犯太岁

Its the doggy yr, meaning all those that are borned under the doggy will 犯太岁 when the doggy rules for the yr.

I is doggy.

I seriously believe in this 犯太岁 thing.

If not, pls explain y once I went back to work, I had to face so many problems (which r not created by me, which I din even noe of, which I only got pulled into the loop at the LAST moment when I shld be the crucial party?).

Its easier to nip a problem at the bud b4 it grows outta the grasp of ur hand.

Now another 犯太岁 fella have to do extra work bcos the change wasnt communicated to the right person, i.e. our boss. Pitiful. And I also have to be EXTRA careful in my reporting, in case I missed out changing some info.

This is always the case btwn operations and marketing. Marketing, all they're concerned abt is, sales, sales and more sales (maybe I shld also credit them with a bit of customer satisfaction). They dun care how u deliver, if u have enuff to deliver, etc etc, operational issues. And also the billing issues. So long as they get their sales, do good in scorecard, get their bigger bonus, the rest is not their business already.

Is there an organisation where operations and marketing can exist in harmony and compromise?

2nd day of work after CNY, I'm flooded with emails requesting for this, dat, everything. What's more, I'm SUPPOSED TO BE ON MC!!

Had tis swollen lump of thing on my back, waist area which developed over CNY, and which had been home-treated with various medicine by the "great doctor", my ah ma. Could only sleep at 4am bcos the thing hurts when I touched it. Mum forced me to go to the doctor at 8am (!!) in the morning when I was only like, halfway thru my bath? Apparently she went down early and took a very early number. Bo bian quickly dressed and went down.

The doctor took a look at the thing, then starting to poke it repeatedly. Pain arh. Then he said, need to cut a slit to let the pus out. I was like.. HUH!?!??!

So I laid on the bed, while he injects the anesthetic. Took a long time for the injection, feels like a super big ant biting. Then I think he took a knife and cut a slit and started to squeeze the pus out. I couldnt see anything and thankfully I couldnt see. Mus have been gross.

After a while of painful squeezing (cant they make better anesthetics?), he pasted a huge plaster on the thing and that was it. 1 day MC, 2 med, 10 painful min, $60. Fwahh..

It was an oil clot or something. Din really understand what he say it was. Oil clot!?!?! Simi lai eh?

大年初六就犯血光了.... 真是宁可信其有, 不可信其无 arhh..

Precisely bcos I know my responsibility, I had to do the stuff (change over, special sales, blah blah) b4 I cock up the next person, or worse, the operation cannot take place and I had to run back on Sundays. Thus I survived the cab ride to office, thinking I can run off in 2hrs.

No way. I was only zao-able at 3. So many emails, so many different issues, so many calls.

And I haven had lunch.

Its already dinner time soon. Mum will scream.

I shall snooze till dinner.