up more.

out of fear of "tento---" something (-_-) (bacteria infection) and worried that there might be something wrong with the dog,

my mom took me to see a doc.

got a jab and bandaged the wound.






if you can't withstand a jab, you CAN get a tatoo. Because getting a jab is 15 times more painful than getting a tatoo.
AND!! if you could withstand the whole jab without screaming out, WOOOOOOTTT!!!
GO TATOO YOUR WHOLE BODY!!

P.S:
i hope that bitch gets it's tail caught in a food blender ASAP.



and yes. the bitch that bit me, was a 17 inch long, 6 inch tall,super cute "xi shi" bitch. (=_=)


die die must complain 3:

I don't have enough SLEEP!!!!! *RAWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!*

I've been working for clorets,roving team for friday and saturday, 8pm- 2am sunday, MC.D sports event , 5.30am- 1 pm.

by the time i finish removing makeup and shower,already 3am, plus must let hair dry somemore!! 4 am (=_=)
where got enough sleep??!!

and i stupidly went and wear a pair of "makan kaki" heels to go work for clorets. sibeh tia... (=_=)

die die must complain 4:


A renowned fast food company is going to
have sports event for kids in Johor Baru
this Sunday. Urgently need 10 crews
(Guys/Gals, Extremely Easy JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!

*No experience required
Location: T.B.C
Paid: RM110
Time: 0600-1300 (5/7/2008 Sunday)
Job Scope: 1.Registration/
2.Recording Race Time/
3.Field Setup



I REALLY WANNA 凸(=_=)凸 NAHH!! Jared for introducing me this job loh!!
(even though it's not his fault lah,ino he introduced this job to me out of pure kindness..but..STILL MUST BLAME SOMEONE WHAT!!! XD )

i'm going to start kaobeh-ing about the whole thing.

A renowned fast food company is going to
have sports event for kids in Johor Baru
this Sunday.

*okay, this is true.*

Urgently need 10 crews

*But when me & garfield got there,we were the only TWO Johorian crews there.the other 8 were all KL guys & girls. which meant that.. we were the only two idiots who are working for them. We didn't knew that until the next day somemore. *

(Guys/Gals, Extremely Easy JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!)

*easy job your HEAD!!! never specificly tell us our job scope at briefing, the guy Mr.J (no it's not jared = =) told me and garfield that we were in charge of REGISTRATION ONLY in briefing.

@whats more, the "briefing" was only passing us MC.D's t-shirts. that was all!! very bo liao loh!! (=A=) we wasted at least 20 min's of our time (not to mention my mom's car petrol) travelling from taman sri terbau --> bandar dato onn, just to listen to THAT. And waste another 20 min's going back.
wth anyway?@

Mr.J NEVER told us in briefing that we would need to be doing Recording Race Time/Field Setup. and we didn't think of it at all! because when we got there, we saw 8 other people in a circle talking (those from KL), they gave us the impression that they're the ones who are in charge of Recording Race Time/Field Setup. WHAT'S MORE, MR.J SAID THAT WE WERE IN CHARGE OF REGISTRATION ONLY HOR!!!!
when we got there today, they was LOADS to be done. like field setup. I don't mind getting tanned (garfield does though. *muahaha*)
and i don't QUITE mind handling / moving heavy stuffs even though i nag while moving em. (since garfield and i are working together. or i sure die one.THANK YOU FATE!!! for sending me garfield as my friend >.<) what i really buey tahan is this. 1) the way they organize things. very complicated. and alot of stuffs they make garfield and i do sibeh LEBIH. 2) KL men (not all.. SOME) are SUPER UNGENTLEMEN. LEBIH, they made us do alot of extra work. EG:

see the boxes? we packed 100 bags of goodie bags in the morning,
later told us girls that we prepared too many goodie bags,so we had to unpack them.
unpacked 50 of them and put them back in the boxes,
THEN, 10 min's later, they come back again and ask us to pack back 50 goodie bags again to give out.

seriously WTF?

LEBIH RIGHT?!

EG 2:



(my shirt is XL size. it reached my knee = =)

that red big thing is called a bunting. it's about idk... 5 kg per bunting? we have 6 buntings . i let you see how bo liao..no no no.. how "perfectionitist" they can get.



(yellow colour = bunting) (1, 2 , 3 = diffrent spaces)

first, they order us to arrange the bunting at space ONE. after we arranged finish nicely the buntings, some arsehole said that that's not the right place/ doesn't look nice. then order us to move the buntings to space THREE
after we finally moved all the buntings to space THREE and hoped to find a place to pant and rest a while, another jackarse said that the CORRECT location that we should place the buntings are at space TWO.

we moved the buntings to at least 8 spaces today..

SIBEH KNN LEBIH LOH!!!!!!

HELLLLOOOOOOOOO........ is this what you call "registration"? please lah... it's totally"跑腿" liao hor!! we did almost EVERYTHING.

from moving buntings,


tagging children on the race,


moving tables. (yes the white tables.it's fucking heavy okay???!!!! think i hurt my back while moving it. it's still aching now loh)


marking papers that are passed up by the children (it's an exam.= =)









to packing back huge umbrellas from the field.


speaking of this umbrella, this is one last thing i'm going to kaobeh.
this guy called Jonathan (i think) is the head of the event team.
it was about 12 pm when the event finished. he said that we could go rest / go back home already and wanted to give us our pay since we already looked like we could faint any momment after moving the tables for the SECOND TIME.
BUT!! this MR. J.. HE'S LIKE HE HAD TO USE EACH AND EVERY OUNCE OF OUR ENERGY OR HE FEELS THAT OUR PAY ISN'T WORTHWHILE LOH.
He said that we MUST FINISH PACKING THE HUGE UMBRELLAS FROM THE FIELD FIRST, then only we could go home.
jonathan, after thinking for a while, complied with his idea.
so he sent us off to pack the umbrellas.

BOH BIAN LAH, MUST GO PACK.



so we had to walk 3 min's from the dewan, to the field and unpack the umbrellas.
the umbrellas are 2 times more heavier than the buntings, so garfield and i really had a hard time unpacking.

LUCKILY,
this bangla guy comes out from nowhere and helped us pack 2 umbrellas all of a sudden.
of course we said thanks to him.
uno what he replied?

he replied :" it's okay,unpacking the umbrellas is my job what. "

(=________________=) IT MEANS THAT WE ACTUALLY NEVER NEEDED TO UNPACK ANY UMBRELLAS AT ALL !!! there's already a person in charge of it!!!

whats more HOR!!!

after we finished with the umbrellas, we dragged our tired bodies back to the office.
we've already REACHED the office. Mr. J called us and asked where we were.

me : " we just reached the office"
Mr. J :"then can you come back to the field? you forgot to take a bunting away"
me: " HUH? WHAT? BUT WE JUST REACHED THE OFFICE!! AND WE'RE NOT IN CHARGE OF THE BUNTINGS ANYWAY!!I THOUGHT JONATHAN SAID THAT AFTER WE UNPACKED THE UMBRELLAS WE COULD REST/ GO HOME?!" (i was almost screaming that out)
Mr J :" where's johnathan & the other people?"
me: " inside the office blowing AIR CON LAH!!"
Mr J:" oh.. okay, you come back to the field right away and take the bunting. then you can go home." *puts down phone*

with rage, we both went back to the field to find the bunting Mr J said. i wanted to go home SO MUCH.

I think garfield was as pissed as me when we saw MR J AND 4 OTHER GUYS STANDING RIGHT BESIDE THE BUNTING WHEN WE REACHED THERE.
we totally blew our top when they saw us reaching and brushed pass us to walk back to the office.

how disgusting.

4 guys. called 2 very tired and worn out girls to walk another 3 min's back to the field to take a fucking 5 kg bunting and walk 3 min's back to the office when they've just reached the office door!

how disgusting.

4 guys,called 2 very tired and worn out girls to walk another 3 min's back to the field to take a fucking 5 kg bunting and walk 3 min's back to the office when they've just reached the office door when they have enough strength and power to move the bunting.
please lah, if the weight of that 5 kg bunting is divided into 4 full grown men, they would've only needed to handle about 1.3 kg per person!! THEY'RE MEN!!!
OI, I only weigh 39 kg hor!!! 5 kg is quite heavy for me.


how disgusting.

4 guys,called 2 very tired and worn out girls to walk another 3 min's back to the field to take a fucking 5 kg bunting and walk 3 min's back to the office when they've just reached the office door when they have enough strength and power to move the bunting.
please lah, if the weight of that 5 kg bunting is divided into 4 full grown men, they would've only needed to handle about 1.3 kg per person!! THEY'RE MEN!!!
And!!Since they're GOING BACK TO THE OFFICE, WHY EVEN BOTHER SPENDING 20 CENTS TO CALL US PACK THE BUNTING?! even have time to stand next to the bunting waiting for us somemore!!!


when our car came and it was time for us to go home,
Mr . J still asked us to wait for a while because he NEEDED TO CHECK IF THERE WAS ANYTHING LEFT FOR US TO DO.


UGH...

totally disgusted by them.