For My Other Boss

I'm going to print this in A4 when I get back to Kemaman and paste this smack dead center on my work-space wall so that everytime the bugger comes to ask me for something. He will do so knowing how much I despise him. Heh.

Pose2 pon leh emosi kan. Just too much lah for me at the mo. What with this vessel that needs 4-5 days of repair in Labuan and all. I don't really even see the beginning of my job assesment taking place. Let alone promotion kan.

Bersabar kin. Kte tunggu sungkai dlu deh.

*sungkai = buke pose bahase org Brunei

Convo Congrats!

Here's to my greatest buddy ever, Jengga! Congratulations on your convocation, you are one lucky duck to get so many bouquet of flowers =) Am sorry I could not make it. What to do. My job loves me so much. Heh.

Congratulations also goes out to my close friends, Kepenz..and dearie Shah. I hoped you had a great day celebrating your success and achievements. Goodluck in your carreers..

Let's pray for more to come!!

Safe On Board

Syukur, alhamdulillah. I was sent offshore on the 29th of August. So right now I am on board the Ajang Hormat, vessel from Kuching. First couple of hours on board were like a nightmare! Pening nak mampos.. and plus I didn't eat propperly that day. Well, especially when I was at the base since 7am, ready for a chopper to take me offshore. Instead, when we got to the heliport, they said that the chopper to Magpie was cancelled since there was a vessel that was along side, making it hard for the chopper to land.

By boat lah. And it was another 3 hours of excruciating wait. And another 3 hours of muntah-pening-pale-otak-aku boat ride. I was so glad when we arrived near the Ajang Hormat.

Its been a week of no activity now, we had to assist so many other lifting activities in the nearby waters. And a couple of days were declared as bad weather, so all activities were suspended.

Dahla bebuke pose kat sni tak best. Sedih gile gaban. Cepat la abes job nii!

Wishes when you regret

I think resolution always begin before Ramadhan, new year is just a fad. Like in Ramadhan, you make a promise to do better with God, and in new year, nobody really cares if you execute your Grand Plan or not. I'm not too happy with my performance in the past few Ramadhan. I could have done better. So this year, I will try harder.

I've been kinda cranky lately. I've done pilates like crazy for the past 4 days that I've stayed in this hotel. I like how my body aches at night, the pain keeps me company. It helps me forget that I feel like I am an empty shell sitting on a clean white bed. I've had sushi at this great sushi place. He hates sushi. Mee kolok. Nasi katok.

I'm going tomorrow for 4 weeks this time. It should do me good. It's a cementing via coiled tubing job, and they still have one more zone left for me to participate in. The barge should suck.

Everybody thinks that everybody else has got a life story that is great, more perfect and way more exciting.

Mine is pretty boring. I'm 24. Trying to make my body a temple. And madly in love.