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Motor Ride

Had a long long day at work today.

-Found out that my access card could not access to any places anymore.
(i think it is rather cheesy that the management stop giving me access to places when it is my 2nd last day at work.ha.)

-Anyway, was doing what I normally would do, that is, to blog hop and stuffs (it is allowed by my direct manager.hee.) when Farhan called me to go look for him at level 2, as he needed my help (i am located at level 4.) Thus, because of that thing I helped him do, today was my most tiring day at work. Ha. Guess what? Okay, the variety is really wide. That is to help photo-copy a lot a lot of documents. Farhan told me that there is a lot of them, and told me it might take up my whole day. Started doing without really buying that which he told me.

Stand > Sit > Stand > Sit (the whole day)

My legs are still aching now. =( I never had imagined that I would actually get this tired just by photocopying stuffs. Also never thought that I actually need to rest my legs by sitting on a chair while photo-copying-.- Got really tired after that yet was really excited and looking forward to end of work. Why? Because... I finally can try out how it feels to be on a motor bike! Call me silly, but I always have this mindset that when you turn with your Motor Bike, it will slant until your whole body is very near to the ground. To greater emphasis, this was always what i thought (shown in picture)



HAHA. I was prepared that I would scream and be very afraid. However, thanks to Jerique who drove slower than her usual speed that I don't find the need to scream or anything like that. Although it is just a short distance, like from level 3 car park to where the company bus was at outside the main gate, I love it! I had a great experience with it. THANKS JERIQUE! Felt so save with you as my super driver. heeee... =)

TMR TMR TMR... tmr is the day when I would wave good-bye to EI. Don't bear to. Really. To leave my wonderful colleagues... However, no worries. Cause... This would only mean more meeting ups!!!

I think I will not bear to leave even more tomorrow. Looking forward to the photo taking still! Shall clear my hp's memories just for it...

Time to rest for THE DAY tomorrow. HA.

Goodnight everyone!=)

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