I'm doing great! Awesome!! Wunderfool!!!
E heh. ^_^;;
Oh, Ira! Your name should've appeared in Utusan's Family and Law section today (Friday 30.3.2007). If you don't get Utusan over there, I'll scan and upload it somewhere you can grab.
Oh, and I have achieved great progress with regard to my weight loss mission. At 85 KGs, I've officially lost 11 KGs more. Nya haha! Hopefully, I'll get to my proper weight before the end of the year. *pumps fists*
I'm not depressed anymore. Well, I am sad, on many days. Listening to people's problems day in and day out will do that to you. But I'm doing great, mentally. I'm less tired now (love the working hours). My eating habits are good, more or less. I have wonderful, supportive, FUN colleagues. I don't hate / resent my superiors. My self-esteem is at a healthy level. I feel much better here and now than I ever did last year at that law firm.
I finally have free time to spend my money. Have been going to see numerous shows (many of them terrible; some rather excellent). Bought many books and comics (my Patrick O'Brian maritime collection is close to complete, and I'm going to steadily stoke my Chuck Palahniuk-love - Fight Club is getting lonely on my bookshelf. Also bought the entire set of English-translated Petshop of Horrors *gasp!*). Bought some plushies - I got myself a foot high Ryuk holding an apple (albeit squashed, making it look like a tomato instead...). Got some awesome gadgets (1 GB multi-purpose mp3 player at RM95; 4 GB thumbdrive at RM 130...). Loads of pirated DVDs (my Edward Norton collection is almost complete! Yay!).
Oh! I have also gotten into stickers. Laser stickers are awesome, y'all! This is all my colleague's fault. I go shopping for them at the Masjid Jamek flea market area every week. RM1 per sheet. *loves* I also have discovered a wonderful flower market near Petaling Street. Dear gods, I went to school in CBN, tuition at Kasturi, chambered at Wisma KH and I HAVE NEVER known about this place. What insanity! They sell a bouqet of 20 roses at RM12! Of course, they aren't treated. But I'd rather treat them myself and do what I will with them for RM12 rather than fork RM40 for treated ones, and having to stem them anyway before I can arrange them. And they have the nicest and rarest range of colours too! Black and purple and hot orange and so on. Also love their lillies collection. *loves loves*
On a side note, I am afraid of being immune to the troubles of the world. The other day, I came across a case where the 9-year old illegitimate daughter of a sex worker was gang-raped front and back by her clients, and I sat there thinking: "I've seen worse." It's only an hour or so after that, that the horror dawned on me, and I had to go puke my brains out.
Oh, the 'detached third party' training that I've put myself through in order to stay sane at this job does help me cope better. I can listen to clients whose husbands poured lye down their bodies as punishment for not keeping the baby quiet or to prove that they haven't had extramarital affairs, and not flinch in shock. Well, I do still flinch in response, sure, but that's it. Hopefully you people understand what I mean; I can't explain it better than that. But I do still can't help crying, for example, when the sixth police station turned us away when we ask for help. "World Police Day"... Pah! What / why exactly are we celebrating? Their ability to give Friday sermons armed with an M-16? Their zeal in putting a clearly abusive husband / father in jail? The strength with which they force back a group of civilians and activists whose only aim was to protect the houses of some oppressed citizens from being demolished after having called that area their home for far too long? What?! *rant! rant!*
Wokey. I guess that's it for now. See you guys around! Take care and may God's blessings be upon y'all always!!
E heh. ^_^;;
Oh, Ira! Your name should've appeared in Utusan's Family and Law section today (Friday 30.3.2007). If you don't get Utusan over there, I'll scan and upload it somewhere you can grab.
Oh, and I have achieved great progress with regard to my weight loss mission. At 85 KGs, I've officially lost 11 KGs more. Nya haha! Hopefully, I'll get to my proper weight before the end of the year. *pumps fists*
I'm not depressed anymore. Well, I am sad, on many days. Listening to people's problems day in and day out will do that to you. But I'm doing great, mentally. I'm less tired now (love the working hours). My eating habits are good, more or less. I have wonderful, supportive, FUN colleagues. I don't hate / resent my superiors. My self-esteem is at a healthy level. I feel much better here and now than I ever did last year at that law firm.
I finally have free time to spend my money. Have been going to see numerous shows (many of them terrible; some rather excellent). Bought many books and comics (my Patrick O'Brian maritime collection is close to complete, and I'm going to steadily stoke my Chuck Palahniuk-love - Fight Club is getting lonely on my bookshelf. Also bought the entire set of English-translated Petshop of Horrors *gasp!*). Bought some plushies - I got myself a foot high Ryuk holding an apple (albeit squashed, making it look like a tomato instead...). Got some awesome gadgets (1 GB multi-purpose mp3 player at RM95; 4 GB thumbdrive at RM 130...). Loads of pirated DVDs (my Edward Norton collection is almost complete! Yay!).
Oh! I have also gotten into stickers. Laser stickers are awesome, y'all! This is all my colleague's fault. I go shopping for them at the Masjid Jamek flea market area every week. RM1 per sheet. *loves* I also have discovered a wonderful flower market near Petaling Street. Dear gods, I went to school in CBN, tuition at Kasturi, chambered at Wisma KH and I HAVE NEVER known about this place. What insanity! They sell a bouqet of 20 roses at RM12! Of course, they aren't treated. But I'd rather treat them myself and do what I will with them for RM12 rather than fork RM40 for treated ones, and having to stem them anyway before I can arrange them. And they have the nicest and rarest range of colours too! Black and purple and hot orange and so on. Also love their lillies collection. *loves loves*
On a side note, I am afraid of being immune to the troubles of the world. The other day, I came across a case where the 9-year old illegitimate daughter of a sex worker was gang-raped front and back by her clients, and I sat there thinking: "I've seen worse." It's only an hour or so after that, that the horror dawned on me, and I had to go puke my brains out.
Oh, the 'detached third party' training that I've put myself through in order to stay sane at this job does help me cope better. I can listen to clients whose husbands poured lye down their bodies as punishment for not keeping the baby quiet or to prove that they haven't had extramarital affairs, and not flinch in shock. Well, I do still flinch in response, sure, but that's it. Hopefully you people understand what I mean; I can't explain it better than that. But I do still can't help crying, for example, when the sixth police station turned us away when we ask for help. "World Police Day"... Pah! What / why exactly are we celebrating? Their ability to give Friday sermons armed with an M-16? Their zeal in putting a clearly abusive husband / father in jail? The strength with which they force back a group of civilians and activists whose only aim was to protect the houses of some oppressed citizens from being demolished after having called that area their home for far too long? What?! *rant! rant!*
Wokey. I guess that's it for now. See you guys around! Take care and may God's blessings be upon y'all always!!
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