The new working place - Kuala Besut

Assalamualaikum w.b.t.

Hai blog!!!!

Dah 2 mingggu i xbukak you. Hiii

So. In two weeks ago. There's nothing much happened to me.

It just that, i have been transferred from Kepala Batas to Kuala Besut. Hokeyy la tu. 2 2 KB. Harap2 lepas ni KB Kota Bharu la pulak yer. Amiinnn. Nak jugak balik bekerja di negeri sendiri walaupun Kuala Besut ni macan negeri sendiri dah. Sempadan Kelantan Terengganu jer kan.

Haritu aku try drive sendiri dari kampung aku ke tempat kerja, ade la dalam 1jam setengah. Hampir salah jalan. Ngeeehe. Tapi aku memang ade 1 tabiat. Rasa salah, aku tanya terus orang kat tepi jalan. N tak pernah sekalipun orang tersebut menghampakan. :) . Special thanks to the folks!!!! Semuanya peramah.

So the new working place is somehow a bit better than the previous one. Less stress. Well, some says that, it is not the job that making people stress. It is the people. One will eventually quit the job if the people around them is not.....not good. Especially the leaders. But in my case, the leaders are all fine. The staffs aren't.  Yes, the precious working place is a source of stress for me, because of the people. Sure, it may be because of me.

Whatever.

So, here, i take care of the shop. Not shop sangat la. Pusat pakaian gitu. Shop bunyi macam kecik jer kan. Pekerja dia happening in a good way. Semua pekerja muda. Paling tua pon umur 27. Semua baik setakat ni.

Well, my task everyday is almost the same. But most of the time, i need to monitor the place and the staffs. I like it very much when i take a round walking through the departments and see the staff doing nothing. And when they see me, they quickly do their job.

I would like to be more prepared. My job requires me to move around the state frequently. It is a good thing. I can stay at various places around Pantai Timor. The bad thing is that, i can't regard the working place as my own place as i know i'm not going to be there for a long time. I have no courage to change the norms they applied to the place. Nope! Not courage. I have the courage. Wrong word. I think i have no right to change the norms they already follow for a long time. Thats it.

Well, i can be permanent at one place for one reason!!! I need to get married!! Someone out there. Come here and marry me. Let me be a permanent worker at one place only. Heheheheh. That someone, must be working in Pantai timor or North of Semenanjung Malaysia(there is no branch in other states, only Kelantan, Terengganu, Pahang, Kedah, Penang..n not sure about N9) Someone who never miss his prayer. Someone who is family oriented. Have fairer skin than me (cause i'm dark..heheheh), ofkos single. And would love only me. Hahaahahahah. Well, his mom should comes first. Then me. Heee.

Enough about marriage. I am not yet ready to get married to anybody. I'm not stable yet. Kewangan tak kukuh. Emosi tak stabil.

Enough for today i guess.

Byeee