Gila Kuasa... (>.<)

just when i thought the day's gonna end in peace, hell break loose...when i tried to remind back the chance for the event to take place at that moment, it seem very ridiculous...and damn 'lucky'....

when i and my sis were passing the guard post in KLIA, came along a man, who was currently working under MAS...in a sudden, he called for my sis...coz she was wearing earphone at that time...he checked whether my sis have declared this item with the police...(yeah, you must declare EVERYthing you have...shit)...
i knew it was my sis's fault to not declared her item...but then, i would't expect the man to be such an F-ing annoying person...the gila kuasa type...my sis was clearly rude to this man when the man checked everything we had in our bag...i also noticed that other people passed through the guard post easily without even being checked...very weird...as if he was checking us to pass his free time...


he was quite angry with my sis's arrogant action and threatened her with his power...i mean his authoritative power, which enable him to fire my sis from her job...bt then my sis said sorry so many time...but the man wouldn't let her go...what more does he want? worship him? pay him? F*ck...i even got annoyed with his gila kuasa act...threatening us...he even said : "jangan kurang ajar...dah la kerja kontrak..."...WTF?...hina sangat ker kerja kontrak brader oi?? then he added up, "nasib baik ko melayu, kalo ko india, memang aku dah tangkap dah bawak naik kereta..." WTFx2!!!!



racist...ugh...i hate these kinda people...be it if they were of my own race...if my own people turned out to be racist, i'd rather happily betray them than being prejudice to other races...why our people still have the F-ing thing called racism??

there are few type of people that i despise the most, and 2 of 'em are racist people and whoever put a splat of mud on my face a.k.a. disrespectful to me and my family members...this situation put a great doubt in my resolute decision to work under MAS for 1 more month...maybe i'll consider to resign after my first paychecque arrived...feel like f*cked up to work under these 'people'...or he/they might not even worthy or the title human...maybe it is just him, not all...but he really did scratch the 2 sensitive spots in my emotionless heart....F him...

Bangkok Dangerous?

Hmm...today and yesterday have been very chaotic...all because of one bloody reason...Somchai Wongsawat...sigh... ( ~.~")



because of him...the riots gathered at the Bangkok Airport...demonstrating their felling for the darn-i-don't-even-wanna-know matter...some kinda of unrest bout something... (=.=)

even the Iran plane's pilot said that it was Somchai Wongsawat whos fault for the imbalance of the air traffic...not the people...hahax...now, all aeroplanes have to park in KLIA which meant DOUBLE the work for me...duh... (>.<)

Shit Happens...

"shit can happen, shit can happen!!"....this part of lyrics of one of Eminem's song played and repeated over and over in my head when i got into Iran plane, AGAIN...ugh...that's my luck i guessed...

my mind was full with the word 'shit' when i saw the toilets on that plane...before this, i only have to vacuum or pick up the garbage on the carpet...but today, as a toilet boy, i have to face the most stinky and slimey toilet i've ever seen!!! aRghhh!!! for you guys to imagine the condition of the toilets in the Iran plane, compare with the common stinky public toilets or school toilets in Malaysia...but the smell was even excruciating for me...for i have to endure it for a long time..."shit!!!! real shit!!! shitty shit!!!" (0.0)

on the contrary, i got to enrich my taste buds with the luxurious, magnifique, unique tasteof the first-class food...one tiny cheese block, that i thought was cheap, was actually cost more than rm10...so tiny...the size of a normal rubbing rubber...so tasty that beats all the cheese from any fast food restaurant chain in malaysia!! then some satays, and fruit muffins...all 1st-class quality and taste... (^-^)

before i sleep for the night, i checked my TOEFL result...and to my surprise, i got quite a good marks that will satisfy me to no end....hahax...not very high, but still proudable...hahahx... (^-^)

Kurangkan Kontroversi, Tingkatkan Prestasi

hahax...i got no idea what to write for the topic of todays entry...so what i wrote maybe can be reflected into my story for the day...

today, i started my shift at 3pm...so i got a lot of time to rest before the work started...i slept like a snorlax last night...hahax...today is just a normal day, but filled with fun for me...i finally got promoted to the job 'BOY' or simply said toilet boy...hahax...the name itself will make people run away from this job... (>.<)

i found the BOY job was so easy, that i dont even break any sweat when cleaning the toilets...the toilets on the plane were not like the toilets you always witnessed everday (the slimy, smelly public toilets)...they are very, extremely, awesomely, magnifique, super, duper clean!!! i just have to clean the mirror only...hahax...then i can finish my job early...

ehemm..well for someone who has finished his/her job early, there were always the 'reward'...hahax...the FOOD!!! the last plane i got into, i ate 2 prawn macaroni, 2 croissant bread, and cups of pure orange juice...hahax...i don't even have to dig up my money to buy food from the cafe... (^-^)

the things that i like today was that people were getting used to me...they were actually very warm and easy to mingle with...most of them were Sabahan, talking Tagalog among their gang...very unique...

i hope that i can mingle more with them...working during the night was a new experience to me...good thing was that i don't even felt the time passed by...8 hours seem very short, and in addition, as a BOY, i don't even have to use much of my scarce energy...hahah...

looking forward to more interesting days ahead...somemore, i'm in the same shift with a 'akak' there...a final sem student from USIM...very talkative...fun to work with her...very sporting and only 22 years old...quite surprised that she was married...later i can dajal her...hahax... (^-^)

*what the heck i'm writing here? well, maybe coz i am too tired to think about great story to tell...sigh...

Conservative mode=OFF, Battle mode=ON

today, i let myself being bullied, ragged, and exploited by the seniors...especially the 'mak cik' type of people there...not all...but just a few of them...they looked at me not as a trainee, but more as a servant ....maybe because i was the youngest worker there, so they took advantage over me...i cannot be angry to them, for i was still in training...so i just have to force myself to endure the tense and my anger till the end of the day... (>.<)

but some of the anger accidentally leak, and i yelled at one of the 'mak cik' as a reflex action...she then felt quite scared to ask any favor from me after that...hahax...sorry but everyone has his/her limitation in sustaining anger... (=.=)

today was filled with ragging from the seniors...i don't know why...they made my job even harder for me...they stole my equipments to vacuum, took my wiping cloth, threw rubbish at the place i cleaned before...what i noticed there was the seniors were lazier than the juniors...the work cycle was unfair to me today...on average, one person has a limit of 2 plane to vacuum per day...and i got 5 planes in just 5 hours of work!!... (0.0)

well...seem like they wanna play it the rough way...hmm...bring it on...roll the dice, i'm in...tomorrow i'll start as a non-trainee....i can wear their standard work uniform...but the most important thing tomorrow, i won't take order from people other than my team leader...maybe they'll think of me as arrogant or whinny person, but i'd rather lose my job than losing my dignity...

Eternal Sunshine After Heavy Rain....(hopefully)

Ah....what a breeze today...not like yesterday...yesterday was hell...today was different...free from problem...free from expectations...free from tutoring...freedom!!!

oh before we get to my work experience today, let's get to the more prominent issue...about the Yoga...i heard from the news yesterday that the Fatwa council has the final decision on the dangling issue of practising Yoga...but the thing i've heard during the news was quite vague so i don't know the real stuff...what i heard was Yoga cannot be practiced my the Muslims...but then, the news reader said can, but not adviseable...have to avoid Yoga...hurm...kinda confused right now...oh well, like i will practice Yoga in the future...even the simple push-ups also i easily get lazy to practice...hahax...

today was really calm, slow-paced, and serene for me...'cause it's Sunday...more small aeroplane came to KLIA today...less work to do...and moreover, no tutoring today!!! i felt like some kinda freedom to do my job independently without the guidance from my tutor, Abang Saidina...not that i hate him, but i wanna learn to do the job myself...

the first thing that i received when i checked in at the office was a task...a jumbo plane was in need of my asisstance...hahax...luckily i got the easiest part of the job to be completed...and i was the first person to finish my task...then, i noticed some workers were gathering at one spot in the plane...i got the hunch that something interesting was taking place there...so i went to them, watching them eating all out... they even took out the mangoes from the fridge...very greedy i thought...well, i won't be as greedy as them...i just took a piece of bread from the warming compartment of the galley...just to fill up my empty stomach with breakfast...

after the jumbo, i got to enter the Garuda plane again, and i saw not-so-beautiful stewardess again...and so far, i noticed only the stewardess of the Garuda Airlines wore sexy clothing...short skirts...duh...contrast to the fact that Indonesia was the country with the most Muslims...they should fix their dress code...even the later-i-worked-on Vietnam Airlines plane stewardess wore very nice, closed, and easy-to-the-eye clothings...

i was quite impressed by them (the Vietnamese) for their courtesy and warm welcome for us, the cleaners when i entered the plane...there were smiles on their face all the time...this was in contrast with the Bangladesh plane that i worked on later...tension-faced stewardess who didn't even know English very well caused me and other fellow workers a hard time to clean their tiny plane...i asked simple question, "excuse me, may i know where's the power plug in this plane?"...and one of the stewardess replied, "#!@#@$#@ plug $#@$!%@" (i don't know what the heck she said...) ...same goes to the Garuda Airlines stewardess...they one called me to complain about the smelly toilet in their plane...they said, "mas, bisa tolong...smelly this toilet...see..so smelly...ada parfume wangian good smell...bla bla bla"...and i was just like standing dumb-founded on to reply to them either in Indon or English...i don't know whether they can understand...ugh...

I think stewardess on every airlines should be proficient with English as a universal language...spoken by the majority of the world's people...so that people from other country can ask for help easily or order anything with much ease...