Day 2

I reach office on time!

While I was checking out the clock tickers, LT greet me with a steady "Morning.", again.

I felt great because I have my own mug to drink free coffee.

Still reading docs on the poor empty table, until they tried to comfort me with 1 hours of login trials. (My email account caused the Exchange failed ridiculously)

Person to Thanks to:

1. Chan for helping me with account creation, whom also brought me good news that I could access Internet from this office.
2. Lily(yesterday) for actually checking for me status of my PC, and from her I was told new PC is coming on its way.

I could tell Nancy is a smart and good leader from her polite manner and smile.

Ngui is a nice guy who is devoted to his work.

I said stupiest things like "I'll join you guys next time" as if I'm invited or what, then I said another stupid thin like "I'm eating alone today", f'king effective way of self-isolation and social framing. Idiot!
Persons I met:

Yom - He's surprise of the fact that I got my ID Tag on Day 1 compare to him getting it after 3 weeks-waiting.

Izan - The friendly cheerful chubby malay lady.

Chan - Trying hard to help me for getting my account thingy done. She's a manager who work long enough to know what to do and what not.
Things I've read:

Outsourcing Checklist
Site Visit Checklist
Site Visit Guidelines
Summary checklist of SPs for Card Sales Dept.
Gifts|Misc.:

2x Rambutan - Mag

Plastic Folders - Azwa & Mag

Lunch:
Black Pepper Lamb Pie, Mushroom Soap - Secret Recipe across street.

Travel:
I woke up late again, carefully decided to ride my EX5 instead of commuting to work. Reach office on time after a doubtful breakfast shopping. It was heavy raining again, I should get an umbrella ASAP! Decided to stop by Timesquare, only realized I've left my ATM card in the cheque deposit machine in HSBC, Sultan Ismail.

Today I did 2 of the most stupid things in my entire life. Please give me another chance, SP.

845 a.m. - 545 p.m.

A new life ahead... and I'm 15 minutes late on my first day reporting to work.

LT welcome me with a "Hi!", calm smile and steady hand shake.

While I'm still wondering where's my work desk, the next thing I do is listening to a quick, solid welcome brief by LT in a not-so-comfortable meeting room.

I was shown around and shooking hands before I finally setting foot at my desk area, its easy to be regconized being the oldest-school black-colored wooden desk. It looks humble, tough and steady. I certainly don't hate it, it match my style.

Day 1, I'll start with spelling Outsourcing in [Am] language.

Persons I met:
Lawrence T, Nor, Charles T, Mag, Su, Cik, Nancy, Azwa, Lily, Soo Ping, Ngui.

Things I've read:
[BNM] circular: Outsourcing of Operation
[BNM] guidelines: GPIS
[Am] Outsourcing Policy

Gifts|Misc.:
Candy from China - Mag
Cheese Cake - Azwa
Paper Cup - Su
[Am] Tie & ID Tag - LT

Lunch:
Cheap Mixed Rice, Soya at 7th flr. (Cantene)

Travel:
I woke up late, hate queuing for LRT & Monorail. Raining on my way back.