After starting working with this IT company as a recruiter, honestly it is damn stressful, my colleague told me if one could stand this working environment, one could survive anywhere else.. I pondered over the statement & I think is pretty true duh, but at the same time the word "resignation" keep popping up in my mind as my team was restructuring & a few seniors left the team, but hey just go with the flow lo, if tak jadi also don't force it out lar at least I have given my best- as to fulfill the promise I made to God...to give my best.
On 22nd Dec, it was my very special day, while I was on my way to work just passed through Chi Cheong Kai (Petalling Street). my car produced some super weird sound and started shaking when I was on the run, too bad I just couldn't stop my car aside as I was on a highway. I managed to stop under the bridge after Sungei Besi airport, I got down my car and looked, DAMN my car tyre got punctured, I tried looking for tools to change the tyre but no where to find. So I called my MSIG insurance to request them to send one person over for assistance, then I was happily listening to worship songs in the car, praying and asking God for help, I always disturb God hahaha & I find myself very fan(Cantonese) at times keep asking the same thing over & over again...
30-45mins later the technician arrived, then I realized there is actually tools in my car for me to change my tyre... suan lar... The malay guy (didn't get his name) is very nice asking me not to help, he scared my almost pure white shirt got dirty, haha but I don't care one lar for someone growing in a kampung playing with dirt...I helped to move the tyre and sooner the work was done... quickly I cabut for office lor
On the same night my good fren May wanna treat me an early birthday dinner, but I have to fetch her from Subang airport, so I followed Waze mana tahu it took me an hour from Cyber and ended up at a dark, secluded factory area, lol it was at the back of Subang airport. So I have to make a big round turn. Then I picked up my fren & we headed to Oasis Square at Ara Damansara, it was a very happening place according to May's fren...
Haha but the truth is the whole place seems quiet that night except for some restaurants packed with customers. Somehow the place I wanna park was full with cars, so I parked in front of a closed shop which looked like a walk way as there is a slope on it. So v makan at a western restaurant but the food was quite bad. Y? the carbonara I had have some weird taste & the prawn my fren ordered was not fresh at all, the only good thing is we chit chat lo...
So we went to my car after makan,Ehh... Oh No, tyre kena clammed. Very soon an Indian guy (not meant to be racist) with a motor approached us and he said we need to pay a fine of RM100 for parking illegally, wow it was the most expensive clamming fees I had ever heard of in my entire life...then d guy said can help to unlock it if we pay him RM50, wow it was like still so expensive, 1 more thing is there is not a single term saying that RM100 will be fined if the car is clammed on the saman. So we asked the guy where is their office and we went and check, after 20 minutes, we still can't locate the office as it was closed & no one picks up the office phone.. So eventually we went to the security guard house and the first person we met asked us to pay RM100 for the fine, ofcoz we refused to give in, we asked for the clause saying the clamming fees is RM100 & asked to speak to the boss, then the supervisor came & seemed he wants to settle the things low, asked us to pay RM20 and the person will unlock the lock for us after arguing with him. Ya that's the story...
1 thing to mention, my fren May actually did 99% of the talking as they were conversing in Malay & she could speak Malay well coz she is a Kelantanese.. My Malay language is broken & that's the day I realized that you'll get bullied if you don't actually speak proper language...
Still thank God for the journey mercy, protection, experience gained & friendship...
