Kira Stok

last monday, 28th may, was my last monthly stock take day. and coincidently we were counting my department's stock. i have great, and not so great memories about stock take day. whether it was monthly or annually. but all were in good heart. the good one i keep. the not so good one i also keep. because it was one of those things that you couldnt possibly forget (unless you have amnesia).

i'll miss the tension. the sweat. the tiredness. the going home late. the wrong counting. the 'brapa banyak lagi?', 'dah abis kira?'. the laughing. the fun. the mockery. the foolishness. the swearing. the 'fuck'ing. etc.. just imagine, one of it was finished at 4:30am-arrived home at 5:00am-slept at 6:00am-woke up at 8:30am-strated work at 9:30am. its insane!

especially the annual and bi-annual where the tension was the highest every year. it was a hell of experience for me. something that i could tell (brag!) my friends, kids or even my grandkids (if i have any).

i'llm miss everything..