On my way to work,it drizzled thru till Bedok..as usual i am sleepy early in the morning but somehow i dozed off while in the train,luckily i did not miss my station..funny though when it bypass Paya Lebar, i woke up and thought of someone..yea..who else but Sham, who works there..then i went back to sleep..eheh..
Reaching the office,I am the third one in,good for me, made a cup of Nescafe (i dun do dat usually) then i sat down and munch on some peanut biscuits..on my lappy and start to check ma mails and blog-hopping for a moment..when my supervisor came, i start to do my work..sometimes i dun understand myself, when I am in total pressure, i tend to let my work on the loose, heck care,but when i relax around and do my work, goodness gracias..ehehe..i finish up the project ok? In juz a matter of hours, and that includes debugging and testing..can anybody believe it? I was blinking at the screen asking myself, is my work done?? Not satisfied of the facts, i called my supervisor (happens to be at my partner's desk,discussing his 3rd project), and showed her the program..i was expecting her to say.."I want something better like this..that.." but surprisingly she agreed saying its much better..and wanted me to do documentation of it..so i said, ok,will get it done with and burn the program into CD and pass it over to her tomorrow..Alhamdulillah, I had this done with..but i am still worried though..
My partner is doing his third work, while me juz finish mine...wanna noe y? Coz his, is very easy while mine is complicated..juz imagine i change my program,total revamp of 3 times before she is satisfied? While his is simple web-based and mostly he consulted me for coding & debugging..its like a teamwork but hell, i got the feeling he'll get the name for it solely to himself..nevermind..i am used to being used by others.. =( Aniway, i am happy to see kak Lyana with her hijab..she looks sweet..calm..and contented..Alhamdulillah..I have to put on hold mine as I can't create chaos with the tudung issue especially in my line of duty...will cause lotsa conflicts coz i ain't gonna be in the office department, i shall me in the field work in the military..so that's the complication..its ok, not the headscarf that counts, its the heart within oneself..kalbun mesti nak bersih..
I am excited to attend my fren'z wedding..it's her second one,after 17yrs of separation...age now is no boundaries unlike the olden times dimana orang tua kalau nak kahwin akan jadi bahan cakapan orang...lagi baik dorang kahwin dari terus buat maksiat,tol tak? =) But one of my fren, who did catering services for the one that's getting married (ni kes kawan tolong kawan masakkan for the majlis)...had asked me a favour to babysit anak dia yg berumur 6tahun..her name is Balkis...she's a cute gal...yealah mak dia sibuk nak masak buat jemputan...eheh i have always been the usual babysitter for those with kids and have chores to do..Y me? Coz the kids get along well with me..hehe that's why..but its ok..i love kids aniway..about the wedding, i dun realli know what clothes to wear..its a dinner..and looking at my size now *wonders*..goodness..i nid a new range of baju kurungs...sapa nak sponsor,sila email saya..ehhe..but seriusly..all my small n petite kebaya can juz hang in my cupboard..i can't button up..eheh..okies..shall blog more later..now waiting time to go lunchie..
