Kamis, 09 Juli 2009

PKPMI hurricane

Siiiiiiiigggghhhhh~ I had sleepless night thinking of what happened the other day during PKPMI-CJ (persatuan kebangsaan pelajar malaysia indonesia- cawangan jakarta) tour in trisakti coz I made a mistake by not inviting Trisakti Biro to the tour. They were not well informed about the tour cuz I was not told that they don't know about it and adds to that madness, I didn't have their phone number. I was warned and it was humiliating. Such an embarasment. It's like I've never hold any position in any organization before. So, I was feeling seriously guilty that it made me added (in my messenger list), every Malaysian female student in Trisakti. Just so that they wouldn't say things like " Owh, I never got the message" and blame me again. But now, the case is different, almost the opposite. I was warned again for spreading message containing the news about the H1N1 infected Malaysian student. I was asked not to spread the news unless it is thoroughly confirmed. Are you saying that I shouldn't ask our students to prepare and take care of their sanitary??? Does anyone has to be infected first then can we spread the emergency alert??? What an inconvinience. I am an innocent Biro Perhubungan. Both ways are wrong. OMG! Do you smell resign letter ?!!! grrrr

3 komentar:

Ain F mengatakan...

Sabarlah
Asam garam kehidupan...macam tu la..
Kita tak kan sedar silap kita kalau kita asyik betul je kan?

By the way,
Aku paling malas benor tang pergi meeting
Aku sure ponteng meeting kalau aku dipanggil untuk meeting.
Kalau aku kesian baru aku pergi.
Sila jangan tiru perbuatan ini ya.

nas aliff mengatakan...

ntah..
nk komen byk2 pon tataw..
byk yg xphm..hehehe.
mahap la.
bi sye kureng sket~

fairuz mengatakan...

truth that i've learnt is, kalau ketua x bagi arahan lagi jgn pandai2 sebar mesej ikot ske hati jek. pakai nama persatuan plak tu kan. wah3 mcm persatuan tu bapak aq yg punye muhaha. ok2..Lain kali aq xnak buat sesuka hati aq... aq harus merujuk sspihak dulu sblom melakukan tugas aq tuh.

shoulders to cry on