Tiring week
It's Sunday...Woke up at 10.30am. Surpised huh!!
Ya, past one week been sharing same bedroom wif my cousin's daughter, the gal whom a year older than me, staying in taiwan for quite some time. Now, she wanted to find a job here in singapore. Right, She is beri friendly & willing to share everything with you if you got anything to ask. Got few tips for the Taipei... but dun think i can change much for the Taipei trip anyway. She found one job now & going to start wk on monday. Though she mentioned to find another rent room elsewhere but for time being, staying here is a must i guess. Nope, not tt i dun welcome her, juz tt alot of things and habits are there....& her existence does make the difference. See how the situation ba.
Now my parents and her went back to Muar for visiting my grandma's grave. Need to be housekeeper now!!
Fri was a tiring day for me. Not bcos' of the workload lah....Is about this gal named J. She was here for a month & i din noe i was more out-spoken until i met her. She didnt want to make phone call or helpdesk when she need help & she afraid to approach our RO. Well, i did have a small twist abt the this thingy with her when she wanted my HP nos juz to inform me if she got MC the next day. I was harsh, i admit & gave her RO pager number instead. Told her tt i'm not her messenger & these stuff she shld contact RO directly...
Hmm... Maybe the main reason is tt she cant speak properly. I dunno whether she lacking of breath or its the "kao chi" tt makes her unable to express & scare to express herself. I wanted to help her but she started to rely on me eventually. She gets dizzy easily too. My cols & i carried her arm to our office whenever we bought her out for lunch. Is she lack of exercise? Or she is sugar-low? Not enough air to breath? Ask her to get doctor and take herbs to strengthen her body but she just doesnt seem to listen.
Fri, our mistake....two weeks of eating in, we went out to eat & there she goes again. After carrying her to her cubi to rest, she called half an hr later to my cubi...speaking a few sentences & told me she wanted to vomit. Before she finish her sentence, i heard the sound of her puke. Tt time was really shock of my life. Running to her cubi & it was too late. It was everywhere. The work stack, the keyboard, the table, the chair, the floor, her jeans & tshirt. It was really everywhere. The next 3 hrs my lunch kakis & i were busy dealing with her mess...I dun wanna be mean & i cant help to lecture her abit. Why she call me when she wanna vomit? First thing is not to open ur mouth as the force will come out when you talk! You shld cover ur mouth & rush to toilet straight. Or you shld find plastic bag or rubbish bin next to her....Okay, she is helpless child but she is a year older than me btw. Whether she is weak, she shld take care of herself & bring some food or drink tt benefits herself. I cant help much if she & her mum doesnt seem to bother right?
After clearing her mess, we carried her to the toilet to dry her wet jeans since she insisted to stay in office cos it was not worth to take half day liao. I really dunno wat to say or do with her.
Suddenly i'm glad tt my mum taught me to be an independent & tough gal.

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