When people stare at me..

I hate when people stare at me during lunch time. As if they want to talk to me, but decided not to talk and assume that I am a psych that able to know what other people think. Huh. I knew someone want to ask me on my proposal for his team manpower allocation during lunch time. Tak nak tanya direct, biar je lah kan. I have emailed my bosses and this guy has to wait until I have time for the write up. I have until 16^th October to do that anyway. Hehe.

 

I have spent an hour eating my lunch, and another hour socializing and updating myself with my friends’ real life story about Indonesian maids (running away, liars, silent robber, pregnant while working, troublemakers etc). I am so lucky to have a not-so-lazy-but-understanding DH (that stands for Darling Husband.. hehehe) that despise house maids as much as I am. No maid rules in our house.

 

Oh ya.. I got free dinner food of chicken curry, cuttlefish in soy sauce and fried vege with salted fish today. Leftovers from management meeting lunch break that I could not resist to tapau. Hehe.