Woke up in the middle of the night, around 1+am by this frightening dream about a guy attacking my hallmate and I with a penknife. Apparantly, this burglar got through our dorm's door, lock-broken and all my hallmate did was stick a broomstick. I dreamt I was feeling feverish in the dream - it made the situation worst.
So proud of myself. Was disciplined enough to wake up early exactly at 6am and left house for work at 7:15. Interesting day to begin with onboard bus 175. It had a very different layout: All the seats were lined along the sides, facing each other, similar to that of an C130.
- Nice seats right? Nope, it's not a bar or cafe place -
The first thing I noticed was the colors (being red, checkers of black and white) and leathered chairs which gave away the fact that this bus was built in association with the F1 Grand Prix race. At the front were red leather, 3 seaters seats. The back consists of a row of individual black leather seats, designed to look exactly like a racer's seat. In the middle on the right window panel was a big 42" screen. I believe this bus was previously used in the F1 package?
Cool concept man. I couldn't help but be amused and entertained by the passengers around me. Thy behaved like chickens in a farm, turning their heads to scan this unique interior of the transport.
But work came nothing close to be as amusing nor interesting as morning's encounter. It was a dreadful, stressful day, filled with discouraging clearing points. Worse is these were sticky, like super glue. Once you get it touch with it, god bless, it's hard to shake it off. shake shake, shake it off.
I stayed until 10pm, skipped dinner but lucky we went out for lunch at Mc donalds as we couldn't da bao. There was a client in hte conference room (aka our place for lunch actually).
Work don't suck, people you work withcould attribute to work sux too. I realised I'm not so good and I feel people are backstabbing about me? Nvm.
It's inevitable but it always make me think do people really have to be like this? Then doubts of whether I would get something out of doing so much for the company and not being recognised or even achieving anything.
So proud of myself. Was disciplined enough to wake up early exactly at 6am and left house for work at 7:15. Interesting day to begin with onboard bus 175. It had a very different layout: All the seats were lined along the sides, facing each other, similar to that of an C130.
- Nice seats right? Nope, it's not a bar or cafe place -Cool concept man. I couldn't help but be amused and entertained by the passengers around me. Thy behaved like chickens in a farm, turning their heads to scan this unique interior of the transport.
But work came nothing close to be as amusing nor interesting as morning's encounter. It was a dreadful, stressful day, filled with discouraging clearing points. Worse is these were sticky, like super glue. Once you get it touch with it, god bless, it's hard to shake it off. shake shake, shake it off.
I stayed until 10pm, skipped dinner but lucky we went out for lunch at Mc donalds as we couldn't da bao. There was a client in hte conference room (aka our place for lunch actually).
Work don't suck, people you work withcould attribute to work sux too. I realised I'm not so good and I feel people are backstabbing about me? Nvm.
It's inevitable but it always make me think do people really have to be like this? Then doubts of whether I would get something out of doing so much for the company and not being recognised or even achieving anything.
