elusivek: (Music Music Music!)
Today started quite well: the weather was amazing, no more rain, the dog walk was fine, everything was ok.

So I started to go on my way to work.

Half way, I see a dog walking in the middle of the street when it was the morning rush hour!
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I tried to approach the dog, and was able to see he wasn't really afraid of people, but he was wary. I tried to reach out to touch him and he jumped off when I made contact.
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So I followed him to see where he was going. I tried to call my Sis for help. She works in a shelter, and while I know for a fact her shelter was full and wouldn't take the dog, I was actually calling for help to either catch it or contact someone for it. No. She just go, "ah, try the municipal kennel"... I'm like, I don't have the time for that, I'm chasing after the dog!
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Whenever the dog tried to run into the street, I sped up my walk and blocked his way to the street, trying to keep him on the pavement. But still he managed to get to the middle of the street a couple times and I was chasing the dog in the middle of the street.

I came to the conclusion he might be partially blind, because as he walked, sometimes there were some very slim or thin barriers for plants and he totally didn't see those and hit his face on it and then he'd jump back.

Meanwhile, with all the gracious help from my Sis (read: none) I decided to contact the lady from a Chinese dog shelter group (knowing very well the shelter I volunteer for is also full and can't take it, besides, they don't have the team to go help catch the dog). This lady just said sorry can't help, go post on Facebook. WTF. Then I remembered about another dog shelter later and I contacted her, and this one contacted the kennel directly and in less than 5 minutes someone came over.

I saw them bring out the nets but it was obvious they wouldn't need that for the dog, so they took the leash-thing (but it looks more brutal than a regular leash) and I decided to not see anymore. Even though it's to help the dog, that I suspect the dog would struggle and I'd hate to see a struggling dog.

By the end of the day, the lady from the shelter that I volunteer at was questioning me like I did something wrong. And some people on Facebook were also asking why I let the Municiple Kennel get the dog and that it's just death row for the dog.

Right this moment I am very upset. If the dog has to die, I'd rather the dog die in the Kennel where at least it's controlled, rather than get hit by a car then slowly wile away. So I am not taking it kindly these judgemental questioning of my actions. I don't see people actually coming to bloody help me, and I walked with the dog for a whole hour and a half, late for work, all sweaty, and had to skip lunch to make up for my tardiness today.

Oh boy

Thursday, 25 May 2023 08:47
elusivek: (Couch-nap)

Oh boy. Imagine going to bed thinking all is well then waking up to an LJ message from a friend you always thought was cool and pretty mature (because of certain life circumstances) berating you for a few things, but seemingly specifically, the trigger, was for a word I used in a post. And then promptly not just unfriended, but possibly blocked or something, because I couldn't even send a reply. Geez.

I've already deleted the message, because, why keep an eyesore, but I'd still like to address a few things that was berated about me.

1. The use of the word "spinster".
If there's a secondary, underlying, no-good meaning to this word, then I'm sorry for using it. But as I learned the English language, this is the word for an unmarried woman who's past the usual marriage age. Does it have a derogatory meaning? I am not aware. Somewhere in their diatribe, they kept saying about "me and my sis still living with mom and not married." And saying "spinster" is such an antiquated word. Were they annoyed that I seemed to be using the word spinster to for others? You know what? I'm 40, my sis is 44. We are both very well on the way to being considered as spinsters in less than 20 years time. The context of using that word was to explain the situation of why my Mom was so insistent of including a friend, who wasn't married, is 80-something years old, and has not many family members that take her out.

2. I claim to be "well adjusted", but I'm just childish.
I will still claim to be well adjusted in the life experience that I have lived in this small city. I'm a functioning member of society, pay taxes, do not steal, do not cheat, pay my bills on time. Heck, go to the Identity Service Department and get a Criminal Record sheet on me and it's empty. Yep. I don't even have a parking ticket. I'd say I'm well adjusted.

As for childish. WHEN have I ever claimed I'm not childish? I'm the eptinome of childish.

3. I'm still living with the parents so I have a problem (or something along those lines)
I thought about this one and while they do have merit addressing this, but it's still part of my circumstance.
Number one: I am not living in the US. I know, in the US, the thing is to kick your kids out at 16 or 18 or whatnot. This is Asia. Culturally, kicking your kids out is not a thing. In fact, to us, the Americans are heartless for kicking their kids out. If you want your kids out, why have kids in the first place?

Before I go further, can I just make it clear I hold no ill contempt to the US people. I'm just trying to explain how I am understanding this..... thing or whatever this person is berating of me.

Number two: I've written about it multiple times before, and I'll write about it again. Yes. I earn well enough to be able to live the life I want, go on the vacations i want, splurge here and there. No, I do not earn well enough to be able to afford my own apartment or whatever form of living abode. (Here's to using antiquated words!). If I maybe get married, and my partner earns the same amount as I do, then maybe, I would be able to afford an apartment that's half the size of my parent's place and pay the mortgage for the next 40 years.

Did I say somewhere I'm 40? So in 40 years, I'd possibly be dead. Nah. I'll continue to stay at home.

Number three: which is really the real shining reason: The dogs. If I were to move out, can I bring the dogs with me? Very likely no, rentals don't allow pets. Even if I could, the parents would reject the idea. The thought that "they love the pets more than they love me" seems to hold true (I say that in jest of course). And can I just leave the pets with the parents? No, because they can't physically care of the dogs. The Frenchie can easily overpower Mom. The Mutt is now not-mobile and neither Mom nor Dad are able to physically carry him for his potty and walking practice/muscle training.

So yeah. I'm still living with the parents.

Have I ever lived apart from my parents? Yes. Even though it was short, I did spend 3 months in Europe. Two in Lisbon doing an internship and one in Austria while Sis was out there in her 7-year abroad stint. Do I continuously go on holidays without the parents, and am able to handle myself without calling home for help? Not once did I ever call them for help. Have the parents gone on prolonged holidays and left us alone for months on end? Yes, and wow, in one of these "left alone" trips, I got appendicitis, got hospitalized, went under the knife, came out, all alone and have I bemoaned my misfortune? Not one word. I believe I'm capable of living apart from the parents given the chance.

I hate to be stereotypical, but right this moment, this person's... act of "imposing their cultural norms and using those to judge me" is just so.... stereotypically American.

And yes, I'm childish for "talking back and trying to justify," but heeeeeyyyyyyyy I believe, in American, this is called "Standing up for yourself!"

*** I mean no disrespect to anyone of any nationality and cultural background. I'm just particularly annoyed and hurt at the sudden harsh monologue diatribe I received. Their whole, "this is how I think, I think in the way that I like to think, so I am right and you are wrong, so I cannot be friends with you anymore." I'm like, chill man.

If I want to be mean, I could be mean and I had wanted to write something about their being so sensitive to the word spinster. But I'll be nice and refrain. But trust me, it's implied.

Ugh… Mom fits

Friday, 19 May 2023 09:36
elusivek: (Music Music Music!)
So my Mom is throwing a fit and her favorite "blame game" right now.

After 3 years of being stuck, Dad really wanted to go back to his homeland Austria to visit his brothers. They're all getting on, and all (except one) are having certain health issues.

The parents' plan, after checking all their doctor's appointments and things that can't be rescheduled, determined they will be traveling in July and part of August. Sure.

So back in February, I made a "hold" on a flight itinerary. It costed around 12k or so, 13k max local money per person to fly. It was actually a good price, and I had advised them that "this is probably as good a price as you'd get on Swiss Air."

Mom said flippantly, "I don't like to get locked in so early on. It's just February!"

So I replied, "as you wish, but once this hold is up (in a few days) the price would change."

Now it's May. Mom wants me to roll out the flights again. Sure. Same flights, now coming up to 18k or so, 19k max. "It's almost double!" She complains.

"I did warn you that if you did not take up the deal last time, the price will change," I replied.

"No! You never did!" She yelled back.

I was so mad, I think I almost combusted. But as all fights with Mom goes, you never win, so I didn't say anything, deciding to just talk to her again in the morning.

So this morning before I left, I asked again, "so, the flights, shall I confirm or continue to wait?"

She was all like "what other choice do we have? Sure, confirm the tickets, when do we have to pay?"

Since I was pretty familiar with the travel agent that I was making all these arrangements, I replied that "they won't be pushing for payment immediately," meaning that, they won't be pushy and say "pay then we issue the tickets." There's a certain level of trust between us. But I also wouldn't abuse this familiarity, so I'd say, better pay within 2 weeks of issuing tickets. That's my personal practice with this travel agent.

Mom, however, bristled. "Had you told me that in February I would have confirmed the tickets!"

Now I couldn't contain my fire. "Withholding payment doesn't mean you can pay upon your return in August, Mom, I would have paid within a few days too. I just meant you don't have to scramble to make the payment today."

Of course, she doesn't give up. "But had I known that then I would have said yes, so now we wouldn't have to pay double the price!"

And of course I couldn't shut up. "Yeah yeah. Blame me all over again for everything now. It's your habit anyway, you are never wrong, isn't it. It's my fault. I am sorry for not persuading you to go ahead and pay for your tickets back in February."

Nevermind that I was planning to eat the cost of the trip. Well, now that she's annoyed me so much, she can pay it herself again.

Actually, just the other day, on Mother's Day, she started a fight with her brother in law. It was so embarrassing.

Mom has a spinster friend, and she says she "feels sorry for her for not having much family," (same friend that "donated" money to my Sister as an act of charity because she was jobless back then, same friend that whenever anything needs to be done I would have to do it for her). So whenever it's these festivities, Mom would invite this friend too.

The common practice with my family is, we go out for weekly Sunday lunches together, what I term the Obligatory Sunday Family Lunch. It's basically Mom's family lunch, in that, the nucleus families of the remaining sisters (they were 4 sisters, now they are 3). The sons of the sister that has passed aren't called for these lunches because they have family of their own. Anyway, the sisters have a joint "wallet" for these weekly lunches.

When it's times like Mother's Day, Father's Day, Christmas, and such, the kids (that means, my generation) would pay. But we don't just split evenly, we'll split costs by party size. So say, my family there's 4 persons (Mom, Dad, Sis, and I),  so my Sis and I would pay for the 4 persons. My cousin would pay for her parents (so, 3 persons), and my other 2 sibling cousins would pay for their mom and themselves (so 3 persons as well). Mom would insist to invite her friend during these lunches but that her friend would pay for herself. Fine.

Oh, I forgot to mention, this brother in law worked in a bank before (I was too young to know what he worked as, but I suppose he was a big shot) and so the family usually depended on him for anything money-calculation related.

So on Mother's Day, it was time to pay. My Uncle (so, Mom's brother in law, in case it isn't clear) simply said "so you kids get together and do your numbers." Yes, sure, sir. Since I'm usually the one to do this task amongst that generation of the family (despite one of the cousins actually working at the bank, why isn't she the doing doing this?), I was way ahead and had my nifty excel calculation sheet ready, I just had to plot in the numbers (yes, I love my excel sheets).

Mom bites, "Hey, brother in law, you don't know what's going on so you should just shut up."

The table was flabbergasted. "Why are you talking like that Mom?" I asked.

"He doesn't know what's going on, don't divide the bill evenly!"

"I was never going to split the bill evenly!"

Uncle also was getting riled up, "I was just telling them to settle the bill amongst themselves!"

Not one to be challenged, Mom parried and said "That's none of your business, use your mouth to eat!"

"Mom, stop it! I'm handling the bills! I know what to do!" I tried to stop the fight.

"Well, then you should have told me how much my friend should pay!" She retorted.

WTF. I thought it was MANNERS to not talk about money in public, goddamnit! I had sent the cousins the amount they owed me on a group chat that SHE was on, and I was going to tell Mom's friend the amount after the lunch when not everyone was around the table. WHERE HAS HER MANNERS GONE?????

Mom is seriously getting out of control.
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LOL

so over at (LJ) [livejournal.com profile] glimpseatmyday  I received an indirect comment that I've monopolized the comm and that "the attention seeking is strong."

Yep, the attention seeking is so strong that, while I'll offer a screencap, I'm not linking the user directly LOL. This is about meeeeeee. So I'm not linking out!!!!! LOLWTF. I'll link the other nice people though!
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First off, I'd like to say.... this comm was created in 15 December 2015. BEFORE this comm, there was another comm called ADIML "A Day In My Life" which is now defunct. My first ever ADIML was on 9 December 2015. I've been doing periodical ADIMLs ever since.

Second of all, I don't really care if anyone reads my ADIMLs/GAMDs or whatever. Even if nobody's reading them, I will still do them. This is a g*d-d*mned journal, as such, a journal for me to read in the future. I can write whatever I want.

Third, the comm posts are moderated, and if the moderator doesn't find an issue with it, I don't see what's the problem. The moderator (LJ) [personal profile] sobota sets monthly themed challenges, and also sets a day for the GAMD (though you can do any other day if you want). So ideally, if time allows for all members, everyone has at least 2 posts a month. I've been keeping the standard minimum, sometimes skipping the challenge even. It's a if you can do it you do it, if you can't then no biggie sort of thing. Besides, I haven't "totally monopolised" the comm because there are other users posting too. (All LJ) [livejournal.com profile] phenomenal  [livejournal.com profile] zvezda [livejournal.com profile] p0mp0k0  and many others are regular posters, just not posting every month, because real life happened or whatever other reason.
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I can go on and be very petty and say something else after sniffing around this user's profile, but I'll abstain from it. You know, play nice and all that. As is the etiquette that's supposed to exist on LJ (and DW) intended. 
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Sorry for all the negativity on Easter of all days. Happy Easter, Feliz Páscoa, Frohe Ostern and all that. 

But I have just got to rant!

So, once again, on this festive day, we had to have this grand family lunch. Who else had to make calls restaurant by restaurant to check prices and availability? None other than yours truly. So I get it done, I get it booked. Come the day, today, we go to the restaurant, because the elders can't walk much, I drop them off at the hotel entrance that's the nearest to the restaurant location (the hotel has like, 4 entrances to different wings and all that), then I drive the car down to the underground car park.

By the time I reach the restaurant, the elders have, supposedly, gotten the table. But apparently, they didn't like the table, and were complaining, and asking for this, and asking for that. Internally, I did roll my eyes, but by now I know how my Mom is, so I kept my mouth shut, and just went to the new table. She comes by and starts "don't you start now, that table was terrible!" I had a huge question mark over my head. "Don't I start what?" I asked. "Your damned attitude!" She replies.

My attitude? What attitude? I didn't sneer, I didn't say anything, geez! My attitude! Okay. In all honesty, I don't mind being chastised, if there's some truth to it. But if you're just accusing me of shit? Riiiight, I'll show you attitude. I most certainly did not participate in any conversation today over lunch, except for talking with the cousins. Mom asked me where Dad is? I just waved the approximate direction he went to. As I was the one to make the reservation, I paid for the group as well, and I made all the calculations of how much it was per family group. 

Gone home, walked the dogs, and it was time for mass. So they all prepare to go to mass, I not. Mom asks me if I'm going to mass. I say no. "Why not? It's Easter!" 

"Just nah."

You know what I hate the most? Being a fake and good old hypocrisy. You can be a goody-goody two shoes and go to all the mass services and all the novenas and prayer groups, but if you are just a bitch in your every day life, you can't convince me that you are "God's faithful servant" or some other shit like that, sorry. Even if you're Mom. So I don't go to church and mass, you consider me a heathen, that's fine. Because I have a clear conscience of what I've done and I've done no harm whatsoever.

I mentioned the other time, a nun I visited was berating me for skipping mass and all that as well and preaching that "you need the faith!". Well. Guess what. I have faith. I live by my faith. But I have no time and patience for all that "prettify the front for people to see", because that's all fake. You want to tell me you are a good person? It's not by going to mass every week and putting 10 bucks into the offering box, that's not convincing to me. Want to convince me? Show me in your bloody daily actions. How you treat others. How you treat people lower than your station. How you treat people of a different cultural or social background. 

Going to mass every week but every day backbiting people, gossiping about things not related to you, passing judgement on things you don't know about, picking fights about the littlest things? Don't kid me. No wait, I don't really care. Don't kid yourself.

Sheer obstinance

Wednesday, 30 March 2022 10:06
elusivek: (Music Music Music!)
I'm sitting in the office, working on approvals and filing. After this task I have to move forwards and build an easy to read itinerary for the Boss.

All the while, my colleagues around me are bemoaning about the Covid situation in China.

There are many people who work in Macau but live in China. Some work and live in Macau, but family is in China. Or have two homes, one in Macau and one in China. These are usually not so far away from the border, say a 30min trip from border to home.

Some people have a life in China. They shop, they eat, they post their letters in China. I suppose posting "locally" is cheaper than paying the "premium" of "international mail" (yes. China loves to say the HKSAR and the MSAR are "part of China", but look at the postal service. You pay international postage.)

My gripe is... Macau is as good as isolated from the world now. Coming in from overseas? Do you have a local resident status? No? Nah, no coming in. You have a resident status? Make sure you can book a room at that one specific quarantine hotel. Oh, can't book a room? You can't come in. The waitlist for that hotel is like... for a long, long time.

But the border with China is still open. I guess it's for the people that live there but work here. But hey... there's a lot of growing cases in China too. In fact, the situation in China sounds more serious than the rest of the world right now.

And what are the colleagues bemoaning about? "Oh, the area that this-and-this huge shopping mall has become a quarantine area! This is so frustrating!"

Look at the bigger picture, my friend, the frustrating thing is people like you. You know for a fact borders are mostly closed, you know for a fact China is somewhat a dangerous area, why do you insist on going into China? Wine and dine locally. Post less packages. Just freaking don't go into China if you can help it.
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I hate to generalize and stereotype, but sometimes, when people actually play to the stereotype, you just can't help but roll your eyes.

At least I do.

So Hong Kong is in high alert again, as another wave hits, and people are looking for the source and the spread... that was, maybe just the end of December?

Yeah, then a couple days ago, Government Officials had a big party and congregated in a place and................

they now all have to go into quarantine.

which is all fine, until there's some other guy that now says he was "illegally detained".

He may have been considered illegally detained some 3 years ago before all that covid, but hey, Covid has been around since end of 2019, proper regulations in 2020. You had the whole of 2021 to acclimate. YOU KNOW THAT'S THE STANDARD NOW!

Yes, worry about your freedom. But you are going to have to sacrifice something for the freedom of the world in general. You've had your fun attending the party. Now you suffer the consequences, be the test be a false positive or true positive.

The cheek of the people!

Borders are now closed again, Macau is now closed off TO THE WORLD basically, all because of Hong Kong's newest fiasco, goddamnit!
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THIS IS WHY I HATE HUMANS!

Who the F*ck abandons TURTLES!?????


I first noticed two plastic boxes atop a casing for some public pipes, this morning at around 8ish am. I saw the turtle in the green box looking at me as I walked past. I thought "ah, maybe just letting the turtles out to catch a bit of daylight" and forgot about it.

When I came back home around 8ish pm (12 whole freaking hours), the turtles were still there. With a bottle of turtle feed. If that's not abandonment, then maybe I'm too sensitive, but, I took them home. Their boxes were filthy, I gave them a wash and put in fresh food for them.


Tomorrow my Sis will bring them to her rescue place and see what they can do.
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It’s ridiculous. Hardly a whisper of wind throughout the day.

And yet, when I woke up at 6am, there’s an announcement that, they will hoist signal #8 at 7:30am!?

The typhoon did not veer course. It continued its predicted path towards Hainan. Yet, they hoisted #8.

What the frickin’ f*ck!?

Excuse my French.

And then, I figured, they’ll see the lack of wind and decide to lower the signal before 1pm, so then we need to work in the afternoon.

Nooooooooooooooo. Did not lower the signal. The whole day wasted. Now it was announced that they will lower the signal to #3 at 7pm later.

Where was the wind? If they start doing this again, the general public will not take the warnings seriously! And then the whole typhoon Hato BS will happen again!

What a wasted day! The worst is, all the arranged meetings will have to be rearranged and because of that, other meetings will be over-ridden and then have to be re-arranged as well!

What a ridiculous day!

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I don't get it...

I really don't get it...

Typhoon Nangka is sooooooooooo far away!

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Even if it does veer its trajectory northwards, it's still relatively far away. We'll probably be affected by rain, yes, but why is almost everyone worried about it turning into typhoon signal #8? It's improbable!

I received 2 phone calls from people saying that "there's a chance it'll be #8, so if that happens, we have to reschedule our boss' meetings!"

Like...... DO YOU WISH THAT IT GOES UP TO #8!?????? Nobody wants the typhoon to be a strong one because of the damages it could bring, but people still seem to wish upon a strong typhoon so schools and work will be cancelled. Can we not be so petty please? I'd much rather go work than worry about whether a flower pot is going to blown away.

The state of things

Saturday, 6 June 2020 00:08
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You know, I’m now typing from my brand new iPad Pro with the Magic Keyboard, and I also got the Apple Pencil to go with it (a whole full set)... but things have come to a point where even such new gadgets do not excite me anymore.

I wanted to get a new iPad for work-but-not-work. Due to the work nature I seem to be getting, having my own iPad is rather important. I also needed an iPad that had absolutely not ever in history had a connection with my work network. (If it makes any sense). It’s my own iPad, paid from my pocket, I’m using it for work, but I will not let it have any connection with my workplace. Weird. But. Yeah. Not going to explain into details.

Just think that I’m paranoid and I’m doing this so that IT can’t reverse trace this back to me. No, I’m not doing anything illegal. I just need this to be totally isolated from the company network.

But I’m on a road to digress about another thing.

While it was no sweat on my part to pay for this iPad, it has just come to me, how sad the state of things are. I have the financial stability to practically buy any gadget any toy any thing, but local inflation is making it impossible for a single individual to buy an apartment.

I’ve long past the point of wanting to move out (it’s impossible) and since the renovations last year, my Sis and I got our own separate bedrooms, I’ve been happy with that arrangement.

And so here I am, with a spiffy brand new iPad Pro with the pencil so i can draw to my heart’s content and yet I feel no excitement and no inspiration. Meh.

Oh and about renovations... Mom was bitching about high water fees even with Government subsidy... I told her last year that since we were renovating we should replace the toilet but she refused, letting out a slew of verbal abuse about “how naive I am”, “money does not grow on trees”, and “do you think it’s easy to do?”

Well, throughout the year, the toilet has been giving us trouble, from the water closet not working, the pump the not pumping, the chain to the stopper breaking, the stopper not landing on the right spot, and all that jazz....

Poor Dad did what he could each time. He’s replaced a lot of stuff inside the water closet and it seemed that it was fine.

I DID say I was constantly hearing sound of running water but again Mom yells at me. *shrugs*

Well, this month, the water bill was like over the top. The Government has been subsidizing all households for a few months, and the amount of the subsidy is actually enough to cover normal daily use in a family of 4. We have to pay double that, because that is the amount of water we’ve used.

Of course, at first, Mom was complaining that it was I who always let the water run when I shower. Well. Because our water heater is shit, it takes quite a while for me to regulate the water temperature to the right temperature for me. Once I get that temperature, I’d rather let the water run, because lathering myself is actually faster than trying to re-regulate the water again.

However, Mom got some guy to come have a look, and he says, ta-da~! It’s the toilet. The water closet is not properly fixed so water is constantly running.

The high water bill? Not my fault.

I know it’s not in good taste to say “I told you so,” but with all the shit Mom had been giving me about water usage, I did say “I told you so” with much glee. Well, she didn’t have to be so nasty to me in the first place.

Life goes on

Thursday, 10 November 2016 22:23
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Don't really want to go into politics, but meh, WTF. First Brexit, now this.

All I can say is, bring in the popcorn.

2 days to my Germany trip. Work is still tense, of course, I have no "second in command" to take up my work. But, do I care? Nope. Not when I had a number 2, but the boss thought she wasn't pretty enough, and used the shoe analogy to get me to relocate the girl to a remote part of the office. The analogy itself? "It's like a shoe that fits, but something just isn't right."

He is a right bastard.

A new director came in, and I told my boss "out of kindness I'm going to help him set up his email and lend him a computer, but that's all, I'm not his admin."

"Yeah, I know that," replies him. "So what?"

"So when he bullies me to do his admin work, I hope you'd stand up for me," I say, which I thought was a fair enough request. I'd fend him off myself, but when he starts the bullying, I'd hope the boss will say something.

"well you should know how to defend for yourself and say no," is is succinct reply.

That bastard.

Well, of course, the new guy still doesn't have an admin and guess who's doing all his admin work? Me. Which, is totally not a problem. Because now when my boss asked me to do something, I just said "get in line and wait, I'm busy with the new guy's paperwork."

And he promptly goes "he needs an admin!" And of course I just laugh out a "ha!" and continue to do the new guy's paperwork.

Geezus, even the HR guy who has nothing to do with my department actually told the scheduling guy, "new guy is hired by [my boss], just ask Katherina to administer his attendance and schedule."

What. The. Buggering. Fuck. "Just ask," my ass. When half the world can get like a 30% pay rise to "inline" the pay scale, why don't I get a 50% pay rise to "inline" my pay scale with the other woman who has the same title as I do yet have a team of admin assistants to help her with her daily paperwork while I have do everything on my own with a lower-than entry level pay and working 5 people's jobs?

*breathe, Kat, breathe*

Don't get bothered. Keep calm. Just don't cause a scene and work on. That has been my motto all my life. Perhaps it's time to change that thought.
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Why do ALL tech supports assume customers are stupid?

I have a Withings Activité watch, though I left it lying around for the last 6 months. Now the leather wristband is all moldy (which I've removed and washed out and put out under the sun to dry for bit, then will put it in the shade; it's leather after all). The batteries needed to be changed, so I did, and I had to calibrate the hands. And that's when I found out something wasn't right - the hour hand was stuck and couldn't move.

Hi, I have a Withings Activité which I bought just over a year ago (May 2015). After I replaced the battery, when I tried to calibrate the watch hands, I found out the hour hand is stuck. The minute hand and the motion hand works when calibrating. It's just the hour hand. You can see it is trying to move as I slide the dial during calibration, but it is just stuck.
Is there anything else I can try?
Thanks


And so I wait for a reply...

Hello,

We are sorry to hear of the issue that you are experiencing with your Activité Pop. To check if the hands are becoming stuck or coming in contact with one another, please go to the watch calibration screen in the Health Mate app (Menu->My Devices->Select the watch->'Set the time' and then select 'Start.' Make sure that the watch is right next to your mobile device when doing this to ensure a reliable Bluetooth connection. From here:

Turn the dial so that the minute hand passes the '12' marker twice in the clockwise direction and then twice in the counter clockwise direction. If the hand is able to move all the way around twice, set the minute hand at '12' and then select 'Next'

Turn the dial so that the hour hand passes the '12' marker twice in the clockwise direction and then twice in the counter clockwise direction. If the hand is able to move all the way around twice, set the hour hand at '12' and then select 'Next'
You can now perform the same test with the Activity hand.

Turn the dial so that the Activity hand goes as far left and then as far right as it can. Repeat this twice and then set the hand to '0.' You can now complete the calibration process.

Let us know if the hands become stuck during this test. If one of the hands does become stuck, let us know which hand it is.

Best regards,



They send me an email to try a series of steps (which I've done already) and ask me what the problem is or where the problem lies (which I've told them as well). They even got the product I was writing them about wrong. WTF.

It's the same thing with my workplace's IT department. I call Helpdesk explaining for some funny reason my computer can login to the company domain, can access the internet, can access the network printer, but can't access the network sharedrive and the printer/copier can't scan & write to a folder in my computer (which was working just the day before).

I've tried the usual steps - reboot PC, disconnect all lines and connect again, try logging into another computer, try to scan to another computer, etc... and I've listed every one of those steps I've done.

Techie comes, and says, "You know, we're not really supposed to use the internet at work," and I look at the jobsheet and see the job request - "user cannot go to internet" (don't mind the funny English)

WTF?
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Mini rant

I understand that as families go, we should always encourage to share stuff and not mind certain liberties taken towards each other. I understand, and I try to play nice, so I don't complain to the people involved, but instead rant or whine here at LJ. If this means that I am of poor character, then, I don't know. I am a bad person then.

So I bought some new cosmetics stuff. Specifically, I bought a new make-up cleanser thingie from Japan. It's a local Japanese brand, and I read some good reviews of it, so at the airport, seeing it duty-free, and knowing that I would have to buy some cleanser or another anyway when I'm back home, I took the chance and bought that.

It's sitting in the bathroom, in the corner where I have all my used-in-the-bathroom items. As in, it's mine. It's personal.

I don't even mind that my Mom goes "oh, something new!" and starts using my stuff. (Well, IN TRUTH, I do mind, but as I said, family is sharing and not minding liberties taken). I mind it a little more when she comes into my room and rummages at my vanity and uses my stuff, and again, I keep quiet and suffer it internally. I mind it most when she has the audacity to use my stuff then complain that it's given her allergies as if I've encouraged her to use it and thus it is my fault that she has some adverse reaction to something or another, when if she had just kept her hands to herself, there would have been nothing wrong at all.

But of course, I do not complain, I do not talk back, just smile and say "huh, I'm fine with it, doesn't cause me problems, lucky me". Though let it be known that in my mind and heart I am just all "WTF don't use my stuff, then it's no problem." I would not be robbed of my satisfaction in ranting about it HERE.


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Okay, I'll admit, I am a very fussy person.

I have a lot of pet peeves. Some I know are irrational and stupid. But still.

The most recent one that came up... and that gets me each and every time...

My name. Yes. My name is Katherina. Yes. I go by Kat now. With my close friends, those that I've known since primary school, I go by Kata (it's got to do how they read "Katherina" in Canto-English). Within the family though, I go by Kati. I don't dislike it. It's what my family call me. Mom, Dad, Sister, Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, they all call me Kati. Which is fine. I refer to myself as Kati when I'm talking to family too. I absolutely am cool with it.

But when someone outside of family calls me Kati, it just irks me. I get goosebumps... eeeeekkkk!!!! STOP IT!!!!! My close friends laugh at me, they know how I hate it. My good friend only annoyed me once by calling me that, and that was in jest too. So we are cool.

So, now, the people at the dog rescue place, one of the ladies started calling me Kati, but I never ever broadcasted that name to anyone ever. She's managed to get the whole group of people to call me that, and it's just simply all so yuckity goosebump-inducing wretchedly terrible sound to my ears.

It's gonna be rude and awkward to tell them to quit calling me that. Yet, I feel like quitting the organization purely because of that.

Yes, I know, it's irrational. Yes, I know, it's stupid. No, I can't get over it.

AAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
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Here I am again!

Just spent the morning cleaning up the apartment. Couldn't do much. The mess in the living room and dining room is just... a mess. I did what I could. Vacuumed, dusted the TV, nothing else that could be done out there.

Now, my room, is another story. It's pristine clean. Let's see how many days it lasts. I'm not a pack-rat and it's not that I live like a... whatever, but the mess in my room is usually the dust. In my mind, I think that "since I never have the windows open, the dust is never getting in," so I hardly ever dust. What I do regularly is vacuum because of all the dog hair, all the VISIBLE dog hair... And small knick knacks like my earrings/accessory tray eventually turn messy, so once in a while I have to put everything back together.

But, as I always say, nothing is forever. Maybe another light dusting on the night of the 24th, so that when the party is on on the 25th, at least the room is presentable.

Cash has been a bit on the tight side for me. It's all self-inflicted, and I should start chasing people to pay their debts.

I won a Canon Selphy 910 printer in the company party though. Of course, I went up to the stage and received the prize, and thanked the boss that drew my staff number with grace, and properly.

Off-stage though, I wailed. I was rooting for the iPhone 6. *sniff sniff* I'm sad. But still, winning something is a pretty happy thing. Back to the first hand though, I don't really need a selfie printer... not to mention the paper would be super-expensive.

I've been shying away from actual song-music lately. Classics, background music, ambience type are what I like nowadays. There's Lindsey Stirling that I've liked for quite a bit of time already, and now there's Taylor Davis who's really interesting, and she has an album with Lara de Wit, all very interesting.

All that of course has made me itching to play on the piano. But it's a no-go. The piano is now being used as "extra horizontal space" and has presents piled up high on it. Bleah. Can't clean that off just yet.

After lunch, I have to go out and make a final dash to finish up the last of the presents. 2 for the aunts and 1 for an uncle. And I'm DONE. Can you feel the pain in my purse?

Gosh... in some ways, I hate Christmas... especially the materialistic side of it...
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I swear!

I posted regularly! I posted on Saturday nights! And Tuesdays and Thursdays when I was being miserable in class!!

Then I started to think, why haven't I received ANY comments? (ok, I'm not being egoistical, I know some posts are so dumb they don't warrant any comment, but after a few weeks of posts and not even something like a "haha, me too"??)

Apparently the LJ iOS app is dead. All the posts I wrote and posted there just disappeared into thin air. I found out that last week, and it has taken me so many days to find the spare time to bring out my laptop.

Life has been pretty much as usual. Portuguese classes are sucking bad, work is OK-ish, with the boss I have, I consider it okay... I've been watching a lot of Criminal Minds, now up to Season 5, and it's starting to get boring. At home we've been busy doing Christmas cookies. I still have to make the cartoon-ey gingerbreads but I really doubt I'll have the time to get that done.

On the reading front I haven't made much progress. Again, I've been reading a lot of fanfiction.

Oh yeah today is the third Saturday of the month, another episode of Sailormoon (yawn-inducing Sailormoon Crystal. I think I'll just re-watch the classic Sailormoon, more interesting, more character development, less freaky over-the-top artwork)

Games games games, I dug out my Nintendo DS and dusted the dust off my Etrian Odyssey 3 cartridge. Dungeon crawler type RPGs are so my cup of tea...

Oh, did I mention after Christmas I'm gonig to Taipei for a few days? Of course I did, the app just ate my post, so you don't know. I'm going to spend 3 days in Taipei to unwind and relax. Ah~ I'm just thinking of the cafes I'm going to...

And my tickets for Spain are bought too. March. Here I come, Spain. Tickets are confirmed, hotels are flexible, but also confirmed, itineraries are more-or-less, I just have a Southern Spain to Barcelona trip that I have to figure out... overnight train? sounds interesting, but with the train booking website ONLY in Spanish, it's not going to make me look forward to the ordeal.

So. I have some errands to run online now. Need to pay some bills :D

See yaz!
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Sometimes, I amaze myself.

At my stupidity. And lack of tack.

So, I applied for a new credit card. Nothing too terribly horrible here, I simply got an AE as it had some tie-in benefits with Cathay Pacific. Well, that and a friend had recommended me to do it.

Worst decision ever. AE isn't so bad, but the annual fees are crazy. There was no mention of annual fees (and I read all the small print) - I only learnt of the annual fees when I received the card and my "starters' guide" booklet thingie.

Then I decided i could live with it. Having an AE and a Hong Kong-issued credit card could be quite handy, and that's true. I now have access to paypal, when before with Macau credit cards, there was no way I could do anything with paypal.

Did a small transaction on paypal. Got my first bill from the AE card. Now I found out a new problem.

I can't pay the credit card bill. Not through my current bank though. Geez... I have to try with another bank. If that fails too, then I have no choice - I have to open an HSBC account to get that done. And I know every well how HSBC is sneaky with money sucking. You get charged for not having enough money in your account.

I'm not worried about my credit score or over-spending or what. I'm just annoyed with all the extra accounts have to open and keep track of. Maybe the easy way out is just to cancel all the crap...

Busy day

Sunday, 2 November 2014 23:12
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ah, sort of loving this feeling right now. I'm pleasantly busy.
I actually snapped a couple of cemetery photos to write a post, but I didn't edit them yet.
Spent the afternoon writing writing and writing for the NaNo... reached 5k and over already. Going good on day 2, let's just see if I can keep this steam rolling throughout the work week
Some stupid stuff happened at work (despite it being Sunday) so tomorrow I am going to raise all 7 kinds of hell. I call to make arrangements, you say I should send an email so that everything is in black and white. So I send you a black and white email with really detailed instructions and you can still F*CK THIS UP!? I was livid, so livid the boss didn't even bother to diss me about it, because it was totally, clearly, irrevocably, without a doubt, not my fault. Geez...

I'm going to bed. Stay safe. Tchuess!
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The parents arrived yesterday. All safe and sound. That's a good thing.

But they are just here for 1 day, and they are driving me up the wall already. Geez... I am really live-alone material!

The endless phone-calls, the countless SAME reminder worded differently at different times of the day, the complaints, the small talk...

I need to move out... ai... but it's next to impossible... sheez... I totally get my cousin now... no wonder she's been so intent on moving out... Guess I should be thinking about that as well. I'm generally more peaceful without them (the parents) around...

On another note, I just spent my entire Sunday cleaning up my office. Now it's sparkling clean and I trashed a lot of old paperwork, stuff I had been holding on to, worried one day some boss would ask for it... now I just trashed them all. Those to be shredded went into the shredding pile, and those that can just be trashed into the trash pile. Ah, feels so good to have dumped loads of old stuff...

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