I'm such a bad helper

Huh, today my fren who i always called him crab : P hehe actually i juz remember back only, HAHA

today i help him move thing coz his family moved out leaving his own staying at the old house and leaving two other rooms to rent out.. So, today i went to help him moving his things to other room while our two other fren help him moved his things to his dad car....

Haih, I'm still think i'm such a bad helper...

When i moved my house, he really helped me a lot...

=.=ll but .. me.. -,-

today i help to move slight things as i'm not allowed to move heavy things coz i'm a gal, haha : p so nice, hehe : P

so my activity is just at that floor... cleaning that room as the crab nose is sensitive to dust... pity him to keep sneezing when moving the cupboard,...

MAYBE i got help a bit.. but i also causes problem...

=.=ll slight help & slight problem = no help

haha

got tell me that im not a bad helper....

but myself know that if im not there, they might move thing more easier eh.....

plus , maybe he juz scare i will be sad.. hehe ^^

lol...

haih.... actually helping him moving made me think back the thought of wanting to rent ... the room... not apartment one.....

coz the place im staying is handled by agent a SMALL room coz RM250
really not worth... coz it really really small...

plus i had to take the elevator... -,- slow like snail...

hehe, i also dunno am i consider bad...

i thought of moving to crab there, not at the first moment i wanted to move but when i cant find room and at the last moment, i think of there...

coz scare if quarrel...then but when doing homework can face by face teach me , no nid sms waste $ or by msn...

then the kitchen partly is mine, wakakka, coz i can continue doing my research on cooking fried rice... with a free white mouse (psps its a white crab) HAHA : P

but my dad expect a good security place... but i juz wanted to find a cheap place to stay...

coz i always spend my famiy money and never help to earn money ( =.=ll not the times that i work with my dad i mean)

haih

The best security guard i had ever met

Few days ago, 4 sumting in the morning.... there is a guard keep pressing the doorbell, i ignore it for my sleep...

Then today i went to ask the guard at the guard house. He explain to me that it a a visitor that parking at the visitor car park , register as the house lot that i'm staying.

And while he explaining , he kept saying sorry and don't worry as they only want to inform that the car has been clamped... as one of the rules is visitor car must not park till later than 11pm....

=.=ll made me have to keep telling i'm not ... i juz curious y suddenly middle in the night got ppl press the doorbell, made me tot it is ghost....

in the end , i said thank you...

the he say dun mention adn if got any problem, can always got to the guard house and ask, they will assist....

hmm.... this is one of the reason i tgought before working in the customer service but luckily i changed that idea coz sometimes will be scold by the customer although not your fault...

The blog entry posted again with bad thing happened

Haha, I never thought of, the next time i wrote blog post again would be the 2nd thing that scariest moment in my life...
First scariest is when in the middle in the night, suddenly got a thing with a weight fall on my head then fell on my lap... then could feel its hand... YUck.. cockroach....

The second is...
My today morning class is at 10am....
So i took the 9:30 bus... which will move at 9:45am...

when i wanted to enter the bus, the bus is moving slowly , very very slow....

huh, when i put my right foot at the bus entrance and my right hand holding slightly the door metal bar...
and getting ready to stabilize myself there, the bus driver suddenly speed up the bus, making me unbalance, almost fall outside, it was so scary...
i could remember well the images that in my head that time is the slight sand and the big rocks on the roadside... coz if i fall, the sand will be where i land on.. WITH the rocks...

and the people in the bus looked at me with surprise... =.= can't they ask the bus driver to STOP!!! --the saddest thing
the distance,is NOT short... the bus stop at a place where he can wait for more people entering....
Nevermind, if say they are surprise so they didn't tell.. but the problem is...
after the bus stop few seconds... the first thing i saw is the people in the bus starts to chat with each other...
then.. if they are surprised, would they recover so fast?

None of them ask whether im ok... INCLUDING THE lousy DRIVER....

I thought customer always right coz customer are important? Then, am I a customer that not important that can cause me almost pk and made my leg condition worse and also didn't apologize?

ARghh.... now only i know.. HUMANS that i met at the bus today are the worst people I had ever met... except my beloved family member... ^^ and my friend ^^

Till now, whenever i at the roadside or heard or see the bus I will remember the first though when the bus is speeding when i ALMOST fall down... and yet the driver ask me enter the bus again WITHOUT saying any sorry...!!!! and the first time i took the taxi coz i was angry and sad... =.=ll and in the taxi i almost cried out but i force myself not to... =.=ll too scare till want to cry out..

from today onwardS~ i wont take the bus of the same time and date anymore.
I rather waste my time then risking my life and my left again....