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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 01:10:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Fashion</category><category>Foods</category><category>Entertainment</category><category>Photography</category><category>Nite Life</category><category>General</category><category>Relationships</category><title>Imaginary</title><description /><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Imaginary" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="imaginary" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><media:copyright>Copyrights reserved</media:copyright><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email><itunes:name>Nux V</itunes:name></itunes:owner><itunes:author>Nux V</itunes:author><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-6294854637940549313</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 09:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-26T17:54:09.054+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>B.o.r.e.d</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, i m bored in the office!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;not b'coz i got nothing to do here but there is aplenty that i dunno how to start with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and i got no one to turn to b'coz most of my colleague are on LEAVE! and some having long breaks after CNY...such a bliss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the other hand, while i m stil figuring out how to do my tasks, it seems like my mind is wandering far and day dreaming of my future...on my career path...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If things go according to the horoscope, i will expect fortune, prosperity and health...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Plus a series of favorable incidents, such as...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Accolades from workplace,&amp;nbsp;during the first half of 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;change in location or a new job opportunity, scopes and opportunities would be in abundance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A promotion in May/June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;$$$ more than expected...&lt;em&gt;(oh wow!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, i do hope that all the above listed will be realized in 2012...and so far, it is onli the first month of 2012 and i already got one of them granted! How magnificent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but i hav far more ambitious thoughts being visualized here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i got a green name tag as officially the project "Manager"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;being assigned a personal room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;winning trust, praise and accolades from workplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;on par with K and G&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;being granted to travel to Tanzania for a project rollout, Hong Kong for Cartes Asia Exhibition and Germany for AFIS rollout...haha, how greedy me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The 3 monkeys being kicked out from PMD office, working under their nitemare boss 'T',&amp;nbsp;less nuisance around in the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having G to be in PMD and seeing him more often...perhaps both of us having a room each...wuakakaka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5 figure pay cheque pouring in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, do you think this is SOLID enuff? Not only it is as solid as rock, but it MUST be as real and can be felt "brick and mortar"...Praying hard, and hope that all things go well...Bless me, AMEN!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s237.photobucket.com/albums/ff97/celeste_87/?action=view&amp;amp;current=602707jha6ju0eta.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="listening to you" border="0" src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff97/celeste_87/602707jha6ju0eta.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-6294854637940549313?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/bored.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-2962176000053307214</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 11:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-19T19:24:46.390+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Depressed</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was deeply hurted by many of her remarks, it is like verbal abuse and it is still hurting me deep down inside. I wonder why such people can be given a chance to live on earth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hope such kind of person to perish on judgement day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What wrong hav i commit till she hated me so much? She has been tinking too much of me taking authority over her when i hav never tot of doin so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and this remark really sent me into frustration "now someone is thinking that i m not respecting her!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;omg! how hurtful this word is when i m only suggesting way of improvement...I didn't expect she couldn't take criticism openly...so narrow minded of her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But to bombard me with such personal word during the meeting in front of sub-ordinates and boss is really a cruel verbal attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now, she has been 'bribing' everyone to create her own gang and sort of 'identity' in the dept which is very unhealthy. It seems like she only invited certain people to join her for lunch...and with me being excluded from the circle! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isn't she very fake when previously she genuinely inviting me for lunch some time back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, she is treating me like an outsider. I m being exclude in every discussion, chat, sharings...all sorts of activities...And she onli include her so-called 2 loyal sub-ordinates now in whatever she do and whenever she go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She has been blocking me from seeing more info on her FB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few days back another caption that she wrote in FB sounds like a malicious attempt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She no longer praise and mention me in her group&amp;nbsp;conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longer being include in "that proposal".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being constant verbal attacked. Such as the one in the meeting, another in boss room...things she blurted out from her mouth "We already acknowledge that she is no longer in the team"...and "We dun want to listen about her in this meeting"...Well, clearly and obviously she is treating me as an outsider now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She is arrogant with just her lil' experience ever since that historic project that gained her fame and confidence in front of director.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, it is obvious that she wants to be 'tai ka che', to win and wanting to control people, but seriously she will only give bad influence and example to the naive fresh grad...That is not how working life should be...she is full of FAKENESS! once she tinks you have no value, she will ignore you and put u into cold storage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But anyhow, on the brighter site, i shouldn't be bothered by this, my aim is still to be in Project Rollout team, and involved in the implementation. Well, I have already stand a&amp;nbsp;high chance of being based oversea and earning 5 figure...and it's time for me to also be independent and free from heavy workload commitment so that&amp;nbsp;i could concentrate on my self improvement...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have plenty to do, which is to improve on my communication skills, to improve on my verbal and speech skills, to improve technically on multimedia and graphics....to get a PRINCE2 and PMP certification and to become an official Project Manager with Green Name Tag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are just so plenty of them, which i hope one day when i come back, i would be able to become a better and more superior person and to win back&amp;nbsp;influence from others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-2962176000053307214?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/depressed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-8555146269543695381</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 15:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-16T23:57:17.004+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>The Conversation</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Someting really brighten up my day today. It is a conversation between my ex-colleague who is damn good technically with strings of certificates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And somehow he praised me for seeing the potential in me in moving forward. He kept on mentioning that it is a waste of me to be in Lotus Notes team last time and if given a choice, i will be the first option to hire. Anyhow, seemingly now he is already a manager with good reputation in his current company, i may have the high chance of getting in, just that he wanting to leave that company. No fate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Besides criticizing me of being wasted in LN team, he now doin the same to my current company...hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, conversation as below:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:23pm&lt;br /&gt;
i still see it is a waste for u to work in ur current company, i got impression you can do beyond thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Great that someone is still&amp;nbsp;praising me despite now i feel&amp;nbsp;like a 'trash', doing all sort of trash work just becoz someone doesn't recognize my talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nay! im gonna show them soon how good i m technically and how street smart i m if given the opportunity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-8555146269543695381?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/conversation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-9190479422354838784</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 13:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-16T21:56:47.903+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Praise the Lord, Hallelujah!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, it seems like my prayer has finally answered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First of all, my day started out gloomy...just b'coz i did the right thing for myself. I stand out and raised certain issues in the meeting table and well, as expected being condemned by my teammate, just b'coz i m telling the truth and stand up for my own rights. I know my gut will get me into trouble with her but i don't mind as i m now indirectly telling her that "she don't have the rights to manipulate and control me." Again, she has been&amp;nbsp;too arrogant these days despite only&amp;nbsp;mastering a lil' technical stuffs.&amp;nbsp;Anyhow, i shall give myself a pat today as i finally stood up on my own as an AM and telling the team that i m not someone who is 'soft' and easily manipulate by subordinates and i will raise any issue which i dun find&amp;nbsp;comfortable with! I will definately feel sorry for myself if i m to keep quiet and&amp;nbsp;continue in letting her torture me with her manipulative words and thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyhow, there is definately some consequences of my doings, is that now she has been forming a team to side her, by building mutual relationship with people around, and those whom she tinks can help her climb. Well, typical office politics! Anyhow, let her be coz sooner or later she will also being move out of the department into another department, and all her effort will gone to waste!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nevertheless, i m thankful to God coz He finally answered my prayer of getting into my dream job, being a Project Manager (despite i m not a manager yet!). Well, the restructure has helped me just in the nick of time! And i prayed hard that the 3 monkeys leaded by the monkey queen will moved to the Zoo at 3rd floor and battle with the rest of the animals there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PMD does not deserve these sakai people around who keeps on yelling, stepping on people, and acting fake&amp;nbsp;with monkey face! They are just too fake in brushing people's shoe! These people are being swayed&amp;nbsp;in doing some other social network thingy and not focusing on their work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The most happiest thing is that now everyone knows that she is a careless staff who keeps on doin mistakes in bid as the director teased her in the meeting room! haha! And being the idiot her, she still have the mood to laugh at herself without knowing that is actually a warning tease!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And well, the director finally&amp;nbsp;acknowledged me as some quality worker&amp;nbsp;who can do work, and help him in projects. So, the bid team separation wasn't a bad thing at all...at least i dun have to juggle with 2 sites now and i can focus fully in doing project and at the same time getting rid of those animals who are getting wild as time grows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not only the director knws that i m now handling Senegal, he actually asking me to look into one part of the implementation&amp;nbsp;in Tanzania project as well, joining the big troupe of skillful and talented projects personnel. It was indeed a good chance for me to mingle with the technical guys and be part of them. And one nice thing is that i hope to be based there at least a few weeks so that i can visit safari with my dear colleague who is sitting next to me and perhaps foster a better working relationship with him, the kind fella who is technically sound. Well, the safari trip has to be realized by this year&amp;nbsp;as it has been long planned!&amp;nbsp;Life's gonna be adventurous and i foresee there will be a lot of learning curve for me in the real world in project implementation! It is not just an opportunity for me to grow maturely in handling issues but also to improve my communication, negotiation and also some street smart skills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And well, with the bad apples being thrown out to dustbin and me being promoted to Projects and with lucrative allowance and chances of getting promoted by my own effort..i m more than happy and on top of the world now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-9190479422354838784?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/praise-lord-hallelujah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-7772121726148187804</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 21:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-14T05:23:38.794+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Office Politics</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm stucked and realized that i have been into this office politics, unintentionally! Some sub-ordinate launched somekind of physho attack which puts me into a depress mode. It seems like this drama queen has been trying to manipulate my career path and even my personal life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, such a good try of her playing such thing on me, but i m robust enuff to sustain her 'malicious' cum 'jealousy' act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And i wanting so much to thank my dear ex-mate, A and a new fella whom i just got to knw, G for being there to retain back my confidence despite this difficulties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A has been a great listener and supportive to my calm action. She even wanting to complot with me in my so-called 'acting' when dealing with that drama queen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;G, on the other hand was jst a stranger a few months back, it just happen that he is so kind enuff to come over and offer his tuition services for 4 hours plus! I was indeed surprised too, coz all i did was emailed him some questions and he answered fully in his reply mail. But on top of that, being so kind enuff, even asking me to call back if i dun understand his email. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While i was still digesting the facts, he showed up at my place, well, i guess some kpc people might have noticed that and teasefully grin on us, but heck cares...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was...speechless coz there is still a&amp;nbsp;kind fella who is willing to share his knowledge and offers his time and expertise to help others despite being a recognized figure in the office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And i guess that drama queen might have gone jealous enuff coz she has to go over to look for his expertise&amp;nbsp;meanwhile i managed to get him here and patiently&amp;nbsp;entertain my all sort of stupid questions for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, i knw it the moment she text msg him but not me, just to check on us...darn! see, tis drama queen is too mch into my personal life! i was wondering...when she put this kinda statement in her txt msg to&amp;nbsp; him:&amp;nbsp;"Project A is so big scale also i dun spent&amp;nbsp;mch time for that...". And guess how he replied her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;that is the most interesting part, coz it finally shows that&amp;nbsp;he side me more and accolade my abilities &amp;amp; interest in seeking knowledge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I begin sensing the green-eye in her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It&amp;nbsp;seems like I quietly won the game today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-7772121726148187804?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/office-politics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-2615361106780721861</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 20:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-14T04:32:29.546+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photography</category><title>Mirror...Mirror...on the Wall</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mirror...Mirror...on the Wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;who's the prettiest and fairest of us all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUTb77vNdX0/Tw72gJICYYI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/ELHgLRJzcJA/s1600/IMAG0441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUTb77vNdX0/Tw72gJICYYI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/ELHgLRJzcJA/s320/IMAG0441.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Yours truly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mirror...Mirror...on the Wall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who's the most successful and dynamic person among the team?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12XCKPirNs0/Tw72m-Q43sI/AAAAAAAAFIY/t1aMiEhtuGQ/s1600/IMAG0369.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12XCKPirNs0/Tw72m-Q43sI/AAAAAAAAFIY/t1aMiEhtuGQ/s320/IMAG0369.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Yours truly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wuakakakaka! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i m so darn thick-skin!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-2615361106780721861?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/mirrormirroron-wall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUTb77vNdX0/Tw72gJICYYI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/ELHgLRJzcJA/s72-c/IMAG0441.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-2640196221662421141</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-11T22:03:33.841+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Living a F.A.K.E. life</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My current life is all about fakeness, talking sweet to people i dislike, acting cute and nice to sarcastic people and being used and using people abilities for own gains...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isn't that not fake enuff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hate it when she keep on pestering me to go into Proj. despite knowing it will be a pile of shitty life! and being happy for me just b'coz i fell into her 'trap'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I m very pissed off at this moment coz she can do it so well...getting everyone's trust, being 'fake'&amp;nbsp;happy and completed things, though some are just our 'effort', but somehow all those are now parked under her name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I m just so reluctant to show her too many stuffs, giving her the 'fame' to show-off with those skills that i took long, many sweats and effort to learn, just to be superceded by her. I feel very damn depress rite now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She is another drama queen who is vying for attention, vying to be top of her politic game, and all sorts of dirty tactics just to be popular by buying people gifts and treating them meals! isn't that like buying people's trust with $?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, worse still is i can't stop her, but seeing her becoming so much into this is a real threat, not b'coz she can gain popularity so fast, but it made me feel like a loser since i m a total opposite person who is trying to be one good communicator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She can get things done for herself easily, while spending more time on her social networking while i m here being her 'coolie'? no way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-2640196221662421141?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/living-fake-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-5486499360799763354</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-09T21:51:55.995+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photography</category><title>Camwhore (Part 2)</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some 2 months back...in a hotel room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKPSR0_RF2g/TwrwE8D3y3I/AAAAAAAAFEg/5h82U5KPbwU/s1600/IMAG0395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKPSR0_RF2g/TwrwE8D3y3I/AAAAAAAAFEg/5h82U5KPbwU/s320/IMAG0395.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;adjusting the mode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_3Dai_fRVk/TwrwGdc91II/AAAAAAAAFEo/SAtdTT1zZiw/s1600/IMAG0396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_3Dai_fRVk/TwrwGdc91II/AAAAAAAAFEo/SAtdTT1zZiw/s320/IMAG0396.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;adjusting the angle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DXzkgNXVRJI/TwrwHzqEPvI/AAAAAAAAFEw/qrqJ8gHDc1Y/s1600/IMAG0398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DXzkgNXVRJI/TwrwHzqEPvI/AAAAAAAAFEw/qrqJ8gHDc1Y/s320/IMAG0398.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;first attempt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;picture came out too serious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBK5T6uvObA/TwrwJZnWSzI/AAAAAAAAFE4/wn2aJGISR_Y/s1600/IMAG0402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBK5T6uvObA/TwrwJZnWSzI/AAAAAAAAFE4/wn2aJGISR_Y/s320/IMAG0402.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;second attempt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too smiley ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDsEXUxQ-h4/TwrwLKUV6CI/AAAAAAAAFFA/eZ_5ALQMP6E/s1600/IMAG0405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDsEXUxQ-h4/TwrwLKUV6CI/AAAAAAAAFFA/eZ_5ALQMP6E/s320/IMAG0405.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and final attempt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrite, tis looks best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaV1dFuf5Sk/TwrwNLjNgtI/AAAAAAAAFFI/jGXgA7WUgD4/s1600/IMAG0407.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaV1dFuf5Sk/TwrwNLjNgtI/AAAAAAAAFFI/jGXgA7WUgD4/s320/IMAG0407.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here it goes, my facebook profile picture!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-5486499360799763354?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/camwhore-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKPSR0_RF2g/TwrwE8D3y3I/AAAAAAAAFEg/5h82U5KPbwU/s72-c/IMAG0395.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-7664735984021195882</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-09T21:06:57.468+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fashion</category><title>Camwhore (Part 1)</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last holiday was spent bitchin' around and found some nice clothes to b.i.t.c.h with in the fitting room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do i look good in this turquoise leopard print cheong sam? this would be my&amp;nbsp;CNY 2012 fashion of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Mm3YQTS8xQ/TwrlEFZ4vyI/AAAAAAAAFEI/hmTEF0B1sAc/s1600/IMAG0569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Mm3YQTS8xQ/TwrlEFZ4vyI/AAAAAAAAFEI/hmTEF0B1sAc/s320/IMAG0569.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and how about my X'mas 2011 look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiRZJXGyd-A/TwrlFb8WV6I/AAAAAAAAFEQ/S7XXils597o/s1600/IMAG0570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiRZJXGyd-A/TwrlFb8WV6I/AAAAAAAAFEQ/S7XXils597o/s320/IMAG0570.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or abit of formality?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do u like it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sbLzEJ0ruw/TwrlHd-SqCI/AAAAAAAAFEY/D5EuehaXi6o/s1600/IMAG0208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sbLzEJ0ruw/TwrlHd-SqCI/AAAAAAAAFEY/D5EuehaXi6o/s320/IMAG0208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okay, enuff with bitchin' and back to the real world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-7664735984021195882?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2012/01/camwhore-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Mm3YQTS8xQ/TwrlEFZ4vyI/AAAAAAAAFEI/hmTEF0B1sAc/s72-c/IMAG0569.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-1423320797816235787</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-15T23:59:04.105+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>I don't know what's goin on...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The shoe that i bought with no regrets, the shoe that follows me out abroad, going thru the difficult days, came back in shape and still tough for the journey ahead...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i bought this with hesistant, tinking it might not fit my feet...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but nevertheless, it performed well enough up to my trust and flexible, be it&amp;nbsp;rain or shine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;durable yet nice in shape despite going thru many rough &amp;amp; hard surface&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugtWZw1WxAc/TuoS2wCDO1I/AAAAAAAAEx4/NvnWM9LjgHE/s1600/IMAG0371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugtWZw1WxAc/TuoS2wCDO1I/AAAAAAAAEx4/NvnWM9LjgHE/s320/IMAG0371.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somehow, i told my boss of my intention of goin into Project...it may hav fallen on his deaf ear. I mean, yea, he pretended nothing happen, and keep it to himself without even relaying my wish to the big boss, selfish him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knw both of them hav another plan for me, that is to keep me in the current team and push me to become the team leader...which is so not-my-wish...and contradict with my future direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now, my boss has informed the big boss about my&amp;nbsp;direction, it seems like nothing can be done due to the situation of lacking manpower in my team...I still hav to stay abit longer and be patient for the time to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not oni that, my decision of goin into Project has been supported by many, even my so-called future 'boss' whom recommended me to be part of his team...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, is like 2 managers fighting for subordinate, which is me. And it was seconded by my teammates plus another colleague who is working under my so-called 'new boss'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was mesmerized with that kinda support that i got from them and the trust, blessings from them about me moving into a new team. Somehow, it is now been delayed or mayb, it just another false hope?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I HOPE NOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wish it is real this time. I can't afford being cheated once again. I just hope i can move onto Project beginning of next year...Fingers crossed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But i m sort of upset coz everyone here has been treating this as if nothing happened. Of one party requesting me to be in his team and another who has voiced out my intention of leaving my current team. I hope the 2 managers agreed with one another and with the consent of the big boss i hope to be able to transit smoothly, though both managers are under his supervision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And i wish that the new fella that they are about to employ is not someone to take over Project, coz i overheard that the new gal's salary is like 6K? omg! that is way lot for someone to replace me. I jst dunno, coz regardless the new fella is in Project or Bid, or somehow about my level which is hired to replace me...she should be lesser than my salary, shouldn't that be? it doesn't justify well enuff and is like disrespecting my ability!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is unfair to hire someone who doesn't know about the company stuffs and pay them higher than the seniors in the company, rite? rite? I just wish they dun hire her AND PAY ME the 6K instead! darn stupid idiotic selfish boss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so here i go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray for a&amp;nbsp; 6K salary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray to be in Project Rollout team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray to be stationed in Africa and earn 5 figure allowance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray for these to be realized in the beginning of next year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray for career advancement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray for recognition, to be escape from my mundane and dumb-like job that made me even a dumb-bell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray for promotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i pray for everyting that i could wish for in my mind rite now...which is all about my CAREER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and hopefully if things goes well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i would get a house of my dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;amen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-1423320797816235787?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-dont-know-whats-goin-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugtWZw1WxAc/TuoS2wCDO1I/AAAAAAAAEx4/NvnWM9LjgHE/s72-c/IMAG0371.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-1577828433261745195</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-22T23:01:55.288+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Lost</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of all sudden i felt weird coz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am LOST...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and well, yes, my idol is engaged and is getting married soon. So nice that he has a blissful life. And it is unfair that he&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;all the&amp;nbsp;time to plan his proposal in HK! why on earth some ppl have so much blessings, $, power, health, happiness, relationship, recognition and all such???! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The one and only guy that i found 'special' is being taken. And stupid me for not even knowing he is seeing someone all these while made me even more lost. Well, he is good in pretending!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PRETENDER who can win an Oscar award! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't u think is superb?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;anyhow, say it whether it is foolishness, but i still find him attractive despite being 'taken'! At least he is still flaunted&amp;nbsp;by stylish girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well, i wouldn't be one of those stylish girls, coz for me they are jst bimbo, with no brain! i m gonna walk my way, stand on my own ability and put my head up high, the arrogance that has to be on par with his...I dun care if people is seeing me as his "stylish, brainy, smart and aggressive" assistant, but i m gonna have my own style, that supercede his. And now, I may not have&amp;nbsp;the experiences on certain things, and things doesn't help when&amp;nbsp;he purposely let me bang on the wall. Well, so it goes, i banged on it, i woke up and i do it better next time. No crying, complaining or whatsoever, i jst need to do it stylishly, and confidently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jst that i hate it when everytime he keep on showing that he is better than me, DARN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But i&amp;nbsp;believe i would be far more better than him if im abroad just as him. And he who doesn't have to spend time to do writings and time-consuming operational work will jst have more time on studying and polishing his skills...The world is unfair, he got more reading time than me, while i m the one doing all the hard work fetching information to furnish him! Isn't that unfair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And worse still, he is being spoilt by big boss who told him not to touch operational task! wtf??!!! asking us the lower ranking ppl to do all these&amp;nbsp;but not the manager alone??!!! that is not leading by example? that is spoiling subordinates motivation. Imagine having boss walking around chatting while the subordinates are jst working like hell. And these 'kuli' jst having no chance to polish their skillset and knowledge coz they dun have time to hang around to observe, dig info and study whatever they wish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And to tell u the truth, i myself have plenty of line-up studies that i need to do, jst that i dun&amp;nbsp;have the time coz i m too tied up with operational work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SHITTY JOB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and SHITTY BOSS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and my SHITTY SO-CALLED IDOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but he is no more my idol. Just wish him and his other half a failed marriage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;meanwhile, i m gonna out from his supervision soon, jst need to be patient a lil' more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;once i m out of him, i m gonna fly my own way, walk my own path, make my own decision, and observe the world, learn the curves, research on my study list....all sorts of things that i wish to do which i can't at the moment....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;at the meantime, talk like him, be arrogant like him, stylish, flamboyant, pretentious (plus keeping my private life confidential) and all sort of things that get me into the centre of attention...jst to be on big boss 'A' list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;thank you very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-1577828433261745195?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/11/lost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-4236522400173062460</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2011 12:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-15T20:40:55.929+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Heartbreak</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am jst too upset when i heard of that shocking news. Is like a knife stabbed into my fragile heart...leaving it bleed profusely and with no mercy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not that i m exaggerating but that's what happening emotionally rite now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, i guess my decision to leave bid is a rite move. Reason bcoz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No reason to stay in bid when i dislike spending so much time thinking&amp;nbsp;how to string a proper sentence, which divert me&amp;nbsp;in becoming a dumb bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Witnessing all the unfair treatment and privileges of some while i myself working like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No chance to build confidence due to my job nature as a writer and not negotiator, hard to get recognize when one is quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Managing too many things in the current situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Little pay, for a humongous work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Doing boss job when he himself is lingering around socializing and building up his profile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And my decision to join Project and based in Africa is a wise choice, coz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I dun have to see boss criticizing us when he himself is full of weakness. At least i m not the victim or the slave being misused&amp;nbsp;by him to build his confidence and ego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, he is capable in some areas (detailed, good memory and witty brain), somehow it made me feel 'small' when seeing him showing off his egoness in front of all senior staffs...and having him talk like the same par with management. Not seeing this would lessen my wound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Earning 5 figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Testing my endurance of staying abroad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Earning better career name since i will be based abroad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Earning better reputation among friends and peers coz not much people can work abroad what more in an exotic country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Build up my confidence level with improved management and communication skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Financial freedom and able to buy what i wish once i got a big pay cheque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being special for only once-in-a-blue-moon available in office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have to be independent to gain myself a green tag, since i no longer under 'his' canopy. Trusting my self-capabilities and putting myself to test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can go safari and other places around Africa, being an expat in foreign land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feel proud of being like 'him', someone with ego, influence, $, and owning nice things, plus got to enjoy life to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But,&amp;nbsp;some drawbacks of going into Project team is that i will be parted from my usual colleague in the office and cut-off from all the gossips. I will no longer be&amp;nbsp;able to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Join them for meals daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Get involve in birthday bash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Join company dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Join team lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longer being offered a room (symbol of reputation), since i no longer in bid team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longer a 'big sister' in the team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longer stand a chance to get green tag, coz everyone in Project is competitive and that my Project superior is strict plus non-influential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longer stand a chance to travel around various countries. Is just like when all these travelling opportunities came, i&amp;nbsp;m like so hard to let go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But Africa can't wait, there is hardly a second chance. It was my lifelong&amp;nbsp;ambition of becoming Project Manager, and that&amp;nbsp;i m smelling power of climbing up the career ladder, to be on par with 'boss', not to be under him all the time. Not to be manipulated by his word and his abilities to twist my emotion. I wanted to smash him kaw-kaw this time round, though deep down in my heart, i had some feeling for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that is history, coz now he is a married man :-(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok fine. Sometimes i feel like crying when seeing everyone around has their other half while i m still single. Well, i have been working too hard to achieve my ambition and neglecting my personal needs. Now that i have finally achieved the targeted status (Asst Mgr, team leader, allocated carpark in the compound), wealth (above 5k below 30 years old, plus phone allowance), travel opportunities, trust (from boss), respect (from subordinates), ultimate body weight (from what i had since last 6 years back), i oni realized that everyone around has been married, have family and kids, but me - totally '0'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Career-wise&amp;nbsp;i'm successful in&amp;nbsp;front of subordinates and colleagues, but personal life i m a total loser with nothing...no relationship, no BF, no one to cuddle with and lifetime partner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is jst so hard to choose...And i have chosen material over personal-life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-4236522400173062460?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/11/heartbreak.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-5451593865641834531</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-05T04:10:20.216+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Opportunities doesn't come twice...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How true is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jst right after i uploaded my last post, my boss sent an email asking me to take up the room next to his...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I mean well, i tot he was joking coz he is sending such email in the wee hours in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But personally, i believe i m not suitable to be seated in the room YET. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not onli it hinders my interaction, but also i will be bored to death as it cuts-off all my up-to-date gossips and rumours that i used to have in my current cubicle place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And, i will not learn much if i m being isolated from my teammates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But thinking again, opportunity doesn't come twice...and that room is very tempting, jst that i may not be ready to move in yet...I need some time to grow and prepared with the loads of responsibilities in order to be seated in that 'room'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And so, i rejected 'it'. But i m glad that i have once been offered to be seated in a manager's room, at my young age of late 20's, is somehow beyond my expectation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy weekend :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-5451593865641834531?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/11/opportunities-doesnt-come-twice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-3763804997320011683</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-03T02:56:28.503+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>One step nearer to my G.O.A.L.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All these while i tot that he had betrayed me by giving false hope. Nevertheless, he hasn't forgot totally what I have told him earlier, about my career direction and my hope of joining project. I'm unsure on&amp;nbsp;how near i m towards my goal is when he finally mentioned that he will help me on this, but which it also depends on the situation, or otherwise i can't be released. But what i could see is that he may be reluctant to let go a good assistant. I firmly said "Yes", about my decision to leave the team. Felt abit heavy hearted as i had already built a strong bonding with the team, but nevertheless that is not the job that i want. No point working and pretending as if i like the job when i m not. And talking about pretending, i have no choice coz i m on the top and i ought to show my enthusiasm on my work else the juniors will tink that this job sucks. Yes, it sucks indeed! And that's the reason i m finding my exit point! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Met with an ex-classmate today, was surprised to hear her saying that i have looked slimmer now. But she in fact looked more "lady" with her long straight hair, up until the waist...something i couldn't foresee in her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There will be strings of occasion &amp;amp; events&amp;nbsp;coming by, whereby i need to meet quite a number of people and be more presentable, and perhaps as commented by a guy colleague more "stylishable".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My list of events:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;16-19 Nov: Hanoi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;27 Nov: Classmate wedding, unsure to accept invitation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4 Dec: my big day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11 Dec: Cousin wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;17 Dec: Company dinner, theme: Masquerade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;25 Dec: Classmate wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got strings of wedding invitation which i m unsure if i m to attend. And there is a biz trip which i have yet to prepare. And somehow, i need to get a jab by this or next week. My usual life will be jam packed this time. And not to mentioned, ever since coming back from the last biz trip, it seems like majority of the people knw me by my name and who im working under...Seems like someone here has given me some publicity during my absence. Law of attraction? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyhow, if things go well, i will be based in africa next year. Hopefully this isn't a false hope...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If it works, i would very first be glad to my boss for letting me go, for pursuing my dream of becoming PM. At least i knw there is one good fella&amp;nbsp;on earth&amp;nbsp;who has paved an oppurtunity for me, rather than me having to fight on&amp;nbsp;my own with no outcome. Well, life is unfair, we all knw that, and i'm dying to live out of that unfairness. And i m very firm with my decision this time, that i wanted to leave this place coz seeing so much of unequality around made my heart sunken. And what sank me most is that i m always the unlucky ones having to work backstage all the time while the "chosen" ones get to enjoy benefits of travelling around, and doing lesser. I want it to be the other way round,&amp;nbsp;of having people working for me instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-3763804997320011683?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-step-nearer-to-my-goal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-1723022791160520333</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 17:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-01T01:45:46.867+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Deeply hurted</title><description>I cried coz:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Career-wise,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been strong for too long. Is 7 months long enuff?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Witnessing&amp;nbsp;so much of&amp;nbsp;changes around, being sorry for those who 'perished'&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Glad that i m&amp;nbsp;still surviving, and experienced the 'climb'&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Feel threatened with rising talent.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Feel threatened with inability to cope.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;Personal life,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have been secretly admiring him for his quick &amp;amp; witty brain, observant, good memory but that is a one-way affection. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;He has done so much to build up my confidence, being dynamic and positive.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Knows my weaknesses.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sees what i sees in others, 'make' me to see what i have yet to see in his 'shoe'.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;But his superb abilities made me feel 'small'.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;His ignorance made me feel neglected.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I do not stand a place in his admiration list.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;and i felt deeply hurt for the one way affection/admiration. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;and i dun want to look 'small' and 'fragile' in front of him, trying to keep my cool and being invincible, regardless of how disastrous some issue might hit.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;being jealous of his other half, or whoever whom he is now with.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;too tired of the entire social drama he is playing.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;Is there any return condition?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-1723022791160520333?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/10/deeply-hurted.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-5624609617836698785</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 02:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-10T10:19:41.525+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Heartbreak???</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ignorant is a bliss. Despite having load of tasks to do, i was like taking my own sweet time typing out blogs...and wasting my time in blogosphere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And to day-dream of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is he interested on me at the first place?&amp;nbsp;does he has another half at the moment? Did he really went holidaying with his ex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All this has been mingering in my mind now and then, i hope the answer is nope for my&amp;nbsp;last question. It was such a heartbreak when i gotta knw that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, it hurts so much to be in luv with someone. Especially when it is a one-way type. For no reason, somehow, I could be so much infatuated&amp;nbsp;to him...not bcoz of his good fashion taste, nor&amp;nbsp;his car or his scent, but mostly of his inner dynamic spirit in keeping things going and in control. And well, he is sort of the guy whom i knw who has an eye for details and sharp observation with good memory. One in a million that i could find in the entire universe or should i say, so far, I could only encounter him as the only person of my type!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and someone who jive with my thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But too bad, he might be already attached...or mayb not...or mayb seeking one...or mayb....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;there is jst too much maybe's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe i shouldn't think too much and focus on my work...who knows my works could impress him alot???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-5624609617836698785?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/09/heartbreak.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-1466395979310488791</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2011 17:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-03T01:13:36.686+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Nostalgic</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I dun want to feel nostalgic but somehow i tot of him at this very moment. Each time, when he is about to&amp;nbsp;travel abroad, it made me feel hopelessly thinking of him to the extend that i lost my focus. He is someone i shouldn't fell for, not becoz&amp;nbsp; he is&amp;nbsp;taken but he is someone untrusted. And despite telling so much lies around, i m still very much his fan. Being spelled? I hope not. Just that he has been&amp;nbsp;nice to me, helping with my career&amp;nbsp;and i sort of owed him. He is extraordinary dynamic person who has all the soft skill in becoming a leader, which he is. I was glad that he wanted to shape me into that, to follow his footstep, jst that i m not ready to become one.&amp;nbsp;Till now, i m&amp;nbsp;still&amp;nbsp;unsure if this came true from his heart, but he shamelessly mentioned that his advice is purely from his heart and it is meant for my&amp;nbsp;well-being. And that&amp;nbsp;his heart breaks whenever i work late? sure&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;not??? I knw&amp;nbsp;he wanted&amp;nbsp;me to excel, but why is that so? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But each time he says that,&amp;nbsp;i felt challenged, coz he put my self-esteem to that bottom as if i dunno how to manage things and that&amp;nbsp;i have to follow his order to get things in order.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the bitter of all is that, he kinda think i dun knw how to enjoy life! Darn him. So now i pretend i got a BF and i got a life, and he might tink so too,&amp;nbsp;coz now he starts to distance himself from me. Kinda upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is jst too much nostalgia running in my mind now, from the moment i got to know him early this year, how our relationship blossomed and turned sour. Everything was jst a zest when i first got to know him, coz he&amp;nbsp;gave me that &amp;nbsp;positive aura in life. Event like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That congrats sms which i got 3 months back while having a one-day&amp;nbsp;leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The praises that i got directly and indirectly from him (thru colleagues and big boss).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That very sweet smile in the elevator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The false hope of getting into project team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The constructing advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The way he express his hope (in a joking manner) that he want to taste my brewed coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His lunch treats. And i was surprised that he let me try some of the food on his tray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His good memory (jst like me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His trust on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His extra soft way in dealing with me. I knw i was emotionally harsh, but he can still calmly spoke to me, not the usual way he treat others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was confused with all such, it seems like he is showing his affection but in way he isn't. It is jst a superior-subordinate concern over here but sometimes i felt it is more than that.&amp;nbsp;Is weird coz&amp;nbsp;in a way i hated him so mch but at moments I kinda think of his good deeds.&amp;nbsp;I wanted him to see me as an invincible person, and having a high self-esteem, thus i acted confident and jst as arrogant as him. But perhaps i have been too cold that he shy away from me? He seems like far and out of reach now...and i m deeply hurted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-1466395979310488791?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/09/nostalgic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-3301917229650741013</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2011 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-03T00:21:42.299+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment</category><title>Beyond the Realm of Conscience</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Have just finished watching this series.&amp;nbsp;It was such a&amp;nbsp;long series with many backstabbing and politics in the ancient Chinese Palace. Anyhow, i would say Tavia Yeung has done great job in portraying the villain Kam Ling, or knwn as Concubine Lai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;She looked gorgeous in her makeup and outfit despite being a villain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6jZZiXKkD0/TmD9vDlfDaI/AAAAAAAADpk/icDnjzyLHRQ/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6jZZiXKkD0/TmD9vDlfDaI/AAAAAAAADpk/icDnjzyLHRQ/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyhow, i m not here to comment about the series, but overall it was&amp;nbsp;good. Full of tactics and survival skills, but somehow too bad i felt sorry for Kam Ling coz she has gone insane while&amp;nbsp;chasing her dream. And the last episode showing her being put into seclusion. Being too alone, she was even happy when seeing 2 kids passing by. She humbly proclaimed to be her good buddy 'Sam Ho', and&amp;nbsp;even started to think herself as her good buddy. I just love the way she acted 'insane'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The series made me ponder upon myself, does material matters? I dunno. I m still chasing over that 'dream'. In the whole procees, there might be people whom i may have offended or betrayed. Sometimes i may be pretentious.&amp;nbsp;Being nice to the superior despite him/her being a sucky person. It goes beyond my conscience, despite bountiful rewards. It was kinda accelerate the "ladder climbing process" if to practice such. So, how do you decide? Moral value (cantonese &lt;em&gt;'sam'&lt;/em&gt;) or money value (cantonese &lt;em&gt;'kam'&lt;/em&gt;)? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-3301917229650741013?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/09/beyond-realm-of-conscience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6jZZiXKkD0/TmD9vDlfDaI/AAAAAAAADpk/icDnjzyLHRQ/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-7590182440025220764</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2011 18:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-13T02:23:10.580+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Wondering</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s237.photobucket.com/albums/ff97/celeste_87/?action=view&amp;amp;current=605690dk8fvl0s70.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="wonder" border="0" src="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff97/celeste_87/605690dk8fvl0s70.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been wondering lately if he ever thought of me? Coz sometimes i do felt tht my "inner sense" clicked with him, and that he once mentioned before tht it seems like there is some 'umpph' between us both, which i can't deny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is jst so much of coincident lately that more or less related, and somehow it's abit scary when seeing things are inter-related to each other and mostly revolved around him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyhow, after some 'arguing' incident over his management style, I sort of renewed my 'relationship' with him. I treated him extremely serious, yes, the professional corporate way of how subordinate treat boss, since it is the way he wants to be! or at least i want it to be, formality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I believe firmly&amp;nbsp;that is the kinda treatment he wants.&amp;nbsp;In return, he treated me with well respect too, at least i can sense that he don't shout/yell/humiliate publicly of my mistake in work, which he normally does to everyone in the team. Trust? Yes. I knw he trust me more than anyone else, coz he clicked with me! And somehow, i can sense that he knws what is in my mind, coz it seems like many times i wanted to talk to him (over some issues),&amp;nbsp; he had in fact bring the matter up earlier before i confront him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Working with him isn't an issue, I knw very well of things&amp;nbsp;he wants by just one short instruction. It was for real, coz&amp;nbsp;the idea&amp;nbsp;jst crossed my mind when he mentioned that, with full accuracy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes i felt he is interested in me/my life/my stuffs/my abilities/ and it seems like my fashion sense suits him too. Sort of 'his type'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some verdict:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He saw my new android phone and wanted to have a look. Saying it was a good choice, and commented how much it suits me, someting like "smart phone for smart people". In a way, he was praising me as 'smart'? It felt great coz someone who is smart, recognized me as smart too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can fully understand what he wants to calculate or explain and i m able to response back with my lengthy calculation which i tink seldom people can understand and weirdly enuff, he could!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And i purposely wear skirt to work, and somehow he commented "you look different today". Oh great, he noticed that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, he noticed it too&amp;nbsp;when i cut my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A colleague told me that he treat me differently compared to how he treat her and another new subordinate. Mine was like sort of respect despite he was actually scolding the other 2. I mean, like both of them were somehow being dragged to his angry lecture (scoldings) for half an hour but when i joined in, he immediately toned down the scoldings when&amp;nbsp;commenting statement to&amp;nbsp;me, in fact he said it that "i m sure you knw what i want". And somehow yes, i knw it jst by joining the meeting for only 2 minutes,&amp;nbsp;and somehow the colleague who has been there for 30 minutes got the wrong concept. I kept on saying that her concept is not the one he wants, and well, i was correct when she confirmed that again with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He praise or indirectly praised me when seeing me guiding the newbie, someting like, "she is teaching you now, sooner you will learn fast".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He praised me again of my diagram and writeup, saying it was good. And nothing much to comment on my financial calculation which he sees only minor error. And this time he was talking nicely to me, softly and with much concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Surprisingly he asked if i m overloaded, asking how many hours i slept in a day, whether he is pushing me too hard, and correctly guessing i was still in the office in the wee hours in the morning. And when i voiced my concern, he sort of got the meaning there, coz he 'sees' that i m being dragged with alot of issues in the office these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He knows that i understood his work and calculation without problem. And of course i did check his work! I m gonna scare him with my audit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes i think he overpraised/over-expect me of my performance. Is like certain things i may not even knw or done, he jst assume that i already knw or have complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He listens to my opinion in hiring new teammate, or on how certain things doesn't work well in the team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sort of able to sense when i m 'enuff' with his egoness, and he will not disturb me with the teasing. And now, with me treating him so seriously, he has also tone down the nonsense in our conversation. Sort of mutual respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knw he is up to someting, and i believe he knw i m up to someting. And both of us knw each other well and what each other is thinking. Just that we don't share it in conversation. And i can firmly believe that "both of us know it isn't the time to be in a relationship". Sometimes i sort of suspected him of seeing 'other' girls. But with that 'trust' feeling that i had on him, it immediatey vanished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still feel that he sees me as 'vibrant, high class, smart, mysterious, professional, tasteful' person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I jst felt he treated me differently coz of the attitude and smartness that i had, he sort of paying me some respect compared to the others. And my colleague sensed that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He seems OK when i arrived late to work, coz he knws i deliver my job, with quality and on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To him, i performed up to his expectation, accuracy in calculation, good write-up, good taste, dedicated on work, trusted, perfectionist, and he knows i dun sleep unless i finish off my task.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, how do i called this? Mutual understading, mutual admiration or jst mere infatuation?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hopefully i m correct this time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-7590182440025220764?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/08/wondering.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-7820495180871239142</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-25T21:02:33.916+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>But then?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’m so darn reluctant to work, coz it’s Monday and I find it hard to start on my ‘brain’.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s like being stuck and my mind seems to divert to entertainment more than work!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And somehow, his words are still lingering around my head…well, I had a closed door session with him again, and he told me so many things which is so true, coz that are the stuffs which I wanting to tell. Just that he took one step earlier.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Among others are like:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lacking of communication between me and him, coz I dun seem to approach him to discuss matters before taking action. “So, it’s my fault again for miscommunication and not asking enuff question to clarify matters?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e encourages me to approach him, regardless of how frequent it is, not just limited on technical matters but also on other areas. “Isn’t this a bit too dependant? I’m of different level now and I can’t be too dependent on people’s opinion or decision, as I have to stand firm on my decision making too.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That I’m his assistant and I should by right act as one, meaning has to approach him more often than others coz I m his ASSISTANT. “Excuse me, again, I m not a personal assistant, and this assistant is just a name to a position, and the job scope still like normal, jst that level of responsibilities has added, but definitely not an assistant to someone. Well, difference between senior and Assistant Manager…both are jst ranking and u can’t say that AM is the ASSISTANT to MANAGER.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hat my communication skill is below par. I don’t mingle much with others as often as the rest. “Well, this one I agree. But that is my weakest point. How the heck can I improve within a short time? I have been figuring this out for my entire life but to no avail. And now that I have a junior to guide along apart from my usual job, how do I find enuff time to socialize?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Asking if I m overloaded, and feel free to alert him if it does. “Yes of course, u know that rite? But what can u do??? Again, complaining isn’t worthwhile coz he might tink I m reluctant to work, so nope, EVERYTHING IS FINE HERE”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Inform him of anything, feel free to give opinion or walk in anytime, call or sms regardless of time. And that he value my opinion, which he mentioned the recent hiring was based on my opinion. “wow, acting so generous eh? Sure or not eh? I tot he is jst a stubborn and ego boss? Weird!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He is unwilling to see me staying till too late, it breaks his heart. “wow, who the heck cares I stay till tht late? I enjoy it so mch. Moreover if I dun finish off my work, I will be in deep trouble the next day! And by then dun blame me for being incompetent!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saying that I got no life. “Well, partially agree. I do have a life, jst tht I dun want to commit coz of job responsibility, and I got various interest jst that I dun find enuff commitment to pick up my interest for it will be only fulfilled halfway thru, as many times I have to put aside due to something else.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All the above words comes from his heart, not because I m being evaluated based on my communication skills. “Sure or not??? Later when appraisal, sure damn hentam me till I get very low marks coz I dunno how to speak! Anyhow, I appreciate that kindness if it is true that he cares for me”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That he trusted me and he promoted me because of that. “sure eh? Then that is a total failure, promoting someone based on trust is very risky. It has to come with capability of that person in handling other stuffs, which I’d say I dun have that yet. So, by right I dun deserve it, but again I love money more than myself, so I have to accept”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-7820495180871239142?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/07/but-then.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-8345930008212793754</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-12T20:56:14.473+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>A Joke???</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="38" src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/729/729420jlicap9abt.gif" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a weird conversation with&amp;nbsp;him and another colleague today. It's like a teaser but somehow it seems like he is serious when saying it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here was how it's like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Him: The new colleague is in. Feel free to give her task, but not til askin' ppl of brewing coffee la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: Of course we wouldn't be so cruel to our new colleague!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joyce: Yea, this gal here never ask me to do such dirt cheap&amp;nbsp;thing before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: and who knows it's the other way round, me brewing coffee to Joyce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Him: (while looking @ me). I have been secretly admiring u and hoping u could one day brew me coffee instead...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joyce&amp;nbsp;sensed that it may be a joke hence to safeguard my awkward moment, quickly 'counter' back his sort of 'joke' with another reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joyce&amp;nbsp;used to crack such jokes (involving "admiration")&amp;nbsp;as teaser and he might be using the same method to counter back us. But why isit on me this time? Was it a joke or real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My intuition tells me that he might be interested on me, mayb not head over heels, but in some way such as my credibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a few times that my six sense has been accurate and i hope i dun go wrong this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-8345930008212793754?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/07/joke.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-5200904508833486712</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2011 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-11T21:22:55.279+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>I Hate this Feeling</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;betrayed&lt;/span&gt;, by him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt stuck in here, doin things that i dun like. And i wanted to break free from his control, egoness and pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think that the world is going nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to go higher, climb the corporate ladder, break every obstacles and&amp;nbsp;work abroad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And changin' my lifestyle, knowledge, skills&amp;nbsp;and status.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At least havin' the same level as him and not 2 levels below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to be sophisticated and not being tied down being the same level as everyone else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i wanted to own my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;dream car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6gFm-pfYKc/Thr1-ndVPrI/AAAAAAAADn8/NYWavKJK64g/s1600/imagesCAQ0K4J9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="129" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6gFm-pfYKc/Thr1-ndVPrI/AAAAAAAADn8/NYWavKJK64g/s320/imagesCAQ0K4J9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in an unrelated matter, it's such a small world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt that he knows quite a number of people in my circle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Popular???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things are weird with so much coincidence lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GASP...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-5200904508833486712?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hate-this-feeling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6gFm-pfYKc/Thr1-ndVPrI/AAAAAAAADn8/NYWavKJK64g/s72-c/imagesCAQ0K4J9.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-1409707685275702635</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 08:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-08T16:10:16.840+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Pretty Faces</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel good when people address me as &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;'pretty' &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;'elegant'&lt;/span&gt;, though the latter doesn't suits me @ all. Despite being a moderate looking person, somehow, it feels great, whenever a colleague calls me 'leng lui'...wuahaha, thick skinned me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;and nowadays i somehow feel like&amp;nbsp;i'm part of the good looking people around, coz people paired me as the 'sister' of another good&amp;nbsp;looking gal whom i used to be very close with. Yea, like sort of twins! We had same height, body figure, and well, shoulder length hairstyle...Ok, its all about hairstyle, texture, skin complexion, facial figure and body and abit of sophistication in dressing up. I may not have the ideal one, but well, it's&amp;nbsp;almost there. So, what's with these features? It ease my job in getting things done and abit of &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jealousy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around! wuakakaka! (evil laugh). Ok fine. Anyhow, she is one of the pretty gals in Sales dept while i crowned myself as the prettiest in my dept, wuakakaka! (so darn thick skinned me!). So, whenever we stand next to next, is like the &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;twin 'beauty' sisters&lt;/span&gt;. The burger seller even addressed us as 'twin', to my surprise! alrite, i m the younger version of her,&amp;nbsp;with a much cuter look such as this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKI-VnFAybg/Tha15Vs_rZI/AAAAAAAADnE/z0n_t8CeZMI/s1600/ljx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKI-VnFAybg/Tha15Vs_rZI/AAAAAAAADnE/z0n_t8CeZMI/s320/ljx.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cutie pie rite?&amp;nbsp;i luv this kind of smile. While, she is more of the elegant lady (which i m trying to achieve), and she looks more of like this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQdYq7Zd0wA/Tha17-8RHoI/AAAAAAAADnI/OYblWrbwnlw/s1600/KarenaLam025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQdYq7Zd0wA/Tha17-8RHoI/AAAAAAAADnI/OYblWrbwnlw/s320/KarenaLam025.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;both of us are kinda rebellious, so we tend to&amp;nbsp;adapt&amp;nbsp;such look during our bad-hair days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8fJhG6BWBw/Tha5z1qvG5I/AAAAAAAADnQ/ygkz8xsc2Cw/s1600/Hyo-jin+Kim1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8fJhG6BWBw/Tha5z1qvG5I/AAAAAAAADnQ/ygkz8xsc2Cw/s1600/Hyo-jin+Kim1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mayb abit of seductive look when it comes to luring&amp;nbsp;handsome boss?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_xeab-hh48/Tha2UbiuGEI/AAAAAAAADnM/MbIRkUnjSBk/s1600/Hyo-jin+Kim.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_xeab-hh48/Tha2UbiuGEI/AAAAAAAADnM/MbIRkUnjSBk/s1600/Hyo-jin+Kim.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;just another crappy post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-1409707685275702635?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/07/pretty-faces.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKI-VnFAybg/Tha15Vs_rZI/AAAAAAAADnE/z0n_t8CeZMI/s72-c/ljx.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-6218509431622437123</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2011 12:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-29T21:00:26.491+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Sky High</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knw it's inappropriate to blog about job over here, but somehow, whenever someone in the other dept sees me, they will eventually ask about my boss whereabouts. Well, i mean, they see me as "boss's very close assistant"! and when he wasn't around, immediately they channeled their question to me, disregards me knwing a single thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, today is another joyful day. &lt;putting aside="" at="" get="" hand,="" incomplete="" me="" my="" now="" rite="" so="" stressed="" task="" which=""&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Other than my incomplete task, today is&amp;nbsp;considered a good day becoz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A colleague finally&amp;nbsp;realised her 'wrong philosophy' after listening to my 'lecture'. And i m glad she sees it as her problem rather than differences in working style. And she thanked me for that. I hope I have settled her for this final time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Managed to get another few to sign a farewell card for another colleague who is about to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being noticed and accepted by people, which includes those whom i "bump-head" last time while encountering some issues at work. Sudden feel of being popular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Had 'partially' organized a luncheon gathering within some&amp;nbsp;colleagues in the department.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Big boss notices me again. He seems to approach me alot these days on asking stuffs. And he treated me with utmost respect rather than 'shitty response' which he usually done on others. Being a 'concerned boss', he asked if i got my revised salary, and during then, oni i realised that i m the oni fella who got promoted with salary revised in the department. Meaning, i sort of having a special status in front of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another colleague just told a story of how she overheard a conversation between my direct supervisor and the big boss. According to what she heard, the direct supervisor was praising me of being able to 'shine' when i m out of my ex-boss supervision. I hope he is genuinely praising me rather than using it as an agenda to praise himself in front of big boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acted as if i'm part of the dept people, I treated everyone some cookies, jokes around, and being loud (in a humour way). I felt belonged to the dept now rather than some "imports". In case you dun knw the history,&amp;nbsp;i was being 'transferred' from another dept some few months back due to company restructuring. Glad that it happened, though i have to work harder and act smarter to maintain my reputation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-6218509431622437123?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/06/sky-high.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675119460167677930.post-3314040449906541562</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 12:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-27T20:56:57.135+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><title>Of being CUTE, LOVELY and LOVABLE</title><description>Today, I encountered 3 situations that made my&amp;nbsp;day: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Situation 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conversation between 2 colleagues:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Winnie: &lt;em&gt;(Jokingly)&lt;/em&gt; I have just scolded her for postponing our lunch date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alena: No, she's cute&lt;em&gt; (refering to me)&lt;/em&gt;, don't scold her too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Was super happie when someone saying&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;i m cute ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Situation 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conversation between me and a colleague:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Winnie: &lt;em&gt;(staring at me) &lt;/em&gt;You look different today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: Huh? In what way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Winnie: hmmm...u washed your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: as always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Winnie: I mean you did facial?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: huh? no...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Winnie: You look brighter! as compared to a few weeks ago,&amp;nbsp; you look different...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow!&amp;nbsp;i will take&amp;nbsp;it as compliment...Hopefully he notice&amp;nbsp;that too ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Situation 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I dun intend to send out email to him pin-pointing&amp;nbsp;a mistake from his previous mail. But for this instance, I purposely send out one jst to see if he does reply, as if i m shooting him an angry mail. There wasn't a header and footer for my email, not even the word &lt;em&gt;"Dear addresse" (exactly his style of writing angry mail)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And my mail ended with &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;i wouldn't have guess that he replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i mean, surprised to see a cordial reply with "Dear ...." and somehow an explaination of him admiting his mistake,&amp;nbsp;with the mail ended with&amp;nbsp;a smiley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;btw, that is a company biz email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;btw, that is all that makes me happier today. Anyhow, i flirted with another manager who happened to call&amp;nbsp;asking for "help". He sounded cordial by speaking in Mandarin rather than using normal biz conversational English like i normally replied him.&amp;nbsp;I dunno mandarin, somehow today i tried to speak a lil'&amp;nbsp;which made me sound as if i'm fluent in it and as if i m treating him like a friend rather than inter-dept working colleague. It was so sweet of him replying with a "thank you note" on my usual cold email (yea, the one without header and footer, not even a "dear addresse").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nowadays, it seems like i m "miss popular" rather than a lonesome dude compared to a year ago. I hardly have the chance in having lunch alone, coz i have lunch invites all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/56/56228evscd59iqn.gif" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5675119460167677930-3314040449906541562?l=imaginaryone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://imaginaryone.blogspot.com/2011/06/of-being-cute-lovely-and-lovable.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nux V)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><language>en-us</language><copyright>Copyrights reserved</copyright><media:credit role="author">Nux V</media:credit><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

