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Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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A Rude Man
Yesterday I dropped by the Starbucks in Chapters at the Eaton Centre. While I was lining up for buying a cup of coffee, there was a Chinese man who was in front of me in the line. He ordered a drink, then the barista took the order. Then he wanted to add a coffee bar. So he approached to the snacks display window and, without saying out loud what he wanted, used his finger to point at the bar.
Well obviously, the barista was inside of the counter so she could not tell which one he wanted. But he just kept his mouth shut and kept using his finger pointing to that coffee bar. Then the barista asked a couple of times, albeit politely, what he wanted. That guy still kept his mouth shut and kept using his finger poking the display window with increasing force so that the you could hear and see the window shake.
Then I just couldn't stand this rude guy, I raised my voice and told the barista that "HE WANTS A COFFEE BAR!" and angrily looked at that guy. She immediately took notice and gently took a piece of coffee bar out. That guy was obviously pissed. He then rudely and forcefully dropped his 20-dollar bill on the counter so that I could hear a "pat" sound, and said something rude in Mandarin. But amazingly, the barista was still very calm and gave changes to him.
Okay, humans have vocal cords for a reason. It allows us to say what we want OUT LOUD! Could he tell the barista absolutely not seeing what he was pointing at after a few tries? Then SAY IT! I hate it when people are rude to those starbucks baristas who work hard to get us the drinks! Grrr...
Sunday, April 27, 2008
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After All These Years...
I sent these two pictures to my parents and they couldn't figure out where I was.
They then laughed when I showed them where. LOL Believe it or not, I was in the third row at the back, the second kid from the left in my kindergarden photo, while I was in the second row, the 4th one from the right for the high school picture. Yes, I was that short. And thank god, I am way taller now.
These pictures meant a lot to me. Looking at those pictures reminds me of all the things happened on that year. And it also makes me miss them a lot more. I am so glad some of them found me on facebook but I am also sad that I have already lost touch with most of them. I guess life is like a series of crosses. Some of us will eventually cross paths again after all these years. It's just a matter of when and where. I hope the same goes for my long-lost friends. Maybe one day they read my blog and send me a message, or they found me on facebook? Perhaps?
Friday, April 25, 2008
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Spot Me If You Can
Recently, I have re-connected with so many elementary, high school and univeristy friends. Thanks to facebook, now I can talk to friends whom I haven't seen for years. We are just so excited whenever we talk about our good times in school, our funny hair and uniform before adolences. We even took our the yearbooks out and scanned the pictures and posted on there. I laugh hysterically when I look at myself back in 20 years ago, and it's still hard to believe how I look so differently now. See the 2 pictures below. I dare you spot me out, and I bet you all can't. LOL
Sunday, April 20, 2008
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That's The End of It (Not Quite)
Friday was the last day of my internship at Scotia and then I am going back to school for my final term on Monday. There is no break! And I have my internship report due on next week. Not to mention I am having a serious case of writer's block. So I turn to blogging to ignite my writing desire.
I really enjoyed the work that I did for my internship. So far it is the most interesting job I have ever had. It's interesting because this is my first time to be working on the trading floor, which is always lively, always on the go, always fast-paced and always dynamic. It took me a month to adjust to that kind of environment as at first I found it hard to concentrate on working because of the noise. But I started to like it after I got used to it. Right now I can't imagine myself going back to a little cubicle! I was also treated very well by the group, the traders and especially, my boss. I considered myself lucky to always work for nice bosses. My boss and I hit it off from the start and he is my role model that I am looking up to.
At the beginning I was assigned to a project to establish a new trading book. To be honest, I was pretty worried that I might not be able to handle it as it looked so difficult. Obviously, I lost many nights of sleep over this. But after a week of struggling to understand the materials, I started to gain an upper hand with the help of the traders and my boss. After passing the steep learning curve, I felt more and more confident to finish the project. In the end, I did finish the project and my boss was very impressed with my work. I got a very positive performance review by my boss and he assured me that with my ability and skills, I would have no problem finding a job in Toronto. Also, he will let me know if any opportunity comes up in his group given that most banks are not in the mood of hiring now. If the opportunity presents itself, I wouldn't hesitate to go back there to work full-time.
I feel that after this internship, I have gained a lot of confidence in terms of starting my career in finance and I am getting more and more optimisstic of getting a job after graduation given the grave situation in the finance sector right now. As my boss said, if you got the right skills, you will get hired no matter how bad the market is.
Tonight I was thinking where I would have been if I made the decision not to come to Toronto to look for a new career. I would have still sat in my little cubicle every morning waiting for the day to end. How boring it would be! I am just so glad I made the smartest decision in my whole life. The road for the future might be rough and full of bumps, but at least I know where I am heading to.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
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Shoulder Dislocated :(
I officially announce this month as PAIN month. After battling the mouth ulcers, last night I had to battle a dislocated shoulder on my left. This was so stupid actually and I am even too embarrassed to tell you how I got my shoulder dislocated LOL.
I finished my class at 8:30pm last night and then wanted to get dinner at KFC on Wellesley. Then after I got my Toonie Tuesday, I was trying to walk a bit faster to see if there was a chance I couldcatch the bus instead of walking home. So here I went, and then bang! I slipped and fell down at the sidewalk near Church and Wellesley. It was one of those falls you see on TV when the hockey guys got checked. Unfortunately, I landed first with my left shoulder and I knew right away my shoulder was popped as the same happened to my left shoulder during my highschool years. The funny thing is, I tried to popped it back by myself.
Of course it wasn't successful. So the only thing I could think about is to go to the emergency. So I called up my great friend, Norm, to pick me up and take the taxi to St. Michael's.
So I was at st. michael's. The wait was horrible. I registered at 9pm and then the admission nurse got me at around 10:30pm. I thought a doctor would see me after that, but she asked me to go back to the waiting room to wait for another hour! Imagine my shoulder had been at the wrong place for 3.5 hours without any painkillers? Then finally a doctor guided me to a room, then he told me to have an xray. Then there was yet ANOTHER wait for 30 mins until the xray guy coming to get me to have the xray done. LOL Then after the xray, there was another wait.......in a nutshell, my shoulder wasn't treated until 2am!! And then by the time we left the hospital, it was already 4:30AM. But to be fair, I am not blaming the doctors at all. They were very professional and efficient in treating my shoulder! I am just blaming the freaking Canadian emergency room system.
So I didn't go to work today. So far the painkillers are working and that's why I can type without any problems. And I am not a big fan of wearing the immobilizer so given that my left shoulder seems to be alright, I am not wearing it for tomorrow when I go to work. It's kind of weird to wear it at work, you know?
Now, god knows what's next?
Thanks Norm for abandoning his dinner gathering and coming to pick me up to the hospital! *MUAH*
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