4 dreadful months is finally ending in 12 days. Whenever people asked how’s ur internship? How’s Penang? The word “SUFFERING” will appear in my head. Webture is a shithole. Scam. CEO that smokes in the office.. I’m dying everyday with potential lung cancer.. stingy company.. heavy workloads… The Team Leader who always sleeps and talk crap during office hours and produce NOTHING.. and pass his works around, ESPECIALLY TO ME. CTO who always go into CEO’s room to chit-chat and God knows what kind of “business” they doing in there… Clients who come in look like uneducated barbarians…
I did everything from programming to designing and updating the lame websites with lame promos.. The whole place like like a Slave Mill…. No YM or surfing allowed. How am I suppose to release stress to produce more quality work?
My decision to come here, was… a BIG MISTAKE.
The little bit of joy that I received, was not enough to compensate the sufferings I get from Webture. I’m going back to KL for good. Although I will miss my dear very much… but its a decision that I must make. Hopefully… it’s not a wrong one..
I’m tired of being a “good girl”… having to treat his parents nicely. I’m not brought up in a way that I have to say good morning to my parents and knows how to use the cutlery. There are so many chores in their house… from folding underwears to washing & wiping dishes. I never wipe dishes! What’s the point of the work when they will dry the next day?
And they have SO MANY RELATIVES from both side of the parents…. every now and then, there will be a gathering… and all the old people will be chatting away reminiscing their old times. I’ll be a smiling idiot sitting there bored to nothingness. I need a break.
I dont even want to take my driving license but she go and arranged it for me… now im broke like crap… Waking up at 6.30am everyday to go to work. Its killing me.
Fuck Webture. Fuck Penang. I hate the motorcycles so much.
