it's Working Saturday~!

Hye bloggie. Been a while not writing for you. I did... thought of jotting and sharing some stories in here. Yet, time has just became tooooo short to me, recently. Keeping myself busy with records updating and reformatting. Documentations re-filing.... revising data... preparing documents for renewal purposes.... huh~! now I understand why mama didn't encourage us to work in admin department.

Some dizzy days, I was about to quit this job. This is sometimes became messy, and messier by hours. Thinking of my colleagues.... I am less inspired. More when I realized that I am the only MALAY GIRL working within a Chinese society. Only my only boss, could hold me to remain this position, till this moment. A young-rich Chinese nice guy. I owed him so much. I learned many new things from working with this community. At least, I have proved them that Malay can perform much more better than they ever thought of.

I am reliable. I 95% confident that I do. If I don't, he won't raise up my salary increment till this much in this short period. So... I have to bare all the negatives 'rumors' and 'thought' and 'Setan whispers' and 'laziness' and 'inspirited' and bla bla bla.

Oh I lost my concentration in writing this. He kept calling my names to assign tones of new tasks.
I got to go. Till we meet again some other FREE minutes.

Oh by the way, I guess I did missed to wish 'a good friend' of mine on his day. In case, you drop-by old sweetheart *winks* am wishing you bouquet of HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

Love & Regards.

Frenship Forever~

Thank you to Serrina for a lovely frenship gift posted on her blog.
To her, very much love you and appreciate our frenship.
May we last forever... Insya Allah

C R O W D E D

It is too crowded.
Everything surrounded me is just being too crowded.
The politics and their agenda.
The people and their hopes.
The neighbors and their fanaticism.
The road and its heavy-traffic.
The programs and the planning.
The media and their propaganda.
The nominators and their promises.
The fight between same races.

And they were all about...
The elections. PRU12.

Who should Malaysia choose? Make the right choice.
People think about themselves.
But do the parties really think about us?

Think Malaysia!
Think of our tomorrows.