A for Assertiveness..

I just came back from a 4 day holiday in KL with K's family.. it was a well deserved break.. and i really enjoyed myself.. anyway, will talk about it in my other blog entries..

Just finished clearing my emails not long ago.. had a short call with my boss and this guy from Global Planning in Fairfax.. I had missed the telecon earlier this evening because of my trip (was on leave) so i thought i will chat with my boss to follow up if i missed anything..

Anyway, my boss and this guy called to ask me to make some changes in the system as they were going to freeze / lock the system for mapping in a few hours time (which was their afternoon in USA). Normally, I will give in and do it even though it's like 12midnight over here, but just now, i was just simply too tired, and frustrated to do so.. So i applied my assertiveness skills, and told both my boss and that Planning guy that i am not going to do anything or make any changes in the system tonight because i am very tired. PERIOD.

I actually surprised myself when i said that. I told the Planning guy to freeze the system tomorrow night instead so i will have time tomorrow morning (my time) to make the adjustments.. He sounded relunctant. So my boss said he and the Planning guy will try to make changes from their side, and let me know if they need my help.. 5 minutes later, the Planning guy called and said they will freeze the system tomorrow and let me make the changes instead.. It sounded like he was doing me a favor by extending the timeline for the system lock, but the fact is, he did it so HE don't have to be the one to make the changes..

I am just so fed up with all these stupid changes that these people are asking me to make.. it's like they can't make up their fucking minds how many heads they want in their team, or how much salary and travel allowance they want to give to these heads.. Of course, it's not my boss or the Planning guy's fault cause they are just analysts like me.. it's those top mgmt level people who think they can just change the numbers whenever they want, without realizing that a change in even one headcount requires a lot of time consuming work and coordination.

ANYWAY.. it's been quite a while since i have been this assertive.. and i'm glad i did what i did.. at least now the Americans won't think we Asians are pushovers.. = )

The day my colleagues pissed me off..

I haven't been back to the office for a week now.. tomorrow will be the first time i go to the office in 7 days..

Last Tuesday was supposed to be Sports Day for me and my colleagues.. but instead of going for a game of badminton and basketball after work, i went to the office for barely an hour before i broke down in the toilet and cried for 10 minutes, packed my bags and left for home.. i just couldn't bear to be in the office for another minute. I was hurt, angry and totally disappointed.

What happened was actually nothing unusual. In fact, it was not the first time it had occurred. Then again, perhaps it is PRECISELY the fact that this has occurred too many times that i got upset. Everything probably just accumulated and exploded inside me. And it didn't help that this came at a time when i was feeling depressed..

When i reached the office in the morning, i had settled down and went around asking who was going for the badminton and basketball session after work.. i had a total of 5 people cancelling on me last minute. In the end, there were only 3 people left including me. I saw no point in that so i cancelled the whole thing.. i had people telling me they have to go and buy a fridge that night, as if that was the only night they could buy it, and that they didn't know they had to buy the fridge only at the last minute.. then i had 2 people telling me they had to travel the next morning so they didn't want to go. As if they didn't know in advance that they had to go overseas for a business trip, or what time their flights were.. and then i had one telling me he had to go celebrate his mother in law's birthday. As if his mother in law threw a last minute birthday celebration for herself and only informed him last minute.. and there were people who just told me they couldn't make it, LAST MINUTE. Of course, there was the ultimate kind, those who cannot even be bothered to inform me whether they are going AT ALL.. In fact, everytime i ask, he will give me a vague answer, and only let me know on the day itself, IF AT ALL.

I have had people cancelling on me last minute, but not so many at the same time. I was pissed off.. and totally hurt. Al was talking to me at my cubicle when this happened.. I was relating to him and telling him i didn't know why i bother to arrange all these sports sessions when nobody appreciates my efforts.. He asked me a very good question: "Then why ARE you doing it?"

Truth is, i was lonely.. not being in Sales means no meetings with colleagues in the office, no attending of training together at nice hotels.. no proximity to people i can chat easily with etc. etc. My efforts in organizing all these sports session was just a lame way of trying to bond with my colleagues, to have some fun.. in the hope that i can re-create the kind of environment i enjoyed in my previous job at the airport. Those were the days when i actually felt like i was in one big family.. when my colleagues will sneak past the boss's office so we can all go to gym together after work..

So silly old me, desperate to be a groupie, went to volunteer myself to organize these sports sessions every week. I had to book the badminton courts, making sure majority can make it on that particular day before i booked. Then on that day, chase after people to pack up and leave, then coordinate and ensure everyone has transport to go to the community center, bring extra rackets and shuttle cocks.. then when basketball came into the picture, i had to call and ensure the basketball courts were available at the community centers where we had booked the badminton courts, at the time when we will finish playing badminton. I even bothered to inform a colleague who had left the company when we were playing so he could join us if he wanted. All these for WHAT??? Nobody appreciates it, NOBODY says thank you to me.. They all just take me for granted. It was like OH, we will just have a badminton court waiting for us every week, so whether we go or don't go doesn't matter.. some of them don't even bother to buy their own rackets, it just goes to show just how committed they are. It's like they don't have a sense of committment or a sense of responsibility that they should put it in their calenders every week to go.. to think i send out invitation at least one week in advance.. And i still have people cancelling last minute with stupid excuses, or ignoring me totally. To me, it's an appointment in my calender, once i commit, i will try my best to go.. I even cancelled off my facial session to go for badminton. Not because i was the organizer so i had to go, but i felt responsible to the group and didn't think it was nice to cancel last minute on them. Yet they do it to me like nobody's business.. taking me for granted. Even though it's a weekly thing, doesn't make it any less important as any other appointment! To think i even bothered to pay for the badminton court bookings all this while with my own god-damned money! It was only recently that i started collecting money from all of them. Which i totally regreted. Cause now i have to continue to book until the money is used up.. I am so tempted to just stop all these and return them the balance funds! What's the point of doing all these for a bunch of inconsiderate people?! I don't see how I benefit at all from all these crap!

And you know what pisses me off as well? The fact that they hijacked my badminton with the basketball.. i mean , i enjoy playing basketball as well, but i guess i am just upset that now, everybody just seems more excited to playing basketball than badminton.. it makes me feel like they are just entertaining me so they play badminton.. but actually, they can't wait for the one hour to be over so they can hit the basketball courts. It's just the whole vibe that i am getting.. i feel they are taking me for granted, they are probably laughing at me for my desperate attempts to be close to them..

I've decided it's not worth it. After all, they will never be my real friends.. and i am getting tired trying to be friends with them; and also risk looking like i have nothing to do at work but organize badminton sessions and booking courts online. After all, they are not the only ones who are busy. I am too, so looks like it's best for me to just leave them on their own, in their own little "Sales" clique.. where there will be no Business Support analyst coming to keep bugging them on whether they will be available for the next badminton session.

Since i've collected their money, and it's not so nice to return them the money (i can't believe i am still thinking of being nice to them after how they have hurt my feelings), i shall continue making the court bookings. Whether they go or not, it's no longer any of my business, and i won't give a damn..

My National Day Party

12:29 AM by Adeline Woo 2 comments
10 August 08 was in stark contrast to the 9th Aug. I woke up at 3pm, still sober from last night's partying.. K was not home when i woke up.. we had not reconciled yet.. but the National Day dinner party at my house was still on.. K had bought lunch and left it on the bar counter.. it was one of my favorite food : Peanut Pancake!!

He came back for a while, we talked a bit.. he asked how i felt and if i still wanted our friends to come over.. i said it was up to him.. he then left shortly to buy some last minute food for the party.. we were supposed to make baked potato rosti with meat, but there was no time for that then.. about 3 hours later.. our friends started streaming in..

The dress code for the party was supposed to be red and white.. but only myself and my air steward buddy (whom i can always count on!!) came properly attired.. = (

My best girl friend F, as usual, ever defiant, came in a turqoise blue dress.. She did the same thing during our Christmas party last year.. everyone came dressed in red or green.. but our dear F was the only one who came in all Black..

It was a night of feasting and laughing. We had cold pasta salad, roast chicken meat, toasted crispy seawood chicken roll, sausages, and a giant size chocolate birthday cake..

After dinner, we played Ninentendo Wii.. EK had gone through all the trouble to borrow the console from his cousin.. We played Boxing, Tennis, Super Mario , and laughed till our sides ached.. halfway through all the playing and laughing, K and I made up.. = )

That night was the first time in many weeks i actually laughed so hard and really felt happy.. i had good food and the good company of friends i truly treasure and love..

Here are some photos of the birthday cake that B bought.. when we lighted the 43 candles, we were all standing around contemplating whether to sing a birthday song for our country or not.. in the end, we decided it was quite dumb to do so.. So instead, we just counted to three and blew the candles together.. it was a nice, warm feeling..

That night, i had all my cake, AND ate it.



A song paints a thousand feelings..

http://www.metrolyrics.com/chasing-cars-lyrics-snow-patrol.html


We'll do it all
Everything
On our own

We don't need
Anything
Or anyone

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel

Those three words
I said too much
They're not enough

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

Let's waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads

I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see

I don't know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

National Day Party..

4:58 PM by Adeline Woo 0 comments
As of now, K and I still haven't reconciled.. but we're going ahead with the party later..

Woke up at 3pm today.. and realized that i have 3 new pimples.. i am beginning to turn into a freak show!!

I just wish all these crap would stop.. i want to feel HAPPY and NORMAL again..

A night of partying and more pimples..

4:40 PM by Adeline Woo 1 comments
After dinner at my parent's place yesterday, i went home.. in my fit of anger, i had told K that i will not be going home, and that i won't be at home for the party today either.. i was actually having a really bad migraine, and had wanted to just go home and sleep. BUT the "devil" side of me won and i didn't..

So i went home, changed, and went out partying at St James... i had every intention to get myself pissed drunk. It has been a LONG LONG time since i last went partying.

Some friends of mine had booked a karaoke room (it was someone's birthday) and had invited me over.. i'm not really a karaoke person but i thought what the heck.. there was nothing to lose and i really wasn't in the mood to go home.. there was singing, games, and plenty of hard liquor..

Unfortunately, i didn't dance as much i would have loved to last night.. cause none of the group wanted to dance, and only one girlfriend accompanied me to the dance floors.. we went to Bellini room first. There was a performance and 2 dudes were asked to go up to the stage to dance.. the singer kinda unbutton this poor guy's shirt halfway through the dance, and the crowd went wild.. the guy had like rock hard abs! And he was cute. SOME eye candy i must say..

Eventually, i didn't get drunk. A bit high though, but it was too late, cause by the time i was high (about 3 AM), the group wanted to head back.. They had succeeded in making the birthday boy 70% drunk (which was a tough feat cause he is a good drinker). The poor guy was so red in the face, and he was like mumbling away.. but he still can sms on his phone. everytime i look at him, i laughed.

I had a pretty good time laughing more than dancing yesterday night.. And oh, i heard the worst pick up line ever.. these guys tried to pick my friend up yesterday night at the dance floor.. and his pick up line to her was : "Are you from China?" WTF??!!

My friend was totally pissed off.. she stared at him and said : "No i am Singaporean". She pointed to the National Flag tattoo she had on her arm (from attending the parade earlier) and said to the guy : "See this? SINGAPOREAN!!"

It was hilarious.. that was not the worst.. the same guy then came up to me, told me that he thought my friend was beautiful, and then asked me if i was from China.. i was so bloody tempted to step on his toes with my 3 inch heels.. not because i felt it was an insult to be seen as a china girl (since most of them are beauties!), but simply because i can't believe he can be so lame!! MY GOD~

The worst National Day ever..

4:07 PM by Adeline Woo 0 comments
Yesterday, my country celebrated it's 43rd birthday. It was the worst birthday I've ever had..

My day was kick started when i was rudely awaken by a phone call from my mom in law (MIL).. she couldn't get K and so called me instead. It was 11am, and she told me that we were supposed to meet for lunch (with his uncles, aunties and granny) in one hour at Pu Tien (somewhere near Mustaffa Shopping Center).. then she said the whole family would be coming over to our house after lunch.. after we hung up, i freaked out and jumped out of bed.. tried to call K but he didn't pick up. he was at Pasir Ris park jogging with F. I was totally pissed off.. Firstly, i didn't like being woken up so early on a Saturday.. Secondly, i had only 1 hour to get dressed AND tidy up the house so that it looks presentable when they arrive.. and Thirdly, i hate it when i can't get K (or someone i need) on the phone! Lastly, i had already made plans for the day (to visit my dad and grandmother), and it didn't include the whole family coming to my house after lunch. We had extended the invitation yesterday but was rejected.. now last minute change plans.. Another thing i especially hate is to change my plans..

Anyway, my MIL called about 10 minutes later and told me lunch was changed to 1pm instead. Somehow i was still upset.. K came back around 12pm.. and we had a huge fight over this.. he didn't think it was a big deal, but i felt exactly the opposite..

Lunch was delicious..the group was larger than i had expected, but i didn't talk much.. the restaurant was giving away free tattoos of the national flag and also the national flag itself.. i managed to con the waitress to give me 4 flags.. intend to give my friends during the National Day party at my house today.. = )

After lunch, we headed to my place.. During the ride back, K and I started talking about the whole coming to our house and spoiling my day's plans issue... and we had a fight again.. this time more huge that the one in the morning.. I don't know if it's really about this, or the fact that i have been feeling depressed recently (because of certain people), plus the fact that i have more and more pimples AND i'm having my period, but i just felt totally upset and depressed.. like the whole world is turning against me and plotting my downfall.. i was totally unstable.. and the fact that he was just retorting me on everything i say and making everything seem so unimportant just makes me feel worse.

I finally broke down when we reached the car park. I asked K for his EZ link card and $50, got out of the car and walked off.. He chased and asked me where i was going, i said i didn't know, and he left.. i knew he couldn't stay to pacify me cause his entire family was waiting downstairs to go to our house, but i still felt upset and very much alone.. I walked to the MRT station, sat down, stared into space for a while.. then walked back to the carpark.. took the lift to the highest floor to the roof garden, found a pavilion and just sat there for about an hour.. listening to songs with lyrics that totally reflected my feelings.. I kinda reflected on what has happened over the past few weeks and just cried my heart out.. it was pathetic.. but kinda nice cause i finally let it all out.. Usually, whenever i had problems or fought with people, K was the one i would confide in.. but when the fight is with him, i didn't know who to turn to.. and then there are some things that i can't confide in anybody cause nobody's supposed to know.. OR the one person who knows doesn't want to and can't be bothered to care what's happening to me..

After 1 hour of wallowing in self pity, i decided to head to my grandmother's house.. hung around for about 2 hours before i headed to my parent's place for dinner and to watch the national day parade.. dinner was good, but the parade sucked.. my dad was the same as usual, no improvement in his left hand, which is still limp. Mom had mentioned that i could have their maid over to my house to help out once in a while, cause she was "under utilized". So yesterday, i asked cause i wanted some help to clean up after the party at my house today.. Mom said i could but Dad would also have to come to my place.. when i rejected the idea, she kept asking me why dad cannot go to my house.. The reason i didn't want him to was because it would be weird having my friends and then my dad is there.. but i think my dad looked hurt when i said i didn't want him to come.. he probably thinks i feel he might embarrass me in front of my friends because of his "condition".. which is totally UNTRUE. When i saw my dad's upset look, i got pissed off again and fought with my Mom.. because i know she was just paying lip service when she said i could use the maid. The real reason was because she wanted to get my dad off her back so she can have some alone time.. i just don't understand why she can't just tell the truth, and had to make me look like the bad person here..

By the time the parade ended, i felt the same way as i would describe the parade: LOUSY.. rudely awaken, 3 huge fights, more and more pimples, and my stupid never ending period..