Thursday, July 28, 2005

Sunny...

Mr V.P called me this morning asking me to fax the test report to him, and he got nasty when I told him that it is against my company policy for me to do so.

I call up J.N when it seems that Mr V.P cannot accept whatever I said to him. And J.N confirmed that maybe Mr V.P can have the test report when he is here to pay for it.

After I told Mr V.P the out come he starts telling me since we can give it to him when he comes to pay and pick up the car why can’t I just fax the report over to him now? Well I guess he knows nothing about C.O.D

Anyway… I think the problem here isn’t that there are enough people with common sense; but rather the problem is that there aren’t enough people with uncommon sense.

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I went with J.F to collect a car at the 6th ave, when we got there I ring the owner and she came out to pass me the car key, before I left with the car She stopped me and told me that I must not shift the car seat, the rear view mirror, the wind mirrors…

I was… er… Mdm… how am I going to be able to drive the car back when I cannot do any of the above-mentioned? Because there is no way I can get into the car seat due to my size XXXL.

She told me she doesn’t care how I do it, but I just cannot do any of the above-mentioned.

At last I asked my foreman to turn back and he took over the wheels for this car.

Well, I guess it is very high time for me to really to lose some weight.

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G.G asked me to go collect the number plate for his customer car, and after that we will go to the PDI and drive the car back.

Well, we got the plates, we got the car but somehow some1 in the main office choose to screw him and did not book out the log card and the road tax disk from the LTA, and he customer is very Piss when they are here to collect the car…

Sometime, I wonder why people set 1 another up even when there is no bad blood between them. Guess now I understand better what does it mean by “Guns don’t kill people, People kill people…

Anyway I fix up the 10 disk player and the backing sensor for the car but that’s not before the supplier screwed me by making me going back to his shop to collect some of the missing part when G.G bought them of the shelfs.

Anyway, I think I better Bail out now before a new shit comes…

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