A new Journey

yesterday, like i mentioned was my hubby's last day... the company prepared a so-called farewell dinner in conjunction with his resignation, actually, not only his but there were another two guys, a total of three of them... but the other two will be leaving by the middle of next month only, i guess...

food was not that bad la, not too good either, it was just so-so... quite a lot of people turned up though... we had some laughs... and then they started to sing... the first person to sing was... surprise, surprise... the new kid on the block... the guy that reported to MY department... and there are only a few singers yesterday night... some of them only sang one song... that's pretty fine with me... it's natural, you get to a company dinner, there is a karaoke set, you sing a song... nothing's wrong with that... but then there is one gurl... erm... one woman la, i don't think she is still a gurl... considering the fact that she likes spending nights at guy's home, i re-phrase, at any guy's home... ok... ok... enuff, lets get back to the original story... the moment she got hold of that mike, she sang not one, not two, not three but FOUR songs, believe it or not, believe it (like RIPLEY'S right? unbelievable right? believe it...) some people just don't know how to spell "MALU" if she was so good at singing she should have join malaysian idol, or akademi fantasia or whatever... oh well, i heard she actually went for some audition, but too bad... too bad, not qualified la...

oh, did i tell you that she also sang at MY wedding dinner? MY WEDDING, you know... everything went perfectly fine until she started to sing, TWO songs somemore... i was pissed... and that is why, i went for the table-to-table toss during her "performance"... why i even invited her for my wedding you may ask? i didn't, she was not my guest, and she will never be my guest in any occasion, she don't know how to spell "MALU", but i know how ok...

that all happened yesterday, as of today, my kampung mate became the department head replacing my hubby, starting his new journey... CONGRATULATIONS S****!!! (psst... i am leaving the name out because i scared he MALU la)... my hubby? also went for his new journey... and me? left alone in a dark spooky place, called Pontian... *sob, sob, sigh...

so here is me, wishing my hubby and my kampung mate "ALL THE BEST FOR YOUR NEW JOURNEY!!!"

In the Beginning...

i have officially ended the "KUMAR love hunt" blog today... all's well end's well... and i shall start a new blog today, and i don't know what to blog about... any ideas? comments? feel free to to drop in comments...

now, let's get started... with a little introduction or maybe a little update about how life has been treating me... first thing first... so many things have happened and i am getting a little tired... my hubby has resigned and the entire office think that i will too... i wonder what's with them? today is hubby's last day in the office, and i bet i am going to miss him, no doubt about that...

next, just last tuesday, i came into the office and found out that there was a guy, who is supposedly reporting to work and is assigned to my department... hmmm... something fishy is going on... the project is ending and they engaged a new guy? logically incorrect... well, spoke to the boss and he told me that he is merely here to be trained... what is unspoken in the entire conversation is "you are no longer wanted here, so you better teach him all the things you should then we can happily get rid of YOU!!!" i thought never mind la....

then, last friday, i went for an interview... thought to myself "got hope" since this will be the third and final interview... meaning i have been to this place two time before... big dissapointment... halfway through the interview, the rain started pouring like cats and dogs, then there was a loud thunder and the fire alarm went off... then i was ask to follow the crowd to the assembly area... waited there for a while, and my interviewer came back and told us it was a false alarm and i am supposed to get back to the room i was supposed to be and continue the session... i said ok, turned around, wanted to make my way back to the room, and suddenly... there was a huge scream followed by a hard knock on the floor, my interviewer slipped and fell and not only that he knocked his head so hard on the floor, thinking about it hurts... he landed in the hospital, and i hope he is ok now... then end of my interview which never really ended, and here i am waiting and hoping to get a call to tell me that i get the job... i think it is not going to happen, they told me that they will let me know by TODAY, and i have not heard a single word...

well, enuff of a pity party for myself, when i figured out a nice topic to blog about, then i'll post it here... signing off, adios...