::Originally posted on Completely Random::
I swear, Streamyx runs on anger. The other day, I had a good experience with one of the call center dudes. I called up regarding connection issues, it was fixed within a day. The next day, when I tried to sign in to blog about “Finally – Streamyx DOESN’T make me angry”, I am unable to connect. What’s this man? It must be cheap to run a broadband service on anger. There’s plenty of it, and if you find (amazingly) that anger is ceasing, just disconnect a few networks. >_< If things don't get better by tomorrow… grrr… just wait!
Anyway, I’m feeling a bit more positive and optimistic about the previous performance. Got quite a few good comments from some managers in IT. Hmm, what can I say. Either:
a. I *am* a fabulous faker after all!;
b. It all doesn’t matter in the end because everyone is sitting *so* far from the stage;
c. Company XYZ staff are just very supportive of each other;
Either way, I’m cool with it. Jogoya this Friday! =D And found out the Jogoya dinner is NOT the appreciation dinner. There is *another* appreciation dinner later on in a hotel! Wah…. good payment! Good deal! Worth the sacrifice! T_T
Here are some more pictures for your laughing viewing pleasure. These were passed on to me from another colleague, kudos to him/her. *if on a small chance you stumble across this, lemme know how to credit you for these pictures* :

Ceiling decor.

Sexy professional dancers during the march-in aka grand arrival of he-who-gave-us-our-jobs

“We’re your dreamgirls… dreamgirls will never leave you…”. Belinda, Mas and ~still don’t know your name, sorry~. They are all tall, stately & beautiful. *jealous*envious*

The song they are dancing to is called “One”… it’s very cabaret-ish, all top hats a-waving and canes a-brandishing.

“You give me fever… fever in the morning, fever all through the night…” – EH, Ivy, Rodney & myself. HAha. Do I look sexy or more like a gangstress about to whack Rodney up? Hahaha!!

This picture has been *censored* aka *cropped* by me. I dunno how the fcuk I pose, but I hitched up my skirt a bit high. Or so it looks like in the picture. My god… chicken drumstick leg. Censor~censor~censor~!!! For the good of mankind! C’mon man, why the heck are you all circulating these kinda pics!!! *faints* *buries self 3000 ft underground*

Professional dancers doing their kinky thang…
Oh yea, forgot to flip the “on” switch. =P Stepped on the foot pedal gently. Nothing! Stepped on the foot pedal with all my might. The needle suddenly jerked up and down madly for a while. Success! However, imagine pressing on a foot pedal “with all your might” just for about 2cm of stitching. Craziness! Started sweating like crazy.
So it goes without any further saying that all I managed to sew on Sunday was the trimmings of the front piece of my to-be-fabulous-halter-neck-top. =B It almost embarasses me to inform you that I was thinking I could be sewing all these by now :
Anyway, I’m left with about RM700 to stretch til the end of this month. *sigh* That’s gonna be gym and reading from here til month-end. Oh yeah, I’ve finished reading Thinner, it’s a little different from the movie! It’s quite thrilling, although I didn’t really feel for either party (Gypsies vs FatMan William Halleck). The best part of the novel was when Ginelli (Halleck’s best buddy) tried to get the gypsy to take off the curse. Aside from that, not something I’d particularly recommend to you.
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