Pos laju huhu

Assalamualaikum,

Kali ini cerita sikit. Ambil iktibar pun bolehh. Saya ada beli satu benda ni online. That item was sent and haven't got it until now. I got my tracking no. and I've already check on it. It's says that that item was dispatched out bla bla bla. So, I waited for few days, in case it's just plain late. I'm a very patient woman huhu. But then, it's almost a week already, without any news. Saya guna tracking number everyday untuk tahu status of my item tu. Then still nothing. It's very disappointing actually. Pos laju disappoint me.

Saya dah buat aduan (twice), and still waiting for news from them. I wanted to call pos laju, but then nobody even answer it. Why bother having no. to contact, if we can't reach them? bullshit. Lepas tu, I tried alternative way, using twitter acc. By tagging @pos4u, if I'm not mistaken. Thank God, they answer my question and all. But, still need time to know the reason bla bla bla.

And so, I'm waiting until now...

And to make things worse, I checked out all the blog about this kind of problem. Banyak gila masalah pos laju ni sebenarnya. And we cannot press charge against them if the borang pos laju isn't written accordingly. And that's what happen to me. If and only if my item or anybody else's, was stolen by any pekerja pos laju, they will win fortune la lahai. It's like opening birthday present. And that item, actually quite expensive. Well, it's about my right, my trust towards this so called no 1 courier service in malaysia.

So, do pray for me. And oh my advice. Never buy things online, if you don't want to take the risk. Don't buy expensive things online. Write everything accordingly so you can press charge toward pos laju if anything happen. Just spent extra money for the safety of your item to reduce the risk, you cheapskate. Don't use pos laju.

2015 wrap up

Semester break has finally come and it is exactly on the new year season. 2015 hit me hard in the head, literally. 

I had an accident and got 2 scar from in. ON MY HEAD hahaha. Well, I’m not sure why, but I’m somehow happy for that. The feeling of satisfied on doing something although am not sure what. It’s either having accident (well, obviously not) or how I handle everything well enough. I’m bleeding at that time and everyone said that I almost look like a ghost, you know those blooded ghost on the set. But, I calmly come to my sense and sit. And the medic quickly did something to my head and I was all set up for my further treatment. Wanna pat myself for a job well done. You have done it maturely. Hahaha. 

Komander work make a hard time for me too. But, choosing between quit or continue this work, I rather continue and have all the hard time. I have all the friends and help I can possibly get. As for me being an introvert make everything hard, but with this, having a bigger circle of friends is not impossible. And then, all the experience of being a komander. MasyaAllah. If you ever be in my shoes and see it in the bigger picture, you would understand. Seniors helped me so much. I always wanted sisters that protect and been there for you. Other than my family. Even your family sometimes cannot help you. I’m so grateful for that. Also, every knowledge I ever get here, I’m so thankful for that. Because we never ever get a manual to be good on something, not without experience. Although I ever had a very hard time, I will try to see the silver lining behind all the clouds, surely.

For my classmates. I don’t know if this will be permanent, but I pray for the No’s. They are likely to be drifting their selves away. I’m not sure whether I’m just being paranoid or it’s a fact. Everyone’s denial sounds like agreeing. We’re no longer have the same classes but only a few people though. Perhaps, everything are simply misunderstanding. But even if they ever misunderstood and get angry at each other, how to get to the way we were? One misunderstanding leads more of that. Now, everything seems so awkward. I always make fun of myself and ask dumb questions. So they will react with each other and laugh just like old times. But, there’s no longer reaction. They literally ignore me. I looked pathetic and I’m afraid that I’ll stop trying and no longer care. Well, I just hope it’s not as bad as I think. And for guys, everything seems okay for me, perhaps. Is it impossible for one to be close friends even with not seeing each other everyday? 

I hope we have a prosperity life ahead and may our hardships and mistakes be just the boundary for our success