Tuesday, January 6, 2009

down the memory lane

hmm.. effective Jan 8'th, i'll be 'kicked' out to another department within the organization i'm currently in. the thing about new department is, i don't really know what to expect. i heard tons of rumours and gossips bout how scary that department is. how the director of that department will make sure that each day u spend there is a living hell! her utmost and foremost objective of the day is simply just that! (*at least that is what i've been told.. sumthing like that... yeah, maybe i exagerated it a little bit there).

but anyways, my major concern is actually how well would i fit in there? will they accept me as i am? are they nice? or is there any possibility that i would be treated like an alien?

hmm... reality check, maybe i should do what the german do, i mean in order to be fit in i have to stand out. err.. not really, i take that back. honestly, i would like to please everybody but that is impossible, so i think the least that i could do is please myself first... and how is that? (fuh, pening.. ayat keling!). what i'm trying to say is, i don't know how to do that and almost forget how did i do it during my first day in the current department.

as i strol down the memory lane, this is what i remember... i remember pretended to be so damn nice to everybody. smiling at everybody when the fact is some of them didn't even smile back (like it matter anyway). but yeah, i remember looking stupid, asking lots of question (which ends up getting called stupid by the not so smart senior). i remember pretended as if i don't care when some of them would roll their eyes the moment i set my eye on them (yeah, u bitches.. i still remember that!). but after all that mental torture and severe damages on my fragile little hearty, i still manage to survive and yes i do forgive 'them' for that (ewah, cam aku tak buat salah kat diorang pun..).

but that's not all, i remember other things too! i remember mengular-ing together (pray for me my boss won't read this). i remember having a good time working together (hell.. yeah). 'luahan rasa' session gossiping about everything under the sun. and the jalan2 on-site mencari makan, that was the best! makan2 and mengepau-ing foods 'provided' at pantry. i remember kepoh session at cafe level 1, kecoh session at UO, and other places. celebrated suprise parties and stuffing our tummy with fooodssss.. (why foods jek yg saye remember?). hoh, memang best i tell u!

at this very moment, all that memory bliss sumhow makes me feel 'berat hati'. this department as oppose to that department is nothing but a little unit. this little unit not even listed as important in our organization however it is important to me. ohh so sad... sob..sob.. (i have to stop now or i'll go sentimental and u'll be boring and goes jiwang over nothing). Toodles!

4 comments:

  1. sedihnya baca entry u ni ok.. zeli punya lagi sedih.. =( sebab kita start as one dept.. masa mula2 masuk merangkak2 nak grasp buat onsite etc.. in the end camni jadinya..hmm.. ku sangka kan panas sampai ke ptg.. rupanya hujan di tengahari

    byk memori kita sama2 sepanjang 2yrs ++ kan satu dept.. sedih gila lahhhhh... nyampah betul lah i...

    anyway.. kalau bende2 mcmni jadik kat i.. i suka fikir "maybe ada hikmahnya".. we will never know what in store for us..

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  2. betul tue finaz...ada hikmahnya...we take this as our challenge kan...by the way...our Miss A dh tukar jd Bloom Baby Bloom...i ingat ada scandal ngan Mr B*k pulak...hehhehe

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  3. finaz,

    u tau tak? dulu i slalu jek rase nak chow dari jp4. time tu rase cam tak bestnye jp4 ni ngan orng yg perangai pelik2 tu. (remember the time when we used to bitching about the seniors? tat was hilarious). tapi ntah nape, bile betul2 jp4 dah kene rombak ade rase sedih plak... and mostly the sedih part is because we all have to be parted, different departments and meeting more pelik people from other department. sob..sob..

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  4. zeli,

    u r so rite. take it as a challenge. anyways, bloom baby bloom and Miss A takde scandal ngan Mr Bak la. hehe..

    oh, smlm me n finaz were discussing about chinese foods and pork. finaz said that 'Bak Kut Teh' is actually made from pork. Bak means pork. so isn't Mr Bak means Mr Pork? hahaha.. pitty him, we shouldn't call him Mr Bak. =))

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