Another Boring Day

Its almost 130am oredi and yet still want to update my blog! hehehe hmmmm.....a long sigh....

Work as usual nothing more interesting in my life..its been work..work..work..n work...i easily gets worried to sumthing that i shud not be worried of. Cant get it off my mind. Today my time full with discussions..other than rectifying my reports. Our scope getting much more wider and task became more n more..huh (not complaining but just to express my tireness of the day...hehehe) New things me encountered today during our discussion. They talked about developing new screen/interface for reports by not using the current webpage. uhhh me dont really understand what they've been talking..cannot imagine sumthing i've never done before espcially on programming JAVA,C++, creating interface screen..bla..bla..bla..erkkkk zero! Luckily, i've great team with me Fadil n Khaleel who seems to know wat En.Nash was talking about and wat he wants us to do(pheewwww ;).

However, i took it as a challenge and new knowledge which i shud learn. Sumtimes we wont do things we like..i never expected that i'll end up working on programming thingie...never!!!hahaha

Poor Kak Ede coz she's been helping us out on giving ideas n inputs for our documentation. Thanks Kak Ede really appreciate it! see in blog also im thingking about work! OMG!! :D

Oppss..not interesting at all my entries today..hehehe Before we went home as usual we(me.soul,kak ede n zz) had our dinner at NZ ard 930pm. The Milo shakes was awsome! u guys shud tryla!! hehehe

Okla, time to sleep now. sure it will be hard for me to wake up early tomorrow morning!alamak..hihihih


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