Yupe, that's wat my company call the 2 days 1 nite course at Port Dickson last Sun and Monday as. I'm feeling down as I would be leaving my company in another 16 days, I already can forsee myself missing some of my collegues but tat's life. Every hello has a goodbye.
I dun feel like bloggin about the course itself but as for entertainment at P.Dickson, I had hell of a good time there despite having to pull an OT job on Sunday nite. I jetski, had a go at the banana boat, eaten till my belly is full but most importantly, I had a great time with my collegues as this is probably the last time I would be spending with this batch of collegues as a co-workers.
Well, there's still 26 more f*ckin days before "De day". I decided upon reflecting the 2 years I had spent here, to compile a list of wat I'm goin to miss and wat I'm not goin to miss upon my departure from this company...
Would Miss:
Would Miss:
- My dear collegues that together with me voyage on the greatest odyssey as human slaves (aka Capitalism) for these 2 years
- Start work at 10.30 am
- Cheras food (Connaught Pan Mee, Yulek Chee Cheung Fan + Wantan Mee, Midah Dumpling Mee, Cheras Flats Fishhead, etc)
- After work hours activities (Dota and Dinner)
- CNY Company Dinner + Gambling
- My current project + client
- The juniors under my lot. Okay, I admit... I can't guide ppl so sue me
- Go home from work at 8.30 pm
- The taxing 1 hour journey from Klang to Cheras, and vice versa
- Being rob everyday by highwaymans
- 7th Floor Canteen. Speciality: Cockroach rice
- Spotcheck by "Aunty"
Old McRunge had a computer firm
Old McRunge had a computer firm,
C.S, C.S, O
And on his farm he had a chicken,
C.S, C.S, O
With a kok-kok here, a kok-kok there,
Here kok-kok, There kok-kok,
Everywhere kok-kok
Old McRunge had a computer firm,
C.S, C.S, O
Tis is one f*ckin awesome song in tribute to C.S aka MFR aka M*ther F*cker R*cker
Are you ugly?
A liar like me?
A user, a lost soul?
Someone you don’t know
Money it’s no cure
A Sickness so pure
Are you like me?
Are you ugly?
[Chorus]
We are dirt, we are alone
You know we are far from sober!
We are fake, we are afraid
You know it’s far from over
We are dirt we are alone
You know we are far from sober!
Look closer, are you like me?
Are you ugly?
Turn a blind eye
Why do I deny?
Medicate me
So I die Happy
A strain of cancer
Chokes the answer
Are you like me?
A liar like me?
[Chorus]
I don’t care, you don’t care
I’m bitter, you’re angry.
You don’t care, I don’t care
You love you, just like me
I blame you, you blame me
I’m bitter, you’re angry.
You don’t care, I don’t care
You love you, like me
[Chorus]
Are you Ugly? [X3]
Where got tell him!?
If wan cabut,
Tell him
If wan cabut,
Seriously considering SG.
Where got tell him!?
I didn't say that la!
Just this la...
If wan cabut,
Seriously considering SG
Dun make things up!
Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya...
Far, Nee, Nee, Nee, Nee
[Chorus repeat twice]
Lyrics by
aka Chris Ng
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