Dulce De Leche

I made Dulce De Leche last night...actually I tried and I hate the taste..it  tastes more like condensed milk rather than caramel milk...Not sure where did I go wrong. I boil 2 can of condensed milk in a pressure cooker for about 45 minutes and waiting until the next morning to open can only to find the content is not as thick and creamy as I saw in some blogs. So I pour the content in a microwavable container and microwave and stirred every 30 second and it did turn into dark and cream texture but taste wise,hmmm not so good...still condensed milk taste.....hmmmm

Colleague from HELL

I was a PA before, life being a PA was so cool...you know everyone kinda look up to you and try to be good. That kind of nice..but when your company stop loving, you are out of that place. That happens to me and being jobless is really pain with so much debt to pay..I struggle a lot. Finally I end in a well known company. But prior to joining that company, I have to go thru some many procedures and background check..and to hear the word, you are in take more than a month..Working there is really fun, you are in charge of the office..I am a receptionist with a recep pay but doing an office managers job..Life was good till a lady by the name of Delia join the company in January 11. She was so nice and kind at first. Advising me what I should be eating, what I should not and what vitamin I should take and caring too until I go on a day leave and my back up was slightly late to work. She called up my manager and started yelling at him without knowing that my manager is a screwed up man as well..I went back to work the next day and she scream and shouted at me since she can't do it to my manager..I was a hot tempered person but I just kept quiet..feeling disgust and sick of that woman..and from then on she started to pick on me for the littlest thing ever...she always claims that she is rich and wanted to resign since she is not hoping for the salary but till todate, she is still here.. I am trying all my level best to satisfy this woman but she is so sick that everyone in the office started calling her "crazy"..we only have about 8 pax and she is the one with loose not..I really hope God will help with this devil...

For one more day

I am a lot of reading lately. Not anything but the kill the boredom while on train. While I was reading "For One More Day" by Mitch Albom.. I start to think back and wish God could grant me a day, full day to spent with my dad. I did not appreciate my dad when he was alive and till end of his life..I always have this guilty feeling in me that will be there forever..I wish I be nice to my dad knowing that he will leave us all forever..While I was feeling sad I called a special person and ask him who would be the person he'll spend if God grant him a day and he says his dad, He didn't have the chance to grew up with his dad. His dad passed away when he was 6 years old. And the I start to realise what a bad daughter I am..I can feel my father's hurt and agony now though i know he is watching over me all the time. It's too late to apologise.

It has been quite sometime now...I haven't been blogging for days. I will post more videos and write more abt my trip to and fro work by train..Different ppl with different chracterics (can't remember how to spell this word). Well sign of aging. Not sure why I started to blog probably I need a place to pour my heart out. My travelling really makes me sick anyway...will post some videos tomorrow

my life on train and my nephews cake

God.....all my life I never take any public transport..I hate it in fact but now I have to..I started to commute since mid August 2010..it was during the puasa time and everything is so smooth. The train arrived on time and there's no crowd in KL Sentral. I feel blessed and started to fell in love with public transportation. for about 1/2 months I was happy, I get to sit immediately I got into train and it is soooooo nice till after Raya..thing turn upside down..I hate to feel the stir in my stomach..the train never arrive on time and the crowd makes me sick..Ok..I'll continue my life on train tomorrow and for now is another cake which I bake for my both nephews.

And also this. Design from some blogger, I can't recall the name.

Well, today I am going to talk about my work. I am a facility coordinator cum receptionist. My work kind of nice but dealing with some PA from other department really make me mad but I can't do much. I got this job after 6 months being jobless. I was so worried then that I may end up being jobless so I grab the opportunity to work as a receptionist. At first I love this job but then I had to deal with some people that make me really mad. Anyway, whenever I am upset and really got mad, I will bake and this time I show my anger (positive side off course in baking cake).