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Thursday, November 29

Going to a start of the new month - December. 29Nov 07 hmm, I guess I am feeling very attach to my ITP Company. It seems like yesterday when I wore my best formal, wif a letter in my hand waiting to see who my CS is and pass him tat letter. I was very nervous while waiting at the empty desk, which Avril brought me to.

Avril, tat lady (sits beside me) who asked me pls take a seat and intro me to my guardian, who was seating behind me, ended up referring herself as my big sis. Speaking of my guardian, I ended up absorbing lots of knowledge frm him, and being given the official title of -his name-'s tudi.

After which, I met this always laughing lady, every1 refers her as Dexter's stalker LOL. Yea, May Din, who brought me to lunch.

Recalling back, I was very worried the next b4 my 1st day of ITP, I tossed and turned in the bed. I nv worked a proper job b4, and I m very clear my results in IT were average. I nv got along wif programming well =( I dun see myself as a very talented person, whenever ppl spoke to me, I always included my sister and my dad in the conversion, but nv really spoke alot of myself. I only can say my opinion my opinion, but nth solid tat can be backed up with evidence.

The only thing I can offer to my ITP company was Sincerity, tat kept appearing in my mind. I m happy, for I nv betrayed tat, stick to it as it was my life buoy, and gain the acknowledgment of my colleagues tat I exist, no matter how minor my role is, I m part of the TEAM, the CAD team, the 4th member of the IT dept. Yes, I m the attachment student, Singapore Poly, mostly, the 19 yrs old boy known best as Xiao Di.

2day we went for Team Building Activity, Paintball at OCC. My 1st time playing this sport, Avril jiayou me, and say is gd training for NS. Guardian advise me how to play too, which proved to be very useful as I only got 1 hit frm the bullet, and I tink 1 deflection which I counted it as a death too, haha I m honest! Poor May Din, kena shot so many times, everytime she stands up, GG 1 head shot! Total head shots, 3 haha! N my CS, who was in my team like May Din, got serious shots, those tat turned blueblack n even cut like. Kudos to him sia, go chiong the ammo causing as to win 1 rd. Our team lost in the end, coz the GM was very skilled. Very smart and nv cause any bullet to be wasted.

CS replied me in the changing room tat I m the 1st intern after 1o yrs to join them in company event. Wow, I feel so special and very honored sia! BANZAI CAD!

After tat, was KFC and Swensens ice-cream. Avril traded her chicken breast for my drumstick, she says youngster like me shld eat more meat n grow fit for NS! Btw her husband is wif the army, so she noes lot of army things. She worked wif the force too b4 coming here.

As December approaches, I can't help to feel abit sad, for on 24 Jan 08, it will be my last day wif them. Thou I felt cheated MC oso deduct my pay, but hey, @#$%^ company policy != to lousy colleagues. Be it whether ppl tinks my company is unheard of, is small, hey, this company has this very nice dept, where I m so fortunate to be attached to. The greatest ppl around, so u can keep ur opinion to urself! Wonder how my life will be after attachment, as days pass by, I live each day to the fullest, for there is wonderful memories waiting for me to create!

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