Thursday, May 11, 2006

Jobs....

Seen on a Jobstreet ad....

MINIMIM CGPA OF 3.0 REQUIRED. CANDIDATES WITH STRONG ENGLISH & BAHASA MALAYSIA ORAL AND WRITTING SKILLS WILL HAVE ADDED ADVANTAGE.

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Stress!!

I tell you there's so much shit going on at work it's unbelievable. I am part of a 3-person team where in this case there is an "I" in team. I as in me. My two teammates are more useless than a sauna in the desert. To make a long story short, they both have no idea what "work ethic" is. I even caught one of them engaging in trying to discreetly pass on her work to my load. Bitch! And she has the nerve to deny it. I tell you....one of these days Mount Diablo is just gonna blow. Going to my superior won't help as this superior is equally as inept as the other 2 bozos. Well...hopefully I won't be here for much longer. I am trying to escape this job asap.

Behold a prime example of Bitch's (let's call her B, shall we?) ineptitude :

B : Can you help me with this?
Me : Yo, speak up woman.
B : (Louder) Can you help me with something?
Me : Wassap?
B : I'm having a problem with my Lotus Notes (it's an email client sort of like Outlook)
Me : Aside from you, what seems to be the problem?
B : For some reason, I can't drag emails to this folder (We all have our own individual folders where we can drag and move emails to)
Me : Hmm...lemme take a look...

B attempts to drag an email to her folder.....a "No Entry" symbol shows.

Me : Woman, from where to where are you dragging emails to?
B : Huh?
Me : You cannot drag emails from your own folder to your own folder, woman!!!
B : Ohh....okay now I just feel stupid.
Me : Is it any wonder!!

Stupid woman was trying to move emails from her own folder....to her own folder. Pure genius! I tell you she does no justice to the term "tubelight".

Okay, so I edited the conversation just a liiitle for "clarity".

Did I mention that this woman's breath absolutely stinks. Seriously man. So much so that I buy and distribute 10 Hacks sweets every day to all my colleagues including her to indirectly alleviate the smell.

Oh yeah, did I also mention that my other teammate's breath stinks of cigarettes from about 3 feet away. Seriously!

There are a lot more examples I could get into, but screw it. Bitching session's over for now.

Aaaaaanyways, the weekend is almost here. Tomorrow is Friday and as I always say - "Every Friday is a good Friday!".

Speaking of weekends, I just bought what I thought were pint beer glasses from Ikea. Hey, beer glasses are a must have man! Plates and spoons and forks are important and all, but nothing comes close to matching the importance of the great Beer Glass. Anyways, when I actually tried out my fantastic new glasses, turns out they were not pint glasses. These actually hold 2 cans of beer exactly. That was the single most life-defining moment I've ever experienced. Tears of joy streamed down my face as I grasped my can of Carlsberg in one hand.....and proceeded to grab another can with my free hand! 2 cans!!! Hahah!!



I know I sound like a bloody alcoholic but I don't give a damn. I got two bloody asswipes to deal with at work every fucking day. AARRGGHHH!!!! Get me a beer now!!!!!