Polar Bear

Respect Your MENTOR: The People Guide U..

last year.. horrible + terrible + injured + PDMS sucks..

This year, a lot of changes .. Salal was right... Stay on track what eva happens..

The office is preparing for something big....

In my life there are a few mentors that i respect the most...

Beside my parents & family...

I have a new mentor.. he show me the way & i have to figure by myself.. I like his style..

My old mentor Goat Dweller and Mr. ME thaught me 3 precious thing.

1. Do not bow to people pushing/preassuring you

2. Be yourself.

3. Stay to be as a PDMS guy (simple words: don't quit).

I hate being a focal point for PDMS in the office. Less popular, more jobs, more pressure, less effective work (more overtime), being a black goat. I just want to learn for a few years first.

Yesterday, late in the evening. Azman showed me something as I like to explore the function.. (stupid MMC they ain't developed their PDMS system). Something valuable... that never crossed in mind the potientail milk money that could be produced..

However.. there are another mother**** that i like/despised the most..

My personal trainer + liyana /ex-personal trainer

They force me to workout like asshole.. I felt the pain everytime i back home.. The best part is they seems to enjoy making me losing my manners, weight and sweat... & they never quit doing so to push me till I get almost ill..

Damn U.... But I respect them.. Hehehehe..

The best still unwritten

A while I haven't updated my blog...

My resume, primed and ready.. waiting for the green light to inflatrate the targets.

However one of my mentors is back. I asked his opinion and the goat dweller advise me not to jump till I completed my 3 year old quest.

Really bored working with current company. Doing the same thing agian and again.

Nah..

Exprience + money = intense..

Huhuhu..

May 1st.. after a day long at the curve. Workout + movie + dinner .. then went back home.. suddently someone stopped my car.

"lan, hari tue.. thanks tolong uruskan jenazah. Nak cari kau, tapi jarang ada rumah. Terima kasih banyak2."

"Tak mengapa uncle. Benda kecil jer."

A month after my best friend mum passed away. Maybe doing good deeds always being a paid a way or another.

8 years passed.. like a breez. during my younger days.. I always went to azrin house..

I just dunno.. am i doing the right thing all the years. workout.. working overtime.. and people that I know most left me one by one..

Even a month ago.. my atuk grabbed my hands... he told me...

"balik lah kampung.. nanti bagi duit skit"

I have 7 months left to be exect. & maybe before my 27th birthday.. I hope could reach 85kg...