Gosh... Blogger almost shut down my account. I had to go on a 6 months hiatus from blogging (or doing anything on leisure) due to the long working hours of my current job. My writing skill has deteriorated (yup... I have to spell check this word), so pardon me on those grammar errors. There are so much to express over the past 6 months.
I moved from the Shenton Way Torture House to the Teletubbies Innovating Lab (TIL is filled with tubby people). It was sure an interesting experience, but I wouldn't say I had hell of a time. (More like just HELL...) I have got this weirdo who would just sit behind me and watched me work quietly. And the other thing that freaked me out, he found my blog address from friendster (I didn't even add him to my list) and read every single entry in it. He did warned me about TIL being something like (or even worse) the SWTH but I just pushed his comments aside. 6 months down the road, I had to admit it.. He was right.
Right now, serving my month's notice (yes yes... you don't have to repeat yourself, I am "job hopping") and pretty much invisible and valueless in the tubby's eyes, I realised why I even think this is the perfect job for me initially. The new designers are eager to please and with the boss, they are practically rubbing each other's ego. Trust me, I used to feel that way before when I actually felt that there was such a nice/ compassionate boss in the midst of all that cruel practicality in our society. Well... It didn't take very long to break down that facade. Life works in cycles.
I am moving on my new job with an open mind and I had to overcome my punctuality issues (erhmmm "overcome" is not strong enough a word, the right word is "erradicate"). It is going to be a 9am-6pm kinda job so I am going to have more work life balance aka social life after work.
Backside itchy
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Actually the fortune teller told me to stay put in my current job cause my luck will change for the better beginning next year. But I trust in God that he placed this job offer in front of me as alternative to get out of the situation I was in. I'll leave it to God and the fortune teller to face off as I find out about the truth (if I am actually happy with my new job) in a few month's time.
P.S.: I am rooting for God! Amen...
