Saturday, January 17, 2009

Hey, hey another week had gone, and I'm kind of getting tire and ware off type after the hard week, I'm not at all happy cos another week of tough and heavy week ahead awaiting me, shit no manpower to help and assist and things is getting out of hand from the customers, the situation is like 4 striker against 1 goal keeper guarding the goal mouth, how not to let in goal, best part is defender standing and watch and not helping, crazy game, oh it's not the game, I'm just emphasize like a game of the situation.

Ah....let's talk some nonsences of my childhood day, where do I stop, oh ya, after moved in to Bedok New Town, the place is like a dealt town, that area itself only had like 30 block building and 8 block is not fully occupied, guadually peoples start to move in (that was on the south area) the north still under construction, the kin kin gon gon type, no interchange, no cinema, no shopping, it's just a empty with some structure pinned on the ground. On the south side what we have is a market, some shop houses, ya ya Temasek Junior College is there already but not much students but with a standard sport field, ha that my type baby, sport and most of the time is closed, so we have to run all the way to East Coast Park to kick and play ball, that is after I have get to know some friends there, and slowly the park is up, some game court is up and so on so on, you know we are just like professional, we can play everyday games like Sepak Takraw, Badminton, football, volleyball and so on, but then every game is "half pail shit" but we enjoy it to the extend that our mum always gramble. Now, all gone liao except FOOTBALL weekly at Pasir Ris Park.

That time we are young, we joined the Milo team and play like no tommorow, every training present, every friendly also present, no play as ball picker also shiok, gila untill that extend, everytime when Singapore play in home ground against Malaysia states for the Malaysia Cup, ha ha never miss a game, sometime also got the chances to play ball picker in the stadium. Now where can, ball picker also they complain you old suck, can move faster or not, how like that.

During that period, my school attended do not have all this football or the games mentioned above, you either join the RUDBY team or Atheletic team, that's all for you to choose for. So how, go la Rudby and get kick and punch all over when training and national games, lucky I'm a fit and a little build in size so still can tahan. Our school really buay zhe dong and hao liang, our district can only play who....na... St. Andrew is one and a few good one that I cannot recall their names, play before Raffles Inst, we always end up being knock out at the first state on the district championship competition, don't even smell the National Championship.

There then we start to curse the games master, hell, man, don't know where our protential is and insisted on this stupic game that never can win a single trophy, till now still empty, zero. Then in 1980, our school won the 7 aside national champion B boy, too bad I'm no more there, how I know, easy my brother played in the game as a captain of the team and won it.

Thinking back in my primary school, football and softball is the main games that every year even after I left, we always progress to the national level and still maintaining the district champion for many years, and for the softball there is only once that we came in runner up in the National Championship level.

After that 2 years in secondary level I flank again in all subjects and was channel to VITB, ha ha 2 years of technical workforce training to become a blue collar worker, hell never give up my games and worst is pick up few more representing the institute in National competition, this will talk next time.


ADIOUS

Friday, January 9, 2009

Childhood Day - Part 1

Being in this country for 47 long years, what did I really gain or should I say earn leh, got to really count it 1 by 1, got to do a summarise and comparison against current.

1962
The year I was born into this cruel world, verbally I can only remember is RIOT, of course I don't know, it's not national wide thing at that moment until 1964 when it really HOT HOT up, nothing much I can do, only cry, drink milk, sleep, ya where do I stay, very good that piece of land became the part of PIE toward Bedok area now and always butter and jammed towards Eunos and Hougang and Paya Lebar.

1967
5 years old, still running around with wrapped up cloth pamper and a short, bare upper body, staying in kampong what you expect. Ya, I remember I learn a trick, running cross zip-zap along the lokang and that is a stunt that time, once you miss or slip you go down into the lokang, imagine that time the lokang where every things was throw in it.....you came up blacky and smelly, ready to get canning.

1968
Started to go kindergarden school, cry like hell on the first day, cause mommy not with me in class, once settle down, getting naughty and start to bully others, I learn cycling this years, not bad, fast learner, adult cycle, how? put a leg through the chassis body loh. My kindergarden mate and me, ha ha that year I remember is the Bruce Lee " Tang Shan Da Xiong" hot, we sneak into the cinema (convertibles type) to watch this movie, and that time allot of fade Bruce Lee every where. My kindergarden mate grandfather also become a well know "Tang Shan Lao Xiong", his name gain is from the village around to honour him as he had a heroic act that save 2 woman from robbery, he against 4 robbers, bare hand and chase them away without injury, good, ya that true it is, you see the wind in him so strong every where he go and respected, well now 6 feet below.

The kampong house I stay is like this: a big big house own by a rich merchant, how big let me think, it's like half a football field, ya something like that, inside got partition and stayed about 13 families, partition is those wooden plank, not what you think that partition board.a family always got a front door and a back door, so you just imagine that every room is through, some lock up, some don't, playing hide and seek is the best, and I also start to learn my card game there you know lah card games.

There is no TV, we don't get to see tv but allot of Re-diffusion "Ong Toh Kong Core" story or the "Li Dai Saw" kind of story, there is this 1 program everyone will watch on TV, that is "Yi Lai San Cheong" never miss, where to see, cross the main road go to the laundry shop to watch, only TV there until my late dad bought a 2nd hand TV, colour TV, you wait long long, black and white you happy like shit liao, that's where our house room become a stereo, jammed pack when the TV is on, hei you think what got timing 1 you know, cause my mum will only let us watch on what time, she set the time-table, that's where my Ultraman, Atom Boy, Giagantor, and allot more come to life.

The best is yet to come, no la not TV, when the heaven don't do good, raining season, floating furniture and allot more, lucky our TV set was put up high on the cupboard that nailed on the wall like that type you see in kopitiam like that, but not so standard la. But after the rain is over and start to dry up, you worry of "white ant" you know that Termite. This was up till 1976 where most of them start to applied for HDB housing, but between 68-76, my growing up was ha ha nothing much but will pick some interesting to talk about, on and off during school holiday I went to stay at my late grand's place in GEYLANG, yes, GEYLANG you read it, you got it.

Back to HDB, we got it at Bedok New Town and we shifted in on 1977, hey, I was promoted to Sec 1 after my poor poor 2 times repeated Pri 6 FAILED PSLE Examination in 1974 and 75, what a let down, I'm good from 1-5 but don't know what happen after lor, maybe is that I play too much sport in school lor and slade in lesson. That day just past by my Primary school, it already become a don't know what school and before is a CD HQ Division camp. talking about that my Secondary school also flatten and gone liao, ya no more there, happy.

Lot more to come, now got to work and do some closing for submission and about time to knock off liao, happy reading hor.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

QUIT

Sick man, Sick, I'm really sick now, caught a cold on Sunday night and Monday till today Wednesday, my whole body is weak, tire, listless and no motivation at all, HELL MAN.

Office renovation touch up and messy, and the weather is like don't know what, 2-3 days wet then 2-3 days hot and warm, dusty and you see those dust flying here and there, HELL MAN.

Staff "Keng seow keng pi" early Monday morning ask for half day, I don't know go ask the manager, he got it for why half day, take la whole day, wasting time half day and I do all the balance job which he start and never continues, I'm half sick liao do this to me, HELL MAN.

Tuesday, was think to write somethings, once in the blog create page, my mind go blank, asking myself, what to write, where to start, thinking for a while and just get out from the page, HELL MAN.

Staff initiative on work, is it he don't want to use his brain or simply just lazy and idle leh, ask to do 1 job got to tell and explain 2 times, and half way into it, he ask again, what is this, HELL MAN.

AND ONE THINGS FOR SURE IS GOING TO SUFFER AND TOLERATE, THAT IS:

I WANT TO QUIT SMOKING, AND I START TODAY, SEE HOW FAR CAN I GO.........FORM HERE.

I have quit twist before and this is my third try, you peoples support me, huh? nevermind if you don't. I play on determination then, do I really have it going, HELL MAN.

Since so many HELL MAN going on, some must be asking, why take the pain to quit leh and so many HELL MAN, don't quit and you'll be HEAVEN for sure if light up 1 now and keep going.

WA KAOZ, SEO HAI SI BO, LET ME TRY LA, CANNOT THEN SEE HOW LOH, TODAY START TODAY ASK ME GIVE UP, BO EE SHI LEH, AT LEAST 7 DAYS LA.

Now time set is 7 days and if I can go on then I will resume with it, wish me luck peoples, the last 2 times is a waste, first is about 15 days and second is about a month, can I go on and quit for good this time round?


JIA YOU, JIA YOU, JIA YOU

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Year 2009, my First

Year 2009, let me begin with wishes " HAPPY NEW YEAR AND MANY MANY HAPPY PROPEROUS AND HEALTHY RETURN ", 3 of January, 2009, Saturday, what am I doing in the office writing blog, me don't know also, but this will not be the situation for long, Monday and Monday will be a new era for the company new project that I be looking into to provide the services, logistics and support to the customer and a very demanding one.

Demanding not because of the customers requirement but from the damn bloody "mold lan yong, tat pa hao" and abusing his authority and position as a assistant manager and "ki ki to to" without knowing knowledge of logistics, keep claiming "I the manager, I in-charge here" when things don't go into his favor, he push and tell you, you are the supervisor of this dept, please handle and follow up in which the customer only wanted to deal with the so called manager. What should I do to him, wack him (I almost did that yesterday), telling him that they wanted you and he just ignore and pretend he very busy and push you to them, this type of manager. OK, no problem I handle it, and things get done to the requirement by the customer, hell, he got the gut to ask "who ask you to do that, why you do that" that's where my fire grown and burn like volcano, I control and walk away not wanting to talk to him further or see his damn FUCK FACE. He got the credit of name as" Push King" that is Taichi master, if things goes well, he will always first to claim credit without fail, and when things go wrong, 100% he's not at fault and others will sure be pinpoint and stapped. I don't know how long I will be in control of my burn, FIREBURN brother, do you have a FIRE EXTINGUISHER to borrow.

Things goes well, it's actually not his credit that he so claimed, what had he been doing with it, he don't get the instruction or order from customer, don't know how the procedure of handling and operationally arrangement, what shit does he know, IT only and applied it like expert, in logistics inventory line of duty, what is more important? Physical Inventory and Stock, IT what, dead and cripper without the data entry and information input, yet to him is strick instruction to follow the IT data against the inventory, and IT is the actual and correct figures, HELL, how to wash his brain off that point of view.

Things goes wrong, from the above and insisted to follow IT flow as what he instructed, ha ha ha you don't key in data and info input and what do you get (which you have a set of physical inventory stock list on hand) from the system, old recording, right, and that's definately don't tally the stock you have on hand, that also before we can input the data and still checking on the physical receiving stock, he already upload the record that was last entry and forward the comparison against the customer record to them for verification, HELL, who's problem is this, we haven't even finalise scanning and download to the system, he already sent out the old record, now customer sure blur by the figure incorrection, he point to us that why never download the recording, why never tell him still doing the scanning, why take so long to complete the job. Now this is where more to talk about on the next blog write out, a 100% manager with SHIT brain, there is more to talk about, but not today.

The above 2 section is only asking you peoples to give me some space to throw my 2008 frastration, THANK YOU.

Now back to 2009 3rd day, started work on 2nd days, believe most of them is the same, but to me is hell of a day, not to mentioned, same shit and brainless act and stunt from the FUCK FACE, see him from behind, wanted to smack him from the front. Thing he cannot handle, you are the supervisor, things easy like ABC, I'm the manager, FUCK UP MAN.

Spinnee, today Saturday, I went to bet some 4D this morning, want to know my number I've bet, 9163, 6834, 2363, 3573, 1861 $2 each, play small small can liao, got kena at least this Lunar New Year better off.

Oh ya,

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009, healthy, wealthy and properous

to everybody.

adious