Tuesday, 29 May 2007
9am, Tuesday morning, 2 days to go
I don't think today is going to be a good day. The cake people were just very rude to me. This is so weird. People just don't do that in Brunei... I don't understand. I wasn't even being difficult. I can't handle that early in the morning. Can't really yell over the phone as don't want them to spit on the cake. Anyway, NOT happy. Am going to check out the other bakery and then see if I can get my money back and get a cake from somewhere else. Petty, and yet so satisfying...
The cake is for a bit of a 'goodbye' dinner tonight. We even have 8 bottles of wine and 4 packs of 24cans of Tiger beer. Should be more than enough for 17 people some of whom don't drink (obviously, not me)
So yes - if you are ever in Kuala Belait, and you need a cake, do NOT go to the Ribonette Cafe. They are mean to customers.
I am still struggling with the Blog - there are things that I want to write down but I don't think I should - unless I password protect my blog. I keep worrying about work reading it and then firing me for passing on some random bit of information I didn't even realise I was passing on.
There seem to be a number of cases cropping up in the newspapers where people get fired for the most random things in their blogs - e.g. woman putting up a picture of herself in Delta uniform (getting fired from Delta Airlines), and that teacher who had a picture of herself with a beer (who got fired for sending inappropriate message) - I mean that is totally random. Not logical. How would you ever know?
So I am thinking of password -protecting so that I can write down everything and not worry about crap like that.
What do you think? It's an extra step for people.....
Sunday, 20 May 2007
PS I forgot to mention
Anyone around London in August?
Go world peace.
Thursday, 10 May 2007
Hives...
Time: 4:30pm, Thursday, 10 May, 2007
Feeling: itchy, tired and narky
My hives have promptly re-appeared upon me landing in Brunei. I am back to my brunein state of ugly spots and continuous scratching. What the hell....
Other than that I have no news... Having a frustrating week with my pet hatred of incompetency being inflamed from all angles. Why can't people just be good at their jobs?? I just can't continue to be nice to them in face of blatant incompetency. It annoys me. And what annoys me even more, is when they try to give me direction. I just can't stand that bit.
I did get a job offer though. Unfortunately, I thought they were joking and laughed. Possibly not a good thing in retrospect.
Decided to go shopping in KL on the weekend. Supposed to be quite cheap and world-class.
3 weeks left on this project. I wonder what I'll be on after that. I hope it's not Canberra...
In my spare time: reading "What makes us moral?" and contemplating investing in pheromone-based perfume... I think that it could be the answer
Friday, 4 May 2007
Perth, cancelled flights and whinging
Location:
Time: 4am ish (
Feeling: tired, cranky but incredibly efficient for some reason
My flight to
So, here I am. Waiting at international until domestic terminal opens. It seems so primitive – just sitting there at a cafĂ©, laptopping away without internet… What good are all those lounge accesses if they are not even open when you need them the most. I could really use a sofa and some toast. Not necessarily in that order.
Chances of making it to work are decreasing at a steady rate.
Wednesday, 2 May 2007
Time: 5pm ish
Feeling: de-motivated and burnt out
In need of a holiday. I think I feel this way whenever I don't get enough sleep. Everything pisses me off and I keep thinking the worst of people whenever they say something that could be interpreted in more than one way. Keep hearing snide remarks from other team members, keep thinking they are ignoring me. Keep wanting to whinge.
I think I need a good nap.
Tuesday, 1 May 2007
lunchtime ponder
I began to wonder whether these are just random shots of people on the street? Did these people consent to having their picture taken with an article about overweight people in mind? Will they open the paper one day or log onto google news and think "gee, that person kind of looks familiar".
I mean, how peeved would you be? And yet, what fat person in WOULD consent to having their picture taken for an obesity article?
Anyway, I was just wondering. And not for the first time...