Monday, 10 October 2011
Music Albums
New Found Glory – Radiosurgery (Deluxe Edition)
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Charice – Infinity
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Evanescence – Evanescence
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Kelly Clarkson – Mr. Know It All
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Bruno Mars- It will rain
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New Tv Series
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Supernatural S07E03
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CSI New York S08E03
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Merlin.402
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Sunday, 22 May 2011
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Sunday, 20 February 2011
Definition of Friendship
friend·ship
/ˈfrɛndʃɪp/ Show Spelled[frend-ship]
–noun
1.
the state of being a friend; association as friends: to value a person's friendship.
2.
a friendly relation or intimacy.
3.
friendly feeling or disposition.
Source: Dictionary.com
Friendship is the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring all right out just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful friendly hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping and, with a breath of comfort, blow the rest away.
Source: xenodochy.org
I have 189 "friends" on FB and more on FS - people from high school, college, university, people I know during random situation (e.g. job interviews, friends of friends), people I've accepted for friends requests and the lists goes on.
Truthfully, I would say I would put a "friend" label to maybe 10 or less people out of 189 "friends" who will be there for me when I needed them. Most of the time I couldn't care less. It is just so happened when I was tagged for a wedding photo which I was not in. The wedding photo happened to be a "friend"/ roommate when I was in college. We weren't best friends. I thought we were friends at least at that time. She and my other roommate would mocked and sneered at me when I was going out with my classmates saying I've abandoned them for my classmates. Seems we drifted apart after college, when we went to different university. I try to keep in touch with her. Called her to ask how is she doing, and every time she would give excuses to not talk to me and she will call me later. Which she didn't.
I didn't think I was a bad roommate, well I hope not. After that, I stopped calling her thinking what a waste of money and time if I'm the only one making the effort.
I was bitter then, I think I'm still am
She and my other roommate "friend" requested in FS then later in FB. I've added them of course. She and the other girl kept sending messages saying they missed me, it's been far too long since we saw each other, and we should meet. Like hell I want to meet you guys. This is bitter-me thinking every time I read messages like goes like that.
I was a loner in high school and in college. I don't fit anywhere. Different opinions and interests, so I just doing my own thing back then. Most of them steer clear of me, some I knew came to me when they have problems. Apparently, I a good listener and gave good advices. If I charged every time for counseling sessions, I would probably be a billionaire now. Surprisingly, there are THAT many people need me to listen to them. And the funny thing is, quite a lot of them seems to missed me and would like to meet up for coffee or invite me to their wedding.How peculiar and annoying at the same time.
So back to the tagged-me-wedding-photo story, naturally I commented on why tagged me. Since obviously, I'm not in it and not so obviously thoughts like- are we friends? Really? Uh, since when? I thought I'm only somebody you know in college.
My other roommate in college commented back saying -You know for fun. Like most friends do in FB for wedding photos. And if you don't like it, you can remove the tag. =).
Something about the =) awaken the bitter-me inside. It just mocked me. I don't know. Then I said - Oh okay. I was just curious :). Blergh. Did I have to do that? Seriously, I felt I was acting like a 10 year old girl.
I wished there were 2 additional categories in facebook. Acquaintances and Random People (RP). It sure this categories would not applied to others, but it is sure will make bitter-me slightly less bitter and maybe a bit sweet.
Meek...Meek....Meow?
I am so meek, meek, meek and meek. Outspoken I am not. Submissive..hmm…I guess.. not the BDSM kind. I cried when I watch sad movies, cried when I National Geographic where cute innocent animals were killed or eaten by other animals, I even cried when I watch anime or read manga. Yeah, I am THAT lame.
That does not help with my current situation. Being unemployed sucks. No money = no shopping = no new stuff = :( when I’m seeing my friends go on a shopping spree.
I went for an interview that supposedly should be on 3 pm, then I was told the person is not in yet but he will be in on 4 pm. Then I waited until 5 pm, still no sign of the interviewer. My mom kept pestering me to come home. Seems like they have this habit of making people wait for their convenience. Since this is the 2nd time they did this to me. But no, I really need this job. Perseverance what was I thought that time.
Then at 5.30, he showed up. Steer me into a room. No apologies no nothing. Just ” Please sit down n tell me about urself”. He keeps giving me snide remarks, such as ” I would like to b frank to you, most companies,including ours wouldnt hire you, because of ur lack of experiences and gave me a ‘I-am-better-than-you-peasant-look’. By then I knew during the first 5 minutes of the interviews I know he wouldnt hire me. What I wanted to do was told him off. ” Then its better than to waste my and your precious time to continue this interview if I’m not going cut it. But Nooooo, the meek-little-me inside said perseverance. Maybe he will re-considers. It’s still too early to make judgement.
Then he kept asking me questions such as my thoughts on medical leave, punctuality <—this precisely kinda made me want to punch him in the face, why I want to work for the co., blah blah…all during the conversations he kept giving snide remarks and W.T.H? examples.
Lots of “Ifs” came out to accompany his snide remarks. “If you were hired” like nearly 4-5 times. Yes I get ur drift If I were hired. But then he was kind of surprised when I said I only will be available in March as I will be going for other interviews as well (being optimistic here) plus I did say “well , you did say IF I WERE hired, it means I have to keep my options open IF I didnt get this job”.
After the interview ended (no more snide remarks), my mom who was picking me up was angry as she saw my red were kind of red and watery. I was relieved I didnt spill any waterfall during the interview. But I think he knew as my voice was kind of shaky. Darn! Darn! Darn! I seriously hate when I could not stop the tears, it keep flowing n flowing.. There a lot of things I would like to say to him but I just kept it inside. Mom told me —> how meek I am,that I should say something when he was putting me down, it doesnt matter if I get the job or not and I am not a beggar. I have the qualifications, it is just the matter of time. She also not fond of the idea that IF I were hired, I have to work under his supervision. Yeah me n him will be best bud. That and I will be crying non-stop that it will eventually I will become tourists attraction or cause serious flood.
My aunt to me to buckle up, be more outspoken, sell urself (not the hooker kind tho) during any interviews. Wish I were more like my mom and aunt.
So, in short no more meek little me.. say what I have to say. I seriously regretting that I didnt get to say want I wanted to. And be aware of a man that smells like he’s using a cigarette scented shower gel and dirty long fingernails, well it looks DIRTY to me and conduct an interview with you in a close door room with no air-ventilation.
Trust Me.















