your second letter babe!

Hey you..
Merry Christmas 2013 :)
It took me how many years to write the second letter? Hahaha..

How are you? 
Me, not bad. 
I'm going to cut my hair soon!
You know, the very hairs of my head are all numbered by God, 
But too much hairfall, He will also be sad
*or bored to count 
So, I'll give a little relief to the hair, 
Make it short and light :D
Don't worry, I'll still be pretty in short haircut. 
Prettier actually. 
If I'm not fatter. 
Sophisticated also. 
You will love me! :p

Next year will be a challenging year for me. 
Great changes are about to come.
I'm quitting my job.  
I can't imagine how life would be. 
Scary :)
No more luxurious building. 
No more stylish dress to office. 
No more lunch with professionals. 
No more health insurance. 
No more presentation to new people. 
No more meeting with the officials. 
But at last, I decide something big by my ownself. 
*Life begins at 30! 10 years earlier than others :p

My prayer for the new year, that I will be so dependent to God, 
Obey Him, my wonderful counselor,
Find the way to live my life calling,
*the good news is, I finally knew my passion!
See the great things and miracles from God,
And of course, meet you :)

Another major change: 
I will sleep alone starting in March.
*Yes! The bedroom will be all mineee..
My sis is getting married in March. 
She's so ready more than us!
I will miss the squabbling with her.
.....
.....
.....
No no. 
I won't. 
XD

I've grown up dude :)
And grown big. O my..
Don't worry. I'll be on a diet. 
It's a diet to be healthy, not to be sexy. 
My doctor said, I could not be fat, otherwise my small ankle could not withstand the heavy body. 
Promise me you will also live a healthy life ok! 

Well, what else..
I don't have much to write dear,
Cos I'm expecting to talk it with you directly :p
Since we don't know when is His right time,
Just get ready and be prepared :)
I'll do my part also. 
*I learn to cook :p
Let's see whether it will be the ugly olio or the real aglio olio. Yay!

Bless you.

cheers,
oleen

jobdesc

For those who always ask what's my job.
*including my DC members, who always forget n never really understand clearly what I'm doing for a living...
(Yea, I'm that Chandler in Friends series...)

Finally I write about my job!
Have been in my mind for quite some time, but no time to write hahahaha..
(Get it? That's the first clue. My job is a kind of job that consumes tooooooo much time)

We (me n others), work in a random team every week consists of 2-4 persons.
From 13 of us, 10 are wonder women, 3 are boys (peace boys :p oopsss hahaha)..

Well!
Part of our job is traveling to wherever boss assign us to.
Besides airplane, we also travel by train and car, or propeller plane (for an unexpectedly nice scary trip to a remote area).
So, on Monday morning we will be seen in head office with our colorful travel bag,
Afternoon in Soetta airport (Terminal 2F, never change),
And by evening you will see our status arriving somewhere in Path wkwkwk..
Then we'll be gone for the rest of the week..
(Except you add us on Path - again - you will see pics of food or beautiful scenery from wherever we are. Yay!)
In fact, my unit head expects more men to join bcos of those 'remote areas' but they're just difficult to find.
And maybe that's also the reason why we call each other 'bro'.
*No 'sis' thing, we're not an online shop :p
Hi Bro!
Good morning Bro!
How are you Bro!
What's up Bro!
How's last week Bro!
What do you want to eat Bro!
Do you want to go!
*no no, it's not like a story of a mother who expected a son but got a daughter and treated her as a boy..
**and not always with exclamation mark actually wkwkwk..

We are tough, as I can say.
Howcome not?
The burden is so heavy for us.
*Around 12 kgs (for a travel bag) + 3 kgs (for laptop & charger) = 15 kgs man! Wkwkwk..
Literally heavy!
Yet the ladies still wear those hi-heels anyway..
**How I still wonder where I get these muscles all this time -_______-
Ok ok. Focus focus.
The heaviest burden actually is..
We are always haunted by a tight deadline, and of course, with a high demand.
I feel like my eyeballs will jump out when I force them to read detail of things for so long hours.
(I'm sorry eyes. I love you. Really.)  :*

However..
It's not as nice as it was heard or read. It's not like traveling in holiday. 
Cos we're also surrounded by piles of papers to be checked. 
Deal with people whose performance is partly determined by our review result. 
After all, i'm not God, perfect in all my ways, that i can judge others mistake..

Nothing is better than to enjoy what I'm doing. 
But then, the best thing to do is to do what i enjoy. 

Enough said.
If you still don't get it,
The shortest explanation is:
My job is auditing, but I'm not an auditor :p