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Monday, December 05, 2005
Hello December.
It's been awhile..so let me write an entry here.
Previous week was a tiring one, dropped by office at Raffles to complete my engagement with client. Conflict arose between my integrity in preparing the official papers and my reporting mgr's way of doing his work. sigh. manipulation in right way may serves well in a business but wen it comes to client's goodwill, i bet it takes alot from a manipulator to swallow his pride and reputation. i love the job despite those little arguements and many unnecessary unjust treatments. since my RMIT lectures schedule is in the way once 2006 arrives, it has to be temp. my very nice director said that it be moral of me to finish where i started. so i accepted his suggestion for just this time. Last fri after work, alhamdulilah managed to gather most of my ex-poly mates for november babies' dinner treat. we arranged venue at makansutra esplanade. had seafood menu, our usual items such as sambal stingray, sweet sour fried baby squid and stir fried baby kailan. sad thing, it nearly poured that day as soon as we got our food. kelam kabut dibuatnyer, mkn macam rakus.. hehe. amazingly done in mins! and took off to sit elsewhere b4 it rained. after much laughters and few gd snacks, the b.day girls made their departure with smiles on their faces. hope they truly had a great time that day & once again gals, happy belated 24s. love u. |
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