Tuesday, December 09, 2008

Fuck a Job.

I wonder they are human or tree or momotang or am I speaking different language from them, god damn it?

We read the papers, we know what's happening... But we see different things...


They come and tell me, at bad economy like this, doing business won't work.
Business failure rate high, people tend to spend less, blah blah, etc etc...

I replied them...

Dell is moving out from Penang, two to three factories are shutting down next year.
Thousands of employees suddenly found they lost their jobs.
EPF, the savings for most employees for retirement declared a fall in their investment inc0me.
There will be a lot of cheapskate mother fucka company like Floor Depot who likes to drag your salary and claims.

Rather than letting someone to control your money, paying you when they are happy, drag your salary as they see fit, treat you like a cow and squeeze life out of you, retrench you when syok.

You can hear something like Floor Depot MD told his staff,

"Got you guys or not will not make a difference at all."

Drag your claims and say, "Ask not what the company can do for you, ask what you can do for the company."
A line taken from U.S President John F. Kennedy, who got assassinated (might be because of the line)



I'm fucking sick and tired. I rather be a hawker selling char koay teow at the roadside, or a pasar malam peddler selling cheap woman lingerie.

Jerry, the Pasar Malam Guy: "Leng long! leng long! (Bra! Bra!) RM2 satu!"
Auntie : "Ayoh! RM2 one, don't know wear d my nien nien can out of shape anot!"

Being an entrepreneur... failure rate is high.
But if the ratio is 1 out of 10 succeed... I guess I'm prepared to fail 9 times.

No high qualification, no hands-on skills...
I guess being an entrepreneur will give me more chances to earn RM15,000 than a job.

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