yours truly,
xoxoxo.


MohammadHanif
Like most blogs, this blog has been misused as an open diary for the public to view. And as usual, this blog will either contain my random thoughts, something happy or fucked up. And thats Liyana. I love her alotlot :D


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fish
Thursday, December 28, 2006
so many stuff i had wanted to type previously, but i was overcome with LAZINESS! hah.

second job was done and gone. currently awaiting pay thereafter i will go shopping for my pre-listed shopping itemS (unlike some who browsed at shopping malls all day and come home empty-hand). itemS such as a new bike, a multi-effects pedal and some other stuff.

please make the transfer fast. i'm broke. only 7 bucks in the bank.

two photos below. first job and second job.

me and halim are standing on this thing called the partition trolley. heard of it? haha. i was trying to make that peace sign, but the outcome looks shitty. anyway, the second photo was taken right outside the factory while waiting for the bus to come. among the two photos, take note on both guys beside me. compare between the first photo and the second photo. i think theres an obvious difference there. the guys looks somewhat, mature-looking ar in the first photo, but in the second photo, their faces are like, i dunno, small kids? something like that. as for myself, i have no comments. =)



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how ironic
Thursday, December 21, 2006
we got sounded three times today. fuck sia. one, we played tai ti during break time, second, we were talking and halim was just putting his head on the table for a short break and third, we sat at the 'reception' area. first of all, the building i worked in is very ulu ulu. the building is simply plain from the outside. inside, you have small walkways just enough for two people to squeeze through standing side by side. the building have a small pantry which has two vending machines - snacks and drinks - and also a refrigerator. first of all, we dont know that the company was presidented by someone very big, as in, well known. secondly, we dont know that playing tai ti is considered to be gambling, which is total BS. so while we were playing the game, the guard came to us. he said we cant play cards there. someone "alerted" him about it. so, he told us nicely that we cant play the game. so, were like, wtf. then the boss wanted to meet us some time later. he talked to us abt the tai ti game that we cant play because the company is presidented by bla bla bal bla bla. he was ok, talked to us nicely. then suddenly this fuck guy with one fucking big tummy bumped is and said, "boss, i have to tell you something. just now when i went in, i saw one of them sleeping and they were talking." like, fucking chibai sak. his work isnt that bored as ours because he gets to walk around. unlike us, we have to sit down sorting out the rejects from the what not. one pallet contains 200 boxes totaling up to 100,000 white cards. so, 100,000 divide by 200 which gives you 500 cards per box. 500 x 30 boxes average equals to 15,000 cards average. thats how much cards we touch. very sian i tell you. so as i was saying, that fuck guy only know how to talk. chi bai. then during our 2nd break. another fuck guy went down from his office and starred at us while walking out. he went straight to the guard house and talked to the guard. sepol went to the guard and asked ar. then the guard said we cant eat at that area any more. because its a reception area, bla bla bla. reception area my arse. theres no fucking reception. fuck lah the office people. only know how to sit and think. thats why they work in the office. they're fucking weak. bluearghhhh!!!!
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evanescence
Sunday, December 17, 2006
history. india. cast. last cast. pariahs. outcast. more like out-of-the-loop.
felt different. sick. mind sick.
friends. everywhere. they come, they go. close friends, consider them none.
them friends together, close. me, out. something they share, me not. whole day, mind was everywhere, assuming. say things to another, give hints. other say tell not. me stuck with assumptions.
felt 'out'. fucked in. keep stuff to self. no one to turn to. blogger. i love blogger.

so, there you go. figure it out.

listen to evanescence when you're feeling fucked up. my immortal. let out when the band comes in. out of the world.
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work-o continue-o
Thursday, December 14, 2006
wohoo. boss said we can continue work coz the machine has been fixed. good news coz i dun have to find another work, for now. the job is for two weeks, so hopefully i'm in the peer leader thingy for next year and that the camp is after christmas. great. gave him my posb acct no also just now. hope its a weekly pay.

well yesterday the QC "sounded" us to the boss. it seems that our work quality wasn't up to standard as too much rejects were found. previously, we al had our minds on quantity. we did the most we can within the 11 hours). this has been so for the previous two days, until today. instead of going for quantity, we went for quality. we took much MUCH MUCH more time to check each box. previously we can do 36 boxes in 11 hours. just now, we did only 17. thats abt half of yesterday's amount. the target, which was 30, wasn't even met. however, we did satisfy the QC's checkings. only 1, 2 or 3 accidentally-forgotten rejects inside. i guess things will be the same for tomorrow.
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quick update
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
just making a quick update in this early hours of the morning. woke up for work. hah. duhh. what else. the job was simple buck it gets pretty boring. was very slow in the begining coz i was still new to it, but in the end, i managed to get 35 boxes done on my own. okok. 5.20 already. need to shower and stuff. haizz. will miss everything all over again. until later then.
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i lost my ic!!!!
Sunday, December 10, 2006
i dunno where i've last placed my IC. either i misplaced it or i lost it somewhere outside. fuck man. a hundred bucks replacement fee. fuck fuck fuck. haizz.

Creative Zen V







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usb ver2.0 is not recommended, IT IS THE REQUIREMENT
am running XP on my com right now. and as someone had tagged, i did it all by myself. hah. i thought after installing XP, you need to install all the drivers - motherboard and graphic card. but it seems that XP is soo fuggin techy, it auto-detected and installs the drivers itself(which i have no idea it can do). so, yar. insert, boot from CDROM, delete old partition, install XP and voila. all done.

went job hunting again yesterday, and found one. it was like the previous job. went for interview and you get the job. though the pay is only 4 bucks per hour, its a very easy job. you simple sit and check out cards(those security passes which you tap on the readers. those type). just put aside the rejected ones, the clean ones will be printed. best thing is this job has a different pay rate on weekends unlike the previous friggin job. saturdays, 10 bucks more. so that'll be 54bucks. sundays, 20 bucks more. 64 bucks. good rite. unlike the old job, 5 bucks per hour, all the way. chickentot. so, it'll start next week, tuesday. i bought an alarm clock just to be safe, so i can wake up early. haha. investment, as i call it.

imagine a checklist with creative zen v on it. once i got the job, theres suddenly a big tick for the zen v. hah. withdraw money from the atm(my first time. like pathetic sia) and went to the creative warehouse. the place is quite spacious, but product booths and stuff are only here and there. waste of space. so anyway, i got the zen v for $106, student promotion price. last i saw, only one black zen v is left. 1gb. i thought it would be enough, but turns out otherwise. okok, once i got home(from playing pool for 2 hours), i plugged in the zen v. there was no friggin light. doesn't even have the charging icon. i panicked. went searching for the receipt and stuff and read the specs and requirements again and again. the box says usb ver1.1 needed, but 2.0 recommended. recommended my foot. i made an assumption, and sort of a risk, that i'll need the usb 2.0 to run the zen v. so i called up my uncle, he said theres one for 18 bucks at imm. after getting the card, i slotted it in my com. at first, the screen goes blank. totally nothing for like, all the way. i shut down the com, pull out the card and start the com again. same thing still. i panicked, twice for the day. i slotted it back in. feeeuuuhhh. its back. so, yar. thats about it.

i lost my ic(Identification Card). have you seen it?

are you happy now(reminded me of a song. avril's izzit?) person-who-tagged?
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last post till.....
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
just got back from sim lim with my new copy of microsoft windows XP. if you don't already know, i've been a 98 user all this while. no money to upgrade to 98, as my cpu is a diy, until now. got my pay yesterday. $307.50 in all, minus the breaks. not bad for a 5 day, 62.5hours, go back home in the late morning job. now i have about 50 bucks left. haha. XP costs $126, hp bill $90, went out yest to vivo, spent abt 20bucks. so, yar. some here and there. i still need to fork out abt $190 for the zoom G1X pedal and zen v. yikes. need to find another job.

so, yar. this will be my last post until whenever my uncle set up all the stuff needed. bubye and taking care.
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2nd day
Friday, December 01, 2006
fucking dead. thats what i am by the end of the day. starting, at around 11+. moved the partitions down and outside the building. it was fun, some sort, but only at that time. got tired later on in the evening. friggin tired. and at night, my mind went kuku. like, am i this desperate for a job. thought of quitting also sia. i got a cut on my finger, but heck care coz need to move the stuff anyway. if an agency called me up for a friggin job, anything in sales or promotion or someting, or even warehouse work ar(which I fucking bet that the condition is much much less stressful and energy consuming than my current job), i'll quite my current job STRAIGHT AWAY. fuck if i get my pay late or something. atleast i have another job. i told the agency that i can start in december, so, i'm still hoping for a good news. fucked up job i tell you.

aside from it being a fucked up job, the workers are great. first theres this malay guy which rides the cab together with me home every morning. fun to chat with. then theres this, err, thailand guy izzit. i'm not sure. he can speak malay siot, and also chinese i think. then sometimes he said stuff like, selamat dikebumikan. we've just carried a heavy load and placed it on the floor, sepol said selamat, then he said selamat, selamat dikebumikan. hah. then theres this other guy also, dunno thailand or philippines, everytime give cigarette to sepol. then he was like, wanted to give me a stick, but i dun smoke. too bad.

i got to help out in the lorry, no, two lorries on the 2nd day. it's like, something ar because only the old guys(as in those who've worked longer than me for the boss) helps out on the lorry. the small lorry is ok. the big one is really something. thats where they place the tables. not only i have to move the tables on the lorry, but overturn it. and the side thing other than feeling tired and worn out is the blisters on my palm. it hurts. fuyyoh.

first day, worked for 9 hours. 2nd day, worked for 16 hours. yes, 16. while people usually worked for 12 hours, i have 4 hours more and it wasnt considered OT. just simple, hourly pay. yesterday was at asia life insurance, today is at OCBC centre. i did survive on the 2nd day, but only barely. today starts at two, so should be quite ok lah.

fuckin missed my free time sia. missed chatting to my friends. missed playing my guitar. missed the net. missed my music. hah. and its only been two days. but orite what, most people are home when people are still awake. i got home in the morning. fish. this morning, my mom woke me up. i heard her voice and stuff, but my eyes are closed sak. never saw her face and my bro's. last time i saw them was yesterday morning before going off for work. siak ar. i need another job!!!
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