Yesterday night I received a message from the Ch'mera supervisor. She asked me whether I would to work on this weekend for Anlene Concentrate product. I accepted it as I got no choice.
So this is my schedule for today:
9.30am I message her again to confirmed the location of training. She asked me to reach Kelana Jaya before 12.00am.
10.15am I went to KTM station and after 32 minutes later the train arrive.
10.37am-11.43am I received a message from her again. he told me that the training will be start at 2.00pm, I just need to be there before 2.00pm. I'm so pissed of as I rushed out from my house and now I'm too early. On my way to KL Central I finished up two chapter of New Moon. This is my best record that I ever had and I found out that Malaysian doesn't read on their journey to their destination. Most of them day dream or pressing their mobile. I don't like to shared my conclusion about this scene but I think most people will have the same thought as me.
11.43am-12.45pm I'm wandering around KL Central like someone who are lost. I end up drinking Orange Tea Latte in Coffee Bean Cafe. Although it was nice but it doesn't satisfy me. I spent one hour there and finished up another chapter of New Moon. I messaged my supervisor once again and she asked me to proceed to Kelana Jaya and take bus to Kelana Square.
12.45pm-1.10pm I having a mild headache and I don't know why. I saw PPUM(Pusat Perubatan Universiti Malaya) and my tears start flooding my eyes. Am I so eagerly wanted to join that university? I got no idea but I know deep inside my heart, something is wrong, something is hurting me.
1.15pm-2.00pm During my journey on the bus, I saw school students enter the bus. This make me jealous when I saw them in school uniform. A teenager like me(I assume) should spent all my time doing homework, get prepare with all the test but now, I looks like someone useless, loafing around without knowing what my dreams is, what suppose to be my target and what should I do now. I reached Kelana Square I figured out that it is comprised of four buildings with label A, B, C and D. I make a call to my supervisor and she asked me to go to first floor of Buildings A. I followed the sign and turned a big round around the four buildings. Sorry to say that, the one who do the labels is the dumbest people on the world. Back to my subject, I reached there by asking all the direction from all the peoples there and finally I found the office and I rang the bell more than ten times. Eventually I burst out. This is the first time in my life I threaten myself like this. Wasting my time and going around just for a simple training. I felt so sorry towards myself. Thanks for Stephanie Meyer for written such a interesting story. It swept my tears off as I stop thinking about all my pains when I'm into the story again. This time I managed to finished half of the chapter.
2.00pm-3.15pm The training started. Although our trainer try to make it interesting but I can't pay full attention in it. It just a simple general knowledge with some of the bio knowledge. Then my supervisor sent me to Kelana Jaya LRT after that.
3.15pm-5.30pm I got a serious headache on my way home. I keep on take in deep breathe but I realised it doesn't work, I felt like vomiting. My mood was very bad along the journey but I felt pleased when the KTM "waited" for me before it depart and my closest friend, Annie message and comfort me all my way back to Teluk Pulai. It seriously makes me feel so much better. I enjoy having friends who can read my mind even though I didn't mention about it and I dislike those people who can't even read my expression when I standing in front of them. Even so, the passenger beside me smell so stint. He is a smoker who carries smoke smell every where he goes. The smell "enhance" me to vomit. Thank God that I manage to controlled myself and finally I reached Teluk Pulai KTM station. I walked so slow, so far behind other passenger as I really don't feel comfortable. I'm like a walking zombie whose body still moving without the mind, the heart and the soul. I even felt like falling when the wind blow behind me.
So can this consider as a short chronicle? Anyway I wasted about 8 hours just for a training. Does it worth? I don't know. All I knew is this wasn't things that I want. By the way, smiling depicts a good manner and a friendly behaviour to other people, how about fake smile? A way to convince people that you are in good condition? I've got no idea but I'd done it for my whole day.
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