Yes!! Tomorrow is a public holiday.. i just love holidays... why? Because I don't have to go to my stinking JOB (Jackass Of Boss)! Wah..its funny, i didn't really look forward for holiday in lelong. Come here, so happy even its a saturday. Shit, my life is pathetic. Its strange, its obvious I hate it here, yet I forced myself to come to work each day without making any effort to do anything else. Hmm..its it the economy or am I just too comfortable to look around. My learning curve has ended long time. Now I only carry what I have learn from my previous company. No new input, feel so dumb not knowing whats latest. Bosss take me backkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oledi 25 years old, I have done nothing exciting. Once all my loan documentation is settle, going to throw in my letter. I can't let this go on forever. Gotta switch to Plan B.

I was so sleepy this morning that I just didn't want to get up. My eyes are all red now. Since I have only 2 days of leave, I can't afford to take leave. Sigh.. forced myself to work. Chances of falling a sleep in the office is high. Not bad, no jam. I clocked in at 8.10 AM. I am getting so old. After swipping my tag, I forgot the pin number. I can't even remember it until now. Just one day I didn't use my card and puff goes the number.

Day 8
Ohh...no news from my the other dungeon keeper yet. Me chances of escaping looks pretty bleak. Its terrible terrible slaving here. Perhaps its time a slave becomes a warrior. A slave becomes a master. Ohh..how me wish it was easy. Me getting old each day as moon passes, but still a slave. Me have to escape before me becomes rotten bones here.

Okie...another update. I official decided to cancel my house in Sungai Buloh. I haven't submitted the letter yet, but most probably my RM 500 will be forfertied. Sad..but better losing RM 500 than losing alot more. Hope to get at least a portain of it back.

Instead, I have booked a rather small apartment in Puchong. Its about 850sq and its abit in, but not so ulu like the one above. Within the same area there were huge houses like 24x80.. man its big. But the price was like RM 333,000 ++ . My apartment was like slightly above RM 100K. It will take 3 years to complete, so in the mean time I will be around here. Perhaps in the near future, save up some money and get another bigger house in Putrajaya or somewhere around here.

I visited Purtajaya the other day.. I am totally IMPRESSED by the development. The office building are so uniquely designed, the houses are nice, the road and garden.. just beautiful. But property is soo expensive there. Lets thats like another few years to think about.

Okie..its official. I am broke! Back to ground zero. My ex-collegues are bugging for me for pizza.... Oledi pay is cut. ahahh.. well don't worry you will get ur pizza. Sigh..now have to start all over again.

Terrible day today... I got alot of stories, but I need to catch my breath... let me start today.
9.30 AM - Bank open. Today is the day where I settle all the documentation related to the car. The car still in good condition. I signed countless of documents which I don't even know what I am signing. Banker took the car pics, sadly using a cheap Nikon camera. I needed to pay extra RM 1,600 for insurance and JPJ. Arrghhh!! But they wanted in cash. After all the signing, I just the owner "Take care of the car ahhh" I just hope he doesn't lanyak the car. Then rush to Maybank...argghh can take out RM 1000 a day only. Shit, wanted to transfer money to another account, can't remember what was the account number.

11.00 AM - Got a call from a "The Colleague", asking where was I ? ahhh...I thought Boss oledi give me permission to come in late. Didn't he tell you? I did a mistake by telling I was in a bank..doing some banking stuff. Later got to know another colleague said "Like this I also can go bank and come in latelah"... duhh this person never realiase that she has been doing exactly that so many times before. Only one day I am late WITH permission WITH A REASON, ppl make issue out of it. Infact I am in the office early each day. Before 8.20AM I am in. Sigh...funny how small ppl make a fuss when the big ppl are ok. This is one of the things I miss working in Lelong, the flexibility. My previous boss or my ex-collegues, would never make a fuss . Note to "The Colleague - I ain't referring to you, but the one behind me."
Come in the office and did the transfer. I gotta go out again during lunch to take out money.

1-2 PM - Shit, can't find any parking in Damansara Maybank. 2-3 rounds, no parking. Runnning out of time. Go to Kelana Jaya... shit long queue. No place to park either. When back home, took extra cash and park and friend's place. Walk to BCB Giant, need to take out extra RM 700 more. BCB ATM long queue.......ahh luckily Public Bank has a short queue. Kena RM 1 for MEPS, don't care. Managed to take out, saw the banker, handed over the cash, get the receipt and then cabut. Travelling time to office took about 15 minutes. Aiya..left my tag at home..dang.......

Now i am at office, tired and exhausted. About the last week story, later I write lor.......gotta get back to work.

YES YES YES!! Its friday!! I was so looking forward about Friday when it was Monday. My car will be delayed even longer as the owner does not want to pass the key until the name change.. which is fair. Sucks.... well happy weekend.

Day 3 (mid day)
The evil evil ghouls has ladden more and more hard work on me. Now I have to work twice as much and have to stay in the mine longer. I have to finish mining by 12 moons.. Poor poor me... caught in this terrible dungeon with more slavery work and only bread crumbs to feed on.... I have to escape! I have to....... The ghouls had even mention about mining during our off days.. why me...?

I wish to sell my car here... any one interested, do email me. Visit the links below for more information.

Link 1
Link 2

Here is the image of my car........

Day 3
Another day of slavery...I have sent my pigeon named -Emaille to the next dungeon. I carefully placed a small piece of note together with Emaille. Hoping that the other Dungeon Keeper kind enough to save me. Between the sun and the moon now, I only have hope now that Emaille has done its job. I pray to the Almighty, that hope will come... Arghh..here comes a ghoul...

Day 2 (mid day)
Feeding time in dungeon today, another cell mate dungeon below is celebrating birthday. Perhaps will I get a bite?

Just to make things clear, the words in italic is my little fiction story of my Great Escape from The Dungeon, while the normal wording are my normal life.
Hmm, my banker is sick, so I won't be getting my car my Sat after all. Going to see the bank with the car on Monday instead, but the seller refuse to hand over the car till its all complete, now that is going to take another 2 weeks. hmm...gotta call him again later its really unfair, when you have signed with the bank and your car is not hand over yet.

Day 2
Lack of energy today, not active in my escape plan, perhaps one of the Dungeon Keeper found out my plans, hope they are not poisoning me slowly. Continue today to do my dreaded slavery work. Hoping for a chance to escape or perhaps a saviour. The last council gathering, (yes, we slave are allowed to attend council gatherings, but most of the time we get wipped), the ghouls are pushing for more work and faster. More and more things are forced upon us... ohh yes, the ghouls have soften abit, perhaps the bread crumb rationing will be increased abit depending on how much gold we have mined for them.....