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Name: shaXu

Location: shah alam | kota bharu, selangor | kelantan
| lazy | talkative | very loud | shy around new people | a good listener | appreciate friends more than anything |LOVES ilhan mansiz |RoB | nazRiL | to use phrases "Jealous la tuh.." or " sumpah?!" | pizza | JUST HATE due dates | latecomers | noises in the morning | cockroaches |

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Friday, November 04, 2011
- BACK TRACK -


It has been a while since my last entry (the one before my birthday entry). Anyhoo, as usual, need to do some sort of summary. Is it my time management or I am simply bad at this?

So, let's go!


:: September Baby ::

It has no longer our tradition for the birthday girl to buy their own birthday cake. Now, we just ask the birthday girl what do they want for their birthday and try to get it.

So, September. It was Ariel's birthday (Happy birthday, JailBoy!) and of course, Atie's 28th birthday. She came over to my office for lunch since she had
a meeting nearby. Lunch date with me and later she had a dinner date with Firah baby. The week after just asked her "kau nak apa birthday?" and she chose:



HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ATIE! From us with lots of love.


On the same day, I got my "advanced" birthday gift from the chicas. Ripcurl's rashguard for me to bring to the island. Love it so much. Thanks babes!

:: Rolling with the Heat ::

I was down with 39.9c fever last month. It was crazy. Got mc for 2 days and I was bed resting for the whole 2 days; consuming just water and antibiotics. During that "hibernate" period, I did text my brother on my condition. You know, just to update him. Kang mati sorang2, xde orang tahu. T___T

On the 4th day, I felt better and back to work, but a bad cough.

Next thing I know, I was on nebulizer.

I never gone through asthma-attack or what. Like the doctor explained, there's a pinch of that asthma gene in me, and with the weather and the newly painted apartment, it somehow triggered it.

Again, I need to text my brother now and then on my condition. I need to be ok before Perhentian or I can't dive!

:: When the Island Calls ::

Nadiah, Kuza and I went to Perhentian to wrap up 2011. The next day Nanayau, Ina and Sarina joined the trip. It was a simple trip with a few dives and just do nothing.

We stayed at Maya, facing the sea with the breeze against our faces. It was relaxing. Home away from home..gitu..



Also, it was legendary when Nadiah and Nanayau finally jumped off the lighthouse..from the first level tho (-__________-')

We will be back.

:: The Extra Hand, Extra Burden ::

So the new HR Executive finally joined the Company.

On the first day she came, she was..very..cheerful. It was so early in the morning, I haven't had my coffee yet and she was there to ask me all sorts of questions. I looked at her and actually said, please..chill..

The moment the NewGirl was in, my boss had her do lots of things, attend a lot meetings with him, introducing the new "right-hand person" to everyone. I was left behind, like a broken doll. No one want to play with me. Hahah!

Not that I mind, I was embracing the new changes. I was just handling SDCC and it was simpler. Everyone in SDCC was cooperative. And NewGirl, well, I tried to feel sorry for I can't. She got to learn to do things on her own, just like I did when I came in.

After 14 days in service, she left the Company. She literally left for lunch and didn't come back. My boss was dumb folded. This was his "chosen" one. He had been telling us how good this NewGirl was, handling 5,000 staff, recruitment, IR, training and whatnot. I can't help it but smirked.

It proved how stupid my bos was. NewGirl has only 2 years working experience and for her to handle 5,000 staff, doing all HR portions..wouldn't it be a little bit funny?

The worst part, all the things during her 14 days with the Company, left on her table..nothing was done. I was mad as hell coz I know I'd be the one cleaning up the shits. True enough.

Now, I am doing things at my own pace. I don't bother to speed up even a notch. I had enough with this cleaning up thing. I cleaned up KLGCC before I handover to NewGirl. I went to SDCC and clean up the mess left by Division and now I've been pulled back to KLGCC and need to clean up this mess?! It's a never ending story.

Everyone been thinking that I must've gotten a pocket full of additional salary or whatever shit. Well, please get to know my boss. The stingiest human-being when it comes to some appreciation for his own staff. So I'm done. I don't do things for free. The stress and the workload, not worth it.

:: OBC-8-Weeks-Challenge ::

I signed up with the 8WC. First week was alright. It was strict; no vege, no sugar, no salt, just protein. Chicken breast 3 meals a day, for 3 days, nak muntah bang!

The moment I stepped on Perhentian Island, seeing K.Ti, I declared myself off the wagon. I was no longer going for OBC for the whole month of October and it became 8-Weeks-How-Many-Calories-You-Can-Take-Challenge. T_____T

I will start with this challenge again, insyaAllah. For this round, it's just bad-timing. Hahaha!

:: Back in Grey ::

I missed this so bad but to get the momentum back after Hari Raya, it was hard. That was why I didn't come for October. I was so mentally tired with work, I would sleep like no one's business. I would eat like a pig and..yeah, bad combo.

I could feel my bra was getting tighter (yeah, my measurement device?!), my usually-loose-workpants were getting just nice, no longer loose, short of breath after a flight of stairs..I knew I had to go back, for real!

November, I am back for some bootcamp.

First day, during the roll-out where Sarge will call out your name (for attendance) and tell you which rank you're in, he said "Shazu! Same rank..if you still remember.." (-_-')

Back in the mud, running in the rain, being screamed at while doing your 50th pushups, pushed to run across the muddy field even when your legs couldn't do it anymore..the adrenaline rush. Surprisingly, it felt good.

And I think Sarge will be torturing me this time when he said, "Welcome back, off-shaped Britney.." Die la! Die la!