Life is suffering

Working won three quarter of those, or maybe a whole of that. The pain herein presented forces and struggle, for the most part, to remain paid every month, to live better, to achieve something, to be somebody, to eat and to feed, and mostly to get blessing from God. Work is a series of problems. Do we want to moan about them or solve them? Moan first, then solve. *big grin*

I found my current job as a Research Officer is quite a tough piece of work. Thus, I am hired as a RO for my company, suppose to be spending my time figuring out how I ought to broaden the product quality and quantity, get to the bottom of some production problems, thinking of some new method which have less surveillance and man capacity and continuously striving the company’s achievement so far. I am ok with that but, on the awful side, I am working all alone. Carrying tones of responsibilities by my ownself is not amusing at all.

So, lepaking at my new found favorite spot whenever I can is most pleasurable. It is sited on top of a hill where I can see Shah Alam in whole; the mosque, High Court, Concorde Hotel, Plaza Masalam et cetera. Sure it is not like the feeling of two weeks vacation that takes me far away from the city and out of the reach of work, but the point is relaxation, not luxury.

And yesterday, on top of the hill, I learnt a new thing: postman still deliver letter 6:30 pm. Kesian… Moral of the story: bersyukurlah dapat jadi RO than a postman!