Tuesday, January 18, 2011

"FUCK YOU" and Photo Session

I told myself at work today “gah that's it, I want to post a blog entry today”

So here I am thinking as I type, to see what comes out. Sometimes it's a good way of self talking, without doing it you'll never know what you want. Thinking is good, thinking out loud is even better. Since shouting to yourself could cause you being sent to some mental hospital by your family or friends, the best way to do it seems to be writing.

Been hearing a song for a while and thought it was pretty catchy. I didn't pay much attention to it in the beginning because although I thought it has a catchy tune, it also have some weird lyrics. So one day I read it at BerryPuiyan's blog (Here) and I thought I like it. So I did a little search. This song by Cee Lo Green gave me a little trouble as the song title “Forget You” was quite a challenge to find. There's so little entry on the Internet about let alone any links to download it. So I decided to find it from Cee Lo Green's album list.

Then I found it.

I laughed to myself a little bit when I found out the actual song title to be “Fuck You” instead of the radio version “Forget You”. That explains why I felt the lyrics was a little strange. The song instantly became one of my favourite song and it's been repeating on my MP3 list quite regularly for a while (yet I still cant remember the lyrics) because it's catchy and fun to listen to.

Well that's a good thing, to have something fun to kill time while driving. Haha.

Another thing that happened today was a photo shooting session. The company I work as seems to think putting our team photo on a calender and distribute to us is some kind of reward that would boost morale. Honestly I dunno and I'm not even sure that my team mates want to see my team leader's face for the rest of the year on a calender. That might cause the calender to be kept in drawers instead of being displayed. That deserves a LOL indeed.

Everyone was required to come in their most formal dress today, so I came in a suit and a tie. That almost got me killed. The tie almost suffocates me and the suit was made about 6 years ago and it's already feeling like a tight fit. Damn I gotta loose some pounds. Anyway, I was saying, everyone was SUPPOSED to come in ball gowns and all that but when I arrived, I immediately noticed that half the floor gives a shit about it. Another LOL indeed.

Early morning for some reason my team leader (in probation) was damn excited about it. That reason remains unknown. Anyway, he was shouting and barking and all that and was questioning why I wasn’t in black? He claimed that he gave clear instruction yesterday. I rolled my eyes and I was quite sure I didn’t hear it. I checked with others and some seemed to hear it yesterday. So my conclusion is either he was giving stupid instructions while I was busy on the phone talking to merchants or my brain has selectively blocked out useless information. Too busy to care, and too insignificant to care about. Too bad, that's how important he is to me. I gave him so many opportunities to earn himself some credibility and he didn’t do it, so this is what he gets from me. Anyway, I pointed out the fact that my suit was black although I was wearing a white shirt, and shoved him aside and continued with my daily work.

The photo session went well, many people were looking good including some pretty girls from other departments, of course we have our own cute ladies in our department. I'm not comparing, just in case someone isn’t happy.
It'd be nicer if Mr. Team leader didn’t try to put his arms around my shoulders, I thought my body language clearly showed I didn’t like it but he didn’t it anyway. Well I’ve never expecting him to be smart enough to pick up signs anyway, so he's just being an idiot as he always have been, I’m not complaining any further. I just checked some pictures form my camera and it seems so damn obvious, funny that he actually didn’t notice it. One of a kind, indeed.

Anyway, I think I wanna sort the pictures a little and post them up facebook.

So for now, signing off.

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