Recently I've been receiving a call from a china lady, and she spoke a very fluent china slang type of language. She first spoke to me, ask me whether I could spare 2 minutes of the time to listen her 'marketing scheme'.

I'm quite lazy to listen to this marketing scheme thing, somemore via phone. I then politely informed her that I'm in the midst of having meeting right now and therefore wouldn't have time to listen. I was being polite enough to just let her know my current situation since she's asking me whether I could spare her the 2 minutes of the time. (and by the way, please bare in mind that the 2 minutes can be 20minutes or 2 hours of talking).

As for the lady, instead of apologizing for the inconvenience and offer to call back later, she just hang up my call. By her action, I WAS SO FUCK UP WITH HER RUDENESS.

GUYS, GALS...BE AWARE WITH THIS KIND OF CHINA GIRL CALLS..APPARENTLY IT WAS A DIRTY SCHEME WHEREBY IT'S ACTUALLY LEAD TO A FRAUD CASE. WHENEVER YOU HEAR THIS KIND OF CALL, JUST HANG UP. FOR THIS MATTER AS A MALAYSIAN, YOU CAN BE RUDE TOWARDS THIS KIND OF PEOPLE. PLEASE DO SO. THANK YOU

New Year...Sure lot of people asking me how I celebrate my New Year. Honestly to say, it's boring. Was suppose to meet up my colleague and her friends and celebrate new year eve and day until hours before the party I sms-ed my colleague and told her I can't make it as I wasn't feeling well.

New Year Day, whole morning stayed at home, while a bit later in the morning had brunch with CK nearby my house only. Later in the afternoon, we both went over to 1U for jalan jalan and makan makan. It really a bomb day for me as we have been spending so much on foods. Really. And it's really scary. Now I really have to tighten up my belly.

Our New Year is another interesting year when I started my New Year with busy-ness at work and personal life wise, I got scolded by my good friend just for one action done by another person (thanks to you SG for your stupid action that causes a whole mess..honestly, you are indeed petty, moody, sensitive, ignorant and not sexy at all by doing that)

The wound at my lower back is still not yet recover. Still hurts, especially during the sleep. What a new year.

*ouch ouch*

My New Year Quote Of The Year

"let the new year be the new beginning for me"

Last Friday evening, I blogged about the incident that mark the worse case in the history. I was fortunate that I'm still alive and safe and many friends were telling me the same thing.

Some thank God that I'm safe; Some kinda telling me off that I shouldn't fight back but just give them what they want; Some even telling me off that why I always careless.

After the attack, I called up colleagues and friends, and even mum about the incident. When arrived office, only got to know that I was bleeding at my lower back. Had one of the colleague to help me wash off the stains and then had the HR people to help me put on the antiseptic lotion.

Next is to do some suspension of my 018 line process by filling the form and photostate my IC, and the rest Toby assisted to settle the process. I requested Kiki to take over the training as I was being at the state of shock and trauma throughout that time.

Next thing I need to do is to lodge a police report, of which I have to lodge at the nearest police station of the incident's location; Damansara Utama. Having my colleagues to ask me quickly do the report, I got one of my colleague, Hari @ Day to bring me there as I am so in trauma till I will not want to go anywhere else ALONE.

It was my first time of visiting the police station, this time just to lodge report on a criminal case. Luckily the police lady were proficient in English, or else I'll have to explain to her in my rusty proficiency of malay language and will doubt that she will understand what I'm trying to say (this is the effect of not speaking Malay that often). Anyway, as I explained to her the situation, the lady preferred me to just type the report by just hand over the keyboard to me and type and describe the incident, so I typed and describe as detail as possible.

As I was injured, the police got me a form that requires me to go over to hospital (PPUM) for body check-up. Me and Day went over to PPUM, and their process were really damm confusing and 'confusing'. Walk here, walk there with my empty stomache (I haven't had breakfast and lunch due to the incident that still shocked me) and I worry myself to get knock out.

Oh yeah, you may not even wanna know how is the process like for this PPUM. It was really enough headache and I get to taste it as the first timer. No matter how, I finally met the doc to inspect me, and doc only told me that I only got the scratched (and already bleed), and all I need is just dressing (and I was worry that she's referring as stitches). Nevertheless, she prescribed me medicines for my wound and also a painkiller for my neck pain.

For about 1 hour 30 minutes plus, I finally got the medicines (and I have to pay for the services and medicines..damm..I'll definitely going to get this claim). Day brought me over to Sri Paandi nearby to the hospital to have banana leaf rice and I couldn't really finish it although I didn't had meals in the morning and during lunch hour. It was a late afternoon that I'm having banana leaf rice and I just couldn't finish it, despite I also ordered some fried boneless chicken as side order. After lunch, Day send me back to the hospital and from there I took the cab back home (and I get Day to wait me to get into the cab and go off then he can only go off)

By the time I reached home, I get myself change, boil hot water and prepare myself to get shower (just to buang sial) and go online. Many of my friends and colleagues showed their concern and constantly checking on me just to make sure I'm ok. At that point of time, I was not so ok due to the pain that I have to bear with it, but at least I'm safe.

At evening, friend of mine brought me out to SS2 for dinner, then over to Giant Hypermarket to buy a carton of mineral waters and some snacks for me to bring home and munch. As I was about to sleep during the night time, I still figure out how am I going to sleep. Well, I slept though, to some part of the time I slept like a gecko, then end up sleeping as normal, but was in pain when I turn left and right. The next morning, I didn't had good sleep due to the pain during the night when I turn left and right. Lunch hour, I cook noodles at home (not that I phobia want to go out, but I just lazy want to go out). Besides, I didn't have instant noodles for so long.

Anyway, I thank God that I'm safe and alive. Many of my friends and even colleagues were telling me that I'm really lucky. Some friends were putting some jokes of which I really pissed off that told them off that they are not respecting my situation as I almost got killed just for robbing.

Friends, Mum, Colleagues ; Thank you so much for your comfort, consoles, encouragement, cares and concerns towards me after what I have gone through. At the moment I'm still in pain on my wound at my lower back, but I'm still not feeling well in the emotional being. I just need more time to get over it. More time.........more time.............................................more time...........................................................

Ever since I moved to my place at Kelana Jaya since April 2005 until yesterday, things seems to be fine for me. It became an even more interesting day when today it has became a bad day.

As usual, I usually woke up at the usual time and left house for work at the usual time. The routing from my house to the station were as usual, and usually it's been usually ok as they are many people passing thru that alley, just before reaching the overhead bridge to go to Kelana Jaya LRT Station.

This morning, I was one of the victim for snatched and go, and was fortunate enough for not becoming the next victim of Snatched and Killed. When I was going thru to the alley, 2 indians on their bike approach towards my direction. The weirdest part was they drove too close to me. By the time I realised something was not right, the one sitted behind the rider jump out to me, grab my shirt and start to threaten me with his 2-feet kitchen knife.

I was seriously freaked out with this incident, as the first thing when I saw the knife was the previous incident that happened in W.M and I told myself I ain't going to be that next victim. Second of all, the first thing that came thru my mind was my family. With my determination, I was brave enough to fight back with the 'attacker'. I manage to hit his hand till he drop the knife, however a bit later he manage to retrieve it back.

As he was trying to retrieve it back, I struggle out my way and tried to run away to the crowds, when he pulled me and there I fell down, first landed on my laptop bag (and guess what, my company laptop already got cracked due to the impact). At time when I falled, my N77 happen to slipped out of my hand, and so the attacker then quickly grab that phone, quickly sped away of the scene.

The people, yeah....this is an interesting topic. What did the others do during the incident? NOTHING. I was really dissapointed in them. At time of the incident, the alley was left empty but there were crowds by the 7E outside, busy buying their Nasi Lemak. At time of incident, none of them initiate help, where the guys could have just group up together and start attack the 2 indian who tried to snatched things from me. Instead...NOTHING.

Life is at stake when I saw the knife and the attacker were trying to slash or stab me, of which I manage to hit his hand off to drop the knife. Any slightly different changes during the battle, I may have gone bye bye.

As I walked thru the crowds, some crowds were looking at me one kind. Some were whispering each other about the incident, some were looking at me with pitiful. I would say that if they are really pity me, they should have group themselves up and start attack the robbers. It's like looking at the poor puppy who got bite by the other stray dogs but not doing anything. I really have no say and no wonder why many victims were saying that Malaysians are really Malaysians. Go figure it out about Malaysians.

As I proceed to the station, I called my big sister and told her about the incident. Then I called my colleague Toby to ask for the call centre number to block my phone line, and thereafter I called up the call centre, and told Kamarul the incident and to suspend the line a.s.a.p

Next, I called up Kiki and told her to helped me out with the sessions later as I was in traumatic time and then later I told her the incident of what happened to me when I was in the monorail with her.

When we both arrived at office, I still feel the pain at my lower back and I know I feel like it was being scratched. What I didn't know is that it was being scratch that it was bleeding and my shirt got stained with blood.

Many of my colleagues were kinda shocked to hear about the incident I had gone through. I had one of my colleague to accompany me to go to washroom and help me do the wash up on my wound, and then go over to HR dept to apply antiseptic to the wound.

For almost 3 months I've been working here, it was the first time that I shedded tears in the office to think back of the shocking incident. It was really a traumatic moments and I'm actually facing 'death' thru this incident.

I called my mum and told her about the incident and she prayed with me together over the phone, and then talk about the incident and some stuffs. I then told mum that should sister want to do further studies, send her to Singapore instead of KL.

As for now, careful careful careful.

Just recently myself and Kiki were preparing ourselves for 2 days Role Play training when one of the branch exec (I will only address this person as Make-Up Man) standing behind me and started to asked me a ridiculous question that goes like this:-

Make-Up Man : How did you get your manly voice?

Me : EXCUSE ME?!?

Him : You don't ask me to excuse yourself cos am asking you a question!

** Me and Kiki were looking at each other and somehow we were like really shocked on what he had just asked me.

Me : Can you please repeat that question again?

Him : I said..how did you get your manly voice ah?

Me : **Was still making my brain running to choose either to give him an honest scientific answer or a stupidest answer** Well, I think it got something to do with my hormone.

Seriously, out of so many questions I've been asked, and of course I was being re-asked again about myself, those questions are still considerable far more better than this type of question. It's like me asking you a question like "How you get natural blue eye" or "how you get the nice sexy leg".

Honestly lar....I don't mean to offend him lar..but then, it would be more better if he could just keep his mouth shut and NOT to ask this kind of question. It kinda..ya know...irritating.

There's only one thing that I would really like to advise him if he happen to read my blog.

STAY AWAY FROM A FOUNDATION MAKE UP, WILL YA?!??

That's right...at any days within this year I do have the siao-est that I encounter. Today I guess it was the Siaooooooooooo-est day that I had to go through.

1) Was in the train for my journey to work; standing next to me was a pregnant malay lady and sitting down in front of us was 2 old aunties, another pregnant women and a mid age 'ah pek' guy. In my inner-self, I was feeling to tell the ah pek to get his ass out of the seat and let the standing pregnant lady to be seated.

By the way, behind them was a glass with the signage that mentioned priority for old folks, pregnant ladies, blind people, handicapped and those with children and the best part of all is the signage said 'Aren't You Courteous'? To me for this ah pek, courteous my ass.

2) Since yesterday I met up with Still for dinner at Robert Harris Cafe and already spend $$ just on travelling and dinner with him. This afternoon during my lunch, I had lunch with him again at Zen Pavilion KL and again I already spend $$. Overall, it's $$$$ that already fly away. Now I have to really tighten up my belt.

3) Today am about to take the monorail that was suppose to go to KL Sentral when a flocks of crowds were rushing in into the train, and inside the train it was already jam pack with peoples, truely packed like sardine.

At my previous experienced, I had this situation happened, with additional that few young girls were rudely cutting my que and were rudely squeezing me out of the way when I'm trying to get in, and so I fedup, using my elbow, knock and bang one of the rude girl and my way out off the train (and apparently I heard a loud OUCH from her..serve her right).

I made my way to the other side, where it leads to Bukit Nenas so that I can take the LRT nearby there, which is even less crowd. Call me a bitch or ass hole, but I just don't give a damm on what they think about me, besides, I think they themselves should think twice before start calling people a bitch or ass hole as they are apparently a true bitch and ass hole to create a inconvenient scene.

As for this one, since it was jam pack, I have decided to go to the other side again, and that's when I bump into my collegues James and Azrin, as they had just finished dinner and was making their way back home to the same direction as I'm going as well.

In the train it was not too bad, not really pack. Except to the part when I reach my destination and I need to make my move, there are too many obstruction going on from my position to the door, and people in between were not moving their ass off and were kinda don't whether to decide to go down or not.

I've been keep saying "excuse me" "excuse me" until the main door and there I saw 3 ladies who was still seated by the door site who only then make their way out, and again, obstructing the way out. In addition to that, the guy was also blocking the door, despite hearing me saying 'excuse me'. As the door was about to be shut, I quickly push the guy aside so that I could get out of there without getting 'ham chim peng'. Once outside, I gave him a Fark Off stares, and leave the place.

Apparently, I just don't know why I have a Farking Day going on today.

Now what the Fark is going on?