It is bad.. definitely bad!! T_T
Friday, November 16, 2007
Bad Off Day
It is bad.. definitely bad!! T_T
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Thursday, November 15, 2007
Where do all the lonely people come from?
Imagine you freak out, come to the end of your tether, can’t hold it together anymore.
Where would you go?
Imagine you enter a way of being and experiencing the world, which other people call mad, and your nearest and dearest can’t cope with your presence any longer.
To whom would you turn?
Imagine you are out of your wits, completely gone over the hill, you've lost it, plunged into the wild waves of the unknown.
What would you need?
"Suppose," said R.D. Laing (1927 – 1989) "you do not want to be jolted out of it, but believe that this is something you want to go through. Who will allow you to go through it? Where will you be allowed to plumb the depth of your agony, despair, bewilderment, confusion, perplexity, until a new beginning dawns? No one is asking you to, if you don’t want to. But just suppose you felt you have to."
Imagine there are folks who will listen to you, respect you, take you seriously, understand your weird experiences, language and gestures, and can make sense, together with you, of your disturbing experience?
Imagine there is human warmth, camaraderie, tolerance, forbearance, a refreshing and new consistency in bonding to your emerging vulnerable true self?
40 years ago, the Beatles asked the world a simple question. He wanted to know where all the lonely people came from..
Aah, look at all the lonely people
Aah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong ?
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near.
Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Aah, look at all the lonely people
Aah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
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Sunday, November 11, 2007
*snapped*
After the movie, planned to have steamboat at Menjalara but was kinda packed so we settled for western food instead.
Had a nice chat about work and thanks for snapping me back to reality. I'd really need those help around. Maybe I am being too demanding and tend to take things for granted. Ought to start thinking about the good side of the things I am having now but just give me some more time. xD
To you-know-who,
I am not sure if I am getting a bit stressed out or just getting plain out-of-my-mind, thanks for being there. You advised and it got into my head but I am not sure if it is able to "stay" there. xD You've got your point and I've got it too. You know I am getting insane and thanks for bearing with my insanity. ^^
Enough of thanks and now it's a sorry. Sorry to freaked you out with my "damn-serious" question last night. Not sure if I am gonna ask it again in the future but if I do, hope it doesn't piss you off. xD
Thanks a million~ ^^
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Friday, November 9, 2007
Boring but a relax Friday
Today's Friday, after Deepavali break. I had expected a very busy day because most people will be coming back from holiday and expected a lot of outages. Haha..
Surprisingly, I am able to watched the whole "Evan Almighty" and "The Bourne Ultimatum" and there are enough time for me to catch a few of those Hong Kong's classic movies.. You know, Stephen Chow's movies.. Blasting MP3 to the maximum while biting some snacks..
BORING~~
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Wednesday, November 7, 2007
Pre-Deepavali
Yesterday was a "red" day. Calls were flooding in like nobody's business. I am feeling my life had been shortened by a few years. x_X Why "red"? The "Agent Board" was in red for the most of the day!
Today's calls.. so far so good. I guess most of the Indians, Malaysian and Singaporean are in the holiday mood now and no time to call us.
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Friday, November 2, 2007
Expired
What comes up to your mind when you see the words expire, expiry, expiration, etc? Food expired, your discount voucher is gonna reach its expiry date or my even my token card?? *haha*
I think my lifespan will be expired soon.. T_T
I AM SO SO F8CKING TIRED! ><
I WANT MY BED... NOW!
I WANT MY LUNCH.. but nothing nice to eat around the office.
and shit, I HAVE TO WORK ON WEEKEND! *grrr*
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Thursday, November 1, 2007
Ohaiyo~ Irassaimase
What a great thing to start my day..
The first call I got was a Japanese lady, Mikako-san. *hell, what is japanese agents are doing???* Lucky she did not go "Ohaiyo gozaimasu~"
Then after lunch, this Jap lad called, Takayuki Hando. His name reminds me of takoyaki (octopus balls)
Well, at least my last call was a pleasant one. He is a nice Indian chap. xD Too bad, I can't end my shift with "Arigatou gozaimasu" and "Sayonara"
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