Day at work

As i missed my flight to kk, I started to miss Kota Kinabalu so much already because I'm well aware that i will probably not going back for another year. It was a melancholy experience to say at least, but now i am trying to get over it by blogging the good stuff that i experience here.

I am learning Basic Accounting with my uncle.(To earn some pocket money in the same time. xD)

My day started with a hot shower at 8am in the morning for about half an hour.
After my comfy shower, i would make myself A slice of Toast(on Atkins' diet) with Peanut Butter and honey. And of course, a cup of white Yorkshire's Tea.

I start working at about 9 o'clock, and i will spend most of my time punching Calculators, Excel, checking up Bills, photocopying bills and those an interns would normally do in an office. When the clock strikes 2, lunch would gave me a call. we( me and 2 of my colleague) would pack all the documents away immediately, and start preparing our lunch in the kitchen. Sometimes they would just bring lunch box to work, But most of the time they would just make sandwiches in the kitchen. Normally, I would just do what the Romans do.

After half an hour break, we would get back to work quickly, and from here we would work till 6 O'clock afternoon(my colleague could sit there for hours without talking). I am very impressed with their ability to sit on one place punching the calculator for hours, without feeling tired.
They are definitely clever and hardworking. I know one of them studied a Degree in Imperial College, London.

Although this work has nothing to do with my field of study. But this work disciplines myself to work with someone else and to suppress my ego, before i actually dive into a real working society.

Many thanks to Uncle George & Aunt Sharon

To Jason

I am writing you this mail, is because you have missed your flight from Heathrow to Kota Kinabalu on the 11th of August 12:00. Due to your irresponsible actions, it's something that couldn't be reverted.

I am very disappointed with your act, Although you dad supported your actions for staying back in UK this summer, but the aftermaths of missing a flight is similar to the aftershock of an earthquakes to your Family & Friends. Waves after waves, they were utterly showered with disappointment

As a conclusion, I understand that going back to Malaysia with another ticket is not an options anymore. So my suggestion for you is that you utilize the remaining wonderful summer in a good manner. To sharpen your saw or whatever that you are doing