It's a beatiful day today! The sun is shining... cool breeze... wonder how long will it last. As in the office today, the scene was calm, with NO ISSUE (?) at all from site people. Well, maybe everything's under control or those site people just reloading their bullets. No worries, I got all my back covered already. With all the talks about KPI in the office today, even during lunch hour (sigh), I think most of this people just thinking about looking "good" on the paper rather than working their way up by adapting their knowledge, experience and showing their capability. This means, when we do our KPI, the boss will not be satisfied just because we left something in! The good thing that is!... I always thought that one day this type of people will appreciate that they had a job and to keep it, they must earned it in a good way!
Enough talking about those type of people. One thing I look up to is my colleague. He's a good man, and I really mean it! He even waited right until the right minute when he reached office and completed exactly 8 working hours! The first one I've ever work with... I remember when I work in Malaysia, the scene, the attitude were just so different, and when I started work here, I was too cautious of what to and what not to do. So much for being an expat! hahaha...
As I finish work today, I walk out of office with a thought in my mind... Whats for dinner? hmmm.. It wasn't so hard when Mama was around, the dinner was always ready and I dont need to think of anything but to be home. At the same time, I was looking at my watch, counting 4 hours back and figuring the time in Sheffield, and what Mama was doing.... I hope she's fine, and I always missed her... Well I got myself a dinner, and find my way back home.
The streets were busy as before... with all the people trying to get home as soon as they could, the cab and busses... the smokes, the traffic lights, just like the Brit's says " Same S*it, Different day!"
I been a while I've been here, and I never ever come accross beggars, or people asking for donation. Talking about donation, over here, there is a donation booth. There will be one man or lady (local of coz), sitting at a booth and just sit there and wait. Thingking of it, it's good though! You just sit there, doing nothing, sms or call someone, and you got paid! Huh.... what am I bragging about... owh, about beggar... today there was this one Indian or Pakistani man, I was not so sure as he was talking really-really slow... and like whispering... All I understood was his hand showing that he needs some food. He is wearing casual, and I was thinking, what happen to that man? All other people even the people with same Nationality (I guess) with him just ignore him... He than just walk away and later out of my sight.
I always have a chat with Mama, if I'm not what I am right now, what will I be? I admit I am not a straight A student, but at least I try my best, and thank god I'm here right now! Whatever it is, I hope that man will be fine... or maybe he will be held by cops...
But it's a beautifull day today... and that's all that matters to me... Miss you Mama, and Love you so much!
1 comment:
i Love n mis u always Papa...:)
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