tiga lima

after a week, i finally had the time to take pictures of the new place. it was madness from the word GO. very the sememehs. within a year, i've shifted twice. these tua-tua kutuk in the ofis tak tau orang punya susah. hmpf!

from the room with rambutan kering, to the cozy terceruk corner which i'm finally getting used to, and now, i've been campaked to the 3rd floor. WITH THE WORST CLAN OF BEROKS IMAGINABLE. damn, damn, damn. my luck sungguh macam kentang benyeh.

i've mentioned it umpteen times before and i'll mention it again. i benci, benci, benci, my department. the men, no, the BEROKS are dumb little nitwits who act smart all the time. my goodness. the entire 10 ekor tau. macam nak jotos-jotos aje kadang-kadang. the hugest berok is behaving nicely towards me after i screamed at him last year. so tinggal lagi 9 ekor beroks yang belum dengar aku tertelan loudspeaker. honestly, they need a wake up call from time to time.



what got me fuming was my new seating place. right smack in front of the pintu. pantats. so i kicked up a fuss about not answering calls and receiving guests because no where in my employment letter states that i'm employed as a receptionist. but then, after being there for a week, i still had to blardy open the door and receive guests. nasib baik contractors are the only guests we've received so far.



these manusia, kalau tak bilang, dorang go up the peha one. wait i cannot carry i meletop like mount pinatubo you know. i quiet-quiet, you don't step my kepala har.

my new frontdesk. i actually scolded this newbie when she called me the receptionist. it's high time i do my own nameplate: the non-receptionist is sitting here.



taken from berok's eye view. so now those beroks can see how hard i'm werking. harhar, like reaaaaal only.