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This weekend is quite hectic >_<. I thought I could have a little rest, .... NOT! My boss called me to have overtime (on my weekend, yeah... rrrightt) *sob... So there I go again, waking up early in the morning, preparing to go to work.... unintended, feels weigh down on my feet :<. Thankfully, the traffic is not as cruel as usual. At the weekend, the road is about 30% roomy, since no hectic people goes to work.I arrived at the office (office-in-house to be precise...) at 11, just as I promised my boss yesterday.
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A little story about my current office, it was an "small" advertising agency (and when I say small, I really mean SMALL) with 7 employee including me, in West Jakarta area. You could say, I accidentally moved here, or tricked into :P. Like buying a cat in a sack, when I was having my interview, they don't talk much about the company as they interviewed me not at their office, but at ChatterBox Plaza Senayan.
Okay, soooo, I started working here (officially) July 2008. Hah, only a month. But, soon, this whole month took me to a trip revealing so many things about the company I hardly adapt with. I doesn't take long until I seek for another job, in any possible way closer to my home in South Jakarta.
My prayer was answered.
On July 22nd 2008, I was having an interview, and this interview will brought me to a new place I'll work & reside as a new office on August 19th. And as you know, I'm in my transferal process to my new office which can never be happening without another help from my friend Annisa. :) I'm truly grateful that she'd help me to have my new job.
She said it was a farewell gift from her on our last chat, nobly said, she wants to do something for her friends before her leave. Not only me, she had so many friends on her list as her target of her volunteer help :P Truly a helpful person.
And at the moment, I feel in so much luck surrounded by great friends which always kept me comfort for who I am, and how I'm truly blessed and laughed a lot, entertained to see them every single day at my late office. Annisa is one of them.
I think my next post is about my crazy friends back at Ideasphere.:P Which reminds me, I probably need to hire a bodyguard maybe... Just in case they found out about what I'm writing and somehow feel upset about the facts I'm about to uncover... Hehehehehe :D
----------- Ahem....okay, back to business.
Well, after I arrived at my "office", I still waiting for my other Art Director (AD) friend, Josef. In this case, my boss was about to give us a whole-damn-lot of job which various starting from this month up to december x'mas brief *sigh. >_<
Well of course, at the moment, what my boss want me to do by asking me to came is still a mystery.
And how I'm not surprised to see even the job brief she's about to gave us, is not even close to finish.
She's still typing it in her desk as I arrived by the door. *deep exhaling*
So, I waited and I waited and so on, and so on.
And while I waited, something clicked. ( usually, when things like this happens, it's never a good sign *smiling devilish*)
I run through my mind, this is weekend...(it is you dumb!) so that means, Vicky's at home. Ah - Hah!
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Vicky is another member of the Ideasphere autism employee society *runaway*, no of course not. She's my friend, also an employee back in the days when I also still an employee at Ideasphere. :D
She's truly a super woman, she works so damn fast, the result' great and she's also a damn good driver...err...maybe...a racer...?
Hahahahah, well you got the picture. She's always the right person to count on for us hitchhikers each time we went to see movies.
Luv you babe, thank you for having us, unthankful hitchhikers on your car.
Hehehehe :D
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So, I called her, make some appointment to have lunch together that day. And she said yes. So she picked me up at 1 pm or so, searching for a noodle shop. She recommended Lili Noodle Shop, but it was too full (even in parking lot) and the traffic just terrific, so we look for other place.
We arrived at Asun (if I'm not mistaken) Noodle.
Ordered 2 portion and tea for our drinks. Share some stories about how things going for about an hour.
Later she drove me back to my office.
And so here I am, ready to briefed, whatsoever she needed me to do that day. But you know what....there's an evil story...nah, just kidding. Josef actually messaged me that after the brief we're allowed to go home because the net is dead, out of order.
I don't know wether I'm suppose to laugh or upset remembering the quantity of time required from my home to my office, and amount of money I need to spent for my transportation fees. But I'm glad that we're not having our overtime that day. Aside the other feeling, of course. *sigh*
Don't be happy yet, the job brief my boss gave me... It was 5 pages. Programs by programs, requesting design from this month up to x'mas, and if my memory still intact, I think x'mas is still about....F-O-U-R damn months to go. The hell? Is this some kind of a rush slavery employment.
I really stuck in a very dark place. =_=
I have no more excitement about my office, my job, I'm so dull.
I came to hate it a lot, especially my boss isnt the most generous peoples in town.
Did I said peoples? Yes. There were 3 of them. I had 3 bosses.
Okay, let's continue with more positive topics. I can't wait for my first day at my new office.
A bit excited, on Sunday when I went to Artha Gading, there's this closing sale at Mai Choice shop. Up to 80% discount. There's a lot of stuff, starting from stationery and even slippers.
I get a bit carried away. I bought this blue slipper, a cd stand, stationery container, and a waterproof clock. They're nicely designed. I'll post the picture later. With that stuff, I already imagined to put them at my new desk (wishful thinking...just way too much) hahahahaha.
Right now, I'm sitting in front of my current desk, enjoying my last week. Hopefully nothing goes wrong. Please, I already had enough with these people, why can't they just leave me be??
This is me, signing off.
See you at the next post. :P
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