Randomness 29

Hi women.

My absense from blogosphere probably gave you the conclusion that I was :
a) assassinated by a hater.
b) going for a long honeymoon with TheBf.
c) dead of boredom.
d) short of items to blog about.

...which I can safely assure that the truth is none of the above. Yes, my job now is to cling 24/7 to TheBf. Ha has not renounce nor surrender to my crazy obsession of being an overzealous good girlfriend to him. My hiatus is always due to the slow internet connection that challenges my patience, my laziness and my refusal to kiss the LCD screen when I am supposed to rest and relax before resuming my architectural work.

Another reason ?Read below.



Dead Laptop


That's what you'll get from an over-abused device that simply cannot be revived by any technician. When I first got the bluescreen, I was dumbfounded and almost hit my head on the wall. Who won't, when a mass amount of raw and edited photos are stored in the laptop with no backup? I know, the tiny voice in you must have scoffed at my stupidity and carelessness for allowing my precious photos to be engulfed and made vanished. *sigh*

The poor laptop had been sent for repair in Kampar. TheBf told me to prepare for the worst as Kampar computer intellects are almost non-existent despite them receiving tertiary education. His claim was sadly quite true. They might have dealt with computers with softwares that are a little more complicated than er... Adobe Photoshop? Retrieving my 3ds, skp, mdc and dwg files is a mission impossible. The last thing I wanted to hear is ' Hard disk corrupted' ,which was exactly the last thing I heard from the technician before I bid farewell to him ( A farewell that will last forever, never will I step into your shop again,bye).

Nevertheless, I was grateful that the lappie only gone wonky just after I was done with my architecture degree. Suspected to be stricken with countless viruses and worms, I probably need a new computer once I start working.



Working?

I am tired of people asking me when will I start working and my future. And those who asked were aunties, relatives who never got in touch with me for gazillion years and TheBf's next-of-kins. It's really funny when these people looked down on my job as an architect. These people literary worshiped civil engineers whom in their eyes, are the smart ones. I'd rather save me a liter of my saliva from explaining to a bunch of aunties whose intellect only extended to the latest TVB drama series. They all called me a snob but duh, who's being the snobs here? They would give me a thousand and one stories of their relatives graduating from whatever non-prestigious universities and they were doing fine with their meager pay of RM2 k in KL. Sorry, RM 2 k you say ? I can't even enjoy my life with such low pay! Oh gosh. I can't even sustain my beauty interest even if the pay is raised to RM 2.5k.

Whatever it is, I am now penniless as I am now giving myself a long vacation after dreading my years in the varsity.




I'll see if I have any backup of my review photos. I have more than 200 drafts that I have to post up pronto.

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