Why must good things come to an end?

Why must good things come to an end? Why NOT? I was back to UTP to meet up with some friends last week, and the most important agenda is to celebrate the senior’s graduation. I berhimpit at Guan’s and poor him had to sleep at the floor for 2 nites just to let me sleep on his bed. Nyeh nyeh nyeh… Thanks Guan!

I had a chance to meet up with a few more friends as well, Kareen, Marlene and Melvin. So we chat and gossip, loaf and ate at Mamak. And thanks Melvin, for that "thing" you gave me…. (LOL!) Nasib baik muat!

And I wonder who is that Mr. Noisy???

Life has to go on

“Life has to go on. Life has to go on. Life has to go on….”
My lip keeps on chanting those words as I walked in to my office this morning. It wasn’t easy, and I was not in the mood to work today. And thus many asked, “Why Kelvin? You seemed to be out of the line today…” I answered, “No la… Having flu and sore throat la…”

But then, the sad feelings and miserable emotions keep on haunting me the whole day through. Every little thing seems to be so wrong and f*^@ up! Sigh… Sigh… Sigh…

With every goodbye, hopefully there are many more hellos in near future. All the best my friend!


Anticipating the next dim sum,
Kelvin Yew

My job ain’t glam enough.

I thought of buying a LV suitcase for my intern, at least I have a proper bag for such prestigious profession – ENGINEER. But I thank God I didn’t! My job ain’t that glamorous after all.

I thought there will be a professional internal meeting, BUT there was a departmental meeting conducted in Bahasa Melayu daily.
I thought there will be frequent meetings with customers, BUT the only time I went to meet customers, I got screwed from them!
I thought its gonna be 16 degrees Celsius in my office, I don’t even have my own table!
I thought there will be sexy ladies wondering in heals, merely Indonesian operators who are half way to dawn appeared before me!

Sigh… Oh and before I forget one last thing. 4 lettered words are of frequent usage at my company too!
%@^&!!!!!