Training Part 1

Today is Monday and we're having a training. And not only that, it was a training we did not sponsor for, but by a riva......er, friendly company. And not only that, we're to train their new-found technician on our ways of chea.... er, servicing a customer. And not only that, the trainer is from Singapore who came from China after his Chinese Boss, in desperation for new Engineer, gave him the short straw in a draw that did not exist. (Yeah, I can't even understand what I just typed too)

For two days, we were trained on the new products by this Chinese guy, Jimmy. Now, you want to know why such training exists, right? There is an interesting story behind it but let's just say, we'll be doing the support for the whole of Malaysia even if we did not sell it. And I can tell you that, this system is quite good. Just for today, we're being trained on the new Automated Attendant and Voicemail system.

Jimmy showing the new tech and also my Senior Tech
on proper body posture when surfing for porn.

Dinner was at some funky restaurant in DesaPark City.
I can't remember the name, and I can't even remember
what the food tasted like. Then again, I don't want to
remember because this post was more than a week ago
and its giving me a headache.

All I could remember was the awful photos I took
with the Nokia 5800. The food looked so dead.

But I do remember Jimmy. You remember Jimmy?
No, well here he is. Now, think of him and you will
start to remember. And I also remembered we did
fight about paying for his stay in a Hotel in Kepong.
In the end, I let my Boss and the other company
settle the matter while we technical guys enjoyed
ourselves that night.

After seeing this photo, I do remember what I ordered.
Its Cheese Baked Chicken with fries. So, now you know
I have photographic memory; I just look at the photos
and I can remember.......

Finally, I also remembered to take out my Nikon D50
and took a better picture. Oh, if you're ordering this,
do not separate the meat pieces, especially after you
have seen some gory horror film. Or, maybe you
might so that you will remember the next time not to
watch any gory horror films before dinner.

After passing by the Donut shop, which I forgot their
names but I did remember to order all of their durian
(three left) donuts so that the girls have a nice supper.
I also remember that this is my first time buying some
donuts from a non-Dunkin' Donuts shop. And I also do
remember that I seldom buy donuts.

The donuts were delicious and the girls loved them.
Unfortunately, someone decided to keep the durian
ones for more than a day and after I remembered
them, it was already more than two days and they
do smell like durian and cream gone bad