reincarnation of a millionaire..

I finally had my first week in Malaysia Airlines. It wasn't as bad as what Asssster complained it to be. I actually enjoyed most of my time there. Don't argue. I really enjoyed my time. Period.

Everyday we have lunch hour(stupid statement), which is from 1pm till 2pm except for Friday, which is from 12.30pm till 2.30pm due to the Muslims' prayer. Most of us might think that Subang Airport area is deserted and has little variety of food to cater..

Well, yes, but the fantabulously-brought-up MMU kids are soooooo good and fussy with food(actually the kakaks there are better...second to none when it comes to eating), that we found some of the best places in Subang area. Never mind about the high prices, we had western food, Chinese seafood, Kenny Rogers and next I have no idea...the gals brought up TGIF and Uncle Lim...Victoria Station got?

We spent almost 50 bucks in a week JUST ON LUNCH. That's excluding the cheapskate breakfast we had in their cafeteria. Our salary? 500 bucks flat a month. That's less than the janitors' pay over there. Moreover this is not inclusive of the 1.52/litre petrol, wear and tear, take away snacks to munch in the office...etc.

MMU kids...

We live as if we are receiving the wage of 5 grand a month.

and hell, we are not.


But mom taught us to be optimistic in life...(thought of mom due to Mothers' Day.)

So the optismic version goes like this:

This is our destiny...one day we'll reach there and we're merely living that life now so that we don't get a 'status shock' in future. It is a simulation...just like the practical training we're having now. Same concept. To prepare ourselves for something new so that we don't behave like pariahs when we receive our monthly 5k paycheck. On a larger picture, we're assisting the economy by playing our roles.

Dei, TGIF next week? Or Victoria Station?