"Unsettled Project"

I woke up early in the morning.
It was still dark outside the window.
I took my bath, and played with lappie.
7 o'clock. Time to move.
I reached train. Putra LRT once again, for this week.
The line was long, extra than yesterday.
It's the 3rd one, and I got my space inside.
Ever stayed in a can of sardine?
I was only a small piece of sardine that tore apart from the major body.
OMG! Because am not so tall, I got to stand under 'armpits'.
The smells were nice at first. Yet, after many minutes...
the smells became crap!

Feel liked vomiting out. Rush to the ladies and get some air.
Continue the journey to office. A bit more to 9.
It's ringing phone's day.
Got list of people to call, to get updates and case follow-ups.
Stucked with some stories.
I got scolded. Again, and again. One after another.

The peak, a Malay guy calling for Mr Director.
That wasnt the first time But he really put me in fire.
I got anger. And rose my voice.
Sir, if you dont wanna give any information means that you dont count on me.
If so, how can I help you?
He refused his faults and kept arguing me.
Okay, if so. Then you can find Mr Director on your own.
We have no time to entertain such rude person as you are.
I hang up.

Another story was about medical check-ups.
The stupid Doctor offered home services.
But he put us in miserable hours.
I get scolded by all agents. Cause everything in house will end up on me.
If only I got high blood or heart attack................ I must have waving good bye world!

I punched out on the dot.
Ringing home to check on my two big babies.
You must be surprised.... Akim and Isha unplugged all cables of the CPU.
With screw drivers and so... Ayah can't resolve it yet.
Damn it! I wished I did not know about that!

I don't wanna get cramped in LRT again.
So I decided to take Metro bus from Sogo. The bus was late.
The journey home took me more than 2 hours.
Because there's an accident infront of my kiddie school.
And I had to walk home from the Simpang Jabina caused the road was under maintenance.

So tiring!

I got home and saw the barai CPU. Taking deep breath, I still need to punish the kids.
And Isha was sulking. Akim too.
I cried, tersangat geram. Partly I knew that I was releasing my tense on them.
Isha packed her stuffs. Wanna go home.
Akim waited for Umi unpatiently. Restless.

Yet, Isha stories revealing the so-called UNSETTLED PROJECT put me in big smile.
Eventhough the day was miserable,
but it ended up with one cute parrot entertaining my heart, everyone's heart.


That is why I love kids! How I wish to have my own child at home!