Ladies and gentleman, may I present to you the last episode of Prison Break Season 3. Let’s bring out the champagne, pour the drink and toss!
Okay, it has nothing to do with the Prison Break TV Series actually. I borrow the term to celebrate the end of my prison’s time. You use the term prison when you resign from the job that you dislike. 
I am a free bird now. My Boss for now is me, myself and I.
Last day working in the company. Surprisingly, today I ain’t that emotional and melancholy. No tears. No cry. Asked me what did I feel, I have no certain answer because it mixed or maybe I was numb. I felt happy and relieved at first, knowing that I will soon end the job that I dislike and also the routine. After that it goes to this ‘se pu te’-to-separate-with-the-colleagues-feeling. I wasn’t sad, but I just didn’t wanna let this together-gather time to pass away. Well, that job is just not for me. I’m sorry that I can’t walk and grow together with the company.
Anyway, it should end happily. But there was some problem with the pizza delivery, so everything was delayed and affected some innocent people. It wasn’t in our plan, sorry. This is the first time of me went back home late but I didn’t complain. Lol. Cos it’s part of my fault.
Masuk baik-baik, keluar dengan baik-baik juga. Let’s not talk about the routine that I had to go through or the company’s bad things. Mum said, no matter how bad the family problems are, just keep it to ourselves than telling it to everyone. I used to be part of the company’s family, I think I’ll keep the stories about it to myself. Paling – paling cuma sharing ke boyfriend.
Thanks you so much to the ex-colleagues whom willingly to stayed and went back late, for our last makan-ing session in the company. A Teddy Bear hug to all of them. I’m so gonna miss ya all. 
Hah! Two days off from blogging due to critical sickness. Fever, body’s pain/ache whatever you call it from the fingers to toe, resulted me couldn’t get up from the bed. I took an MC on Tuesday. Went to doctor for check-up and stuffs, spend my almost 2 days salary for that. -__-” The next day went to Chinese doctor a.k.a Sinshe, cost much more cheaper. Dragged the 60-percent-recovered me to work on Wednesday and I managed to survive the day with the Garfield look alike eyes.
Today, I’m so much better. How am I not? It is my second last day working in the company. But the mood swung so fast this morning. The more I traced the snacks’ designs, the more unhappy I was. Wondering how could I stuck in this kind of job. When the mood swung, words that came out from this mouth would be as sharp as a knife. I’m sorry for those whom has been the victim.
But really, I’m so sick of the job, not only boring. Bukan hanya bosan tapi sudah amat sangat MEMUAKKAN! Ask me what is my biggest achievement of the year, I have no idea. But biggest mistake of the year would be picking this job. Seriously. It doesn’t suit me and it is not my field. No need to elaborate more. It is a surprise thing that I could stay for 6 months.
Be patient, Kat. Cos tomorrow is your last day. After that, I’m a free bird that is ready to fly over to the loved one’s side, though it’s only for 2 weeks. 
Have I said that bad news came without warning? I was chatting with the boyfriend last night before the black out session. I woke up this morning and found out my house was flooded due to the heavy rain last night. Great huh?
The calendars couldn’t run away from it. The workers have to dry it under the sun shine. Sigh. At this kind of time, I wish I were staying at an apartment. I like Medan but not when it always have this black out session and flood. I don’t know it is going forward to be a Metropolitan city or to Flintstones era. -___-”
It’s another hard working Sunday. I’m so looking forward the weekend when I could really relax and not doing any work. I hate end of the year
This two months we have so many occasions in the office from 3 birthdays to 2 resignations on different months. We decided to have a collaboration and make a big celebration in one go. The invitation was not only for the current staffs but also the ex-staffs. And no, there is no office or Boss sponsorship involved in this occasion. It’s purely from the 5 of us to the colleagues and ex-colleagues.
It was a hard time in picking the right place, before we eliminated the choices to two; Nelayan at Deli Plaza and Pisa Cafe at Capital Building. Two very different choices, one is dimsum and Chinese cuisines while the other one is Western or should I say Italian cuisines. Considering the place and the promo, we landed the choice on Pisa Cafe, 2nd floor of Capital Building.
The place was great, with indoor and outdoor dining place, bar and snookers. Too bad, I didn’t spot any handsome guy at the snooker area We sat in a long table for 20 people. What I don’t like from this kind of place is, the menu has such a fancy name. -__-” We ordered different foods and share it among a few of us. I was too slow I didn’t manage to snap any of them. The foods arrived on the table and went in the stomach liao.
It wasn’t a normal gathering lunch as we were having a secret birthday celebration for Phin. The birthday girl couldn’t run away from our itchy hands after the birthday song and the blowing candle session. She ended up having creams around her face and arms. Lol. Once in a while, never mind la hor.
The four birthday-ers from October and November were blowing the candle.
Our beloved Tu-Mak, the mum of the mum, was trying to run away from the cream’s attack.
Lastly, the group’s photo session at the outdoor of Pisa Cafe. Yes, white is the dress code for that day. Spot yours truly among this white rangers. The kid was too amaze that he kept looking at me. Lol.
You could see the still-in-progress-JW.Marriott at the right side and the old shopping complex (Deli Plaza) at the left side. The old complex will be demolished soon and replaced with 5 blocks thingie. This are gonna GROW BIG, I’m sure. But slowly wait la ya.
Thanks to everyone for the day. I don’t know when will we gather like this again in the future.
Bad news comes when we least expect it. No warning. It doesn’t care whether we are having a great time or the best time in our life.
The grandpa suddenly felt on the floor this morning while he was doing his daily small exercise at home. The stroke came back, he had a problem with talking, the waist bone or whatever part it is was said to be broken. He is now at the hospital.
And I was spending my whole afternoon hahahihi with the colleagues at Pisa Cafe without knowing the news. Sigh. I’m not in the mood to write more about the day.