Haven't been updating my blog for quite some time. My life's been pretty normal, nothing excited to update about also, except included a new routine in my life - mahjong every weekend without fail! But that was not what triggered me to blog. I am going to blog about this "Hao Lian Bor" in my office.
This girl, no I mean woman (she is my age but look older than that!), as the name "Hao Lian Bor" suggest just made me boil today! I have tolerate her once a year ago on a similar matter and seeing that we share the same cubicle and we worked together in the same before, I let it rest. Oh, and I thought her the ropes when she first came into my shift. I should have "te kan" her last time but heard from a colleague that she was worried after knowing I was her shift leader, I decided to welcome her into the shift by first breaking the ice. I seldom do that one ok especially when the fella did not come and talk to me first.
Anyway, when I read my passdown this morning, I realised I was hit by a giant knife behind my back! I passdowned something during the weekend and it was not done properly by the shift engineers. So on Saturday when I came back to work, I wrote in the passdown to inform them that the specific thing was not done so need to do an extra job at night and I even reminded them to read the instruction over the weekend carefully to avoid making mistakes since this is a big issue. And guess what? "Hao Lian Bor" wrote in the passdown to say I was the one who did not do my job properly causing them to make the mistake!
I was freaking "du lan"! Pls exhibit some kind of diligent lah, my goodness sake. As an engineer who has worked 4.5 years, dont you know how to check the status and do the necessary task? Must I write every single bit of shit for you? If I write "pls shit after at 3o'clock sharp and after shitting, use the shit and smear on your face", will you also do that? What a pea-brain!
Also, she always join in my other male colleagues to say I am fat. My male colleagues meant it as a joke although yes I put on some weight but she did not make it sound like a joke. .. and she is like 10kg heavier than me and yet she still dare to say I am fat!? Bloody piece of lard!
Suddenly after talking to Superboy, I have less to say. She is just an incapable person who only knows how to open her mouth and complain and tell takes behind one's back. F#$& you! No way! How to f&%$ someone who look like that? *puke*
