Have you ever feel happy to go to work everyday? Or at least something that make you feel happy by the time you reach office?
* How about someone who deliver a bouquet of flowers and put on your table with “Specially For You” message and of course you’ll see it once you walk to your table?
* Or how about with someone who clean your table while u left with all papers scattered around, all the wires dangling all over your desktop or with files not being arranged?
* Or how about when someone completed your pending task and leave you a note “It’s for you” message?
Ok, I bet any of them will make you happy when you reach office. But what make me felt happy the most is this………………………………………..
*flashback to 7th October 2009, 6:45am*
I was preparing to go to work, groom my hair and make up. But all of sudden, my stomach feel “semacam”, so sick which make me feel un-easy with standing position. To be specific, “something” which forcing me to go toilet like every 10 seconds and ended with me sitting on the toilet bowl trying to eliminate the action of wearing and removing my pant again and again every 10 seconds. WTF!!!. HAHAHAHHA! WTF! Still considering whether to post all the details for this. *thinking thinking and thinking again* Ok, plan not too coz it’s too embarrassing. LOL!
* fast forward to 7th October 2009, 7:00am*
I sms Hui Juin saying that I will be late for work considering my situation (maybe need to stick on the toilet bowl for at least one hour*. Normally both of us will go for a morning breakfast before starting our dreadful day. So, better to inform her so she can go eat/ tapao for herself, while I continue to sit on the toilet bowl. LOL!
It’s going too late for me to go to work already after 15 minutes on the toilet bowl. Thanks to Malaysia “good” traffic to work plus Shah Alam, a city which packed with roundabouts (jammed roundabouts to be specific). I need to force myself to go to work so I won’t be late. Damn it! I should take MC isn’t? I’m such a discipline and responsible worker. Sigh~ I regretted now…
Anyway, I made my way to work and reached 10 minutes before the alarm ringing sharp at 8:00am. Of course, on the way I received sms’es from Hui Juin asking whether I can make it for the breakfast. I thought I can make it and who knows the “stupid uniformed-man who worked for police-force with super fugly black baja-hitam spec with rotten white glove and who think he can pretend to be RAIN or LAM FUNG” (Yes, I’m FUCKXNG angry that time) ushering cars off from traffic light, so we need to make a BIG-U-TURN. WTF!
Thought I was late, rushing to punch my card and thank GOD I wasn’t late for work. I walked through the alley to my desk and guess what….”someone” has put a sandwich and a cup of RM0.50 Nescafe with less sugar and creamer on my table.
Awwwwwwwwwww…..Even though it’s not from my admirer, even though it’s not from any handsome colleague(s), even though not from my boss who wants me to stay instead of resigning and leaving BUT from Hui Juin ( my female colleague who had “Elaine’s LES” nickname )…. HAHAHAHH! But, I do feel happy and feel warmth for the little surprise on my table, despite of my constant toilet urgency. LOL!
See, it’s so easy to make me happy! So, anyone who read this, just buy me breakfast every morning and make sure you must put it secretly without my notice wo… HAHAHAHHA! And please remind that you must put breakfast which can be eaten and not putting a death cockroach/lizard on my table. =__=”
Thanks Hui Juin! You can keep doing it for the rest 3 weeks before I permanently leaving Spansion and you. *sob sob*