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Name: Michelle Ruth Tong

Birthday: 3rd March

Life Mission Statement:
To be a testimony of Christ and set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity (1 Tim. 4:12). Do whatever is true, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable, whatever is excellent and praiseworthy to God (Phili 4:8).



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Sunday 30 July 2006
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More of Joash's pictures.. If not Daryl will come after me every now and then..
Daryl, take it.

He clinged on to Daryl like a Kolar.

All babies do that!


posted by Michelle at 22:41:00 | 0 comments



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It has really been long since I last blogged. My apologies to that because I'm so tired with work and school with the last common test going on and exams is coming soon in less than a month's time.

Bad news is I've quitted my job and good news is I've found a new job! Well it's so much nearer. Just in case you ask me again why did I quit my job.

Here is my one and final version (Well, I've told this story to at least 10 people already, kind of outdated).

Anyway here it goes...
Manager A is a Muslim guy and Manager B is a Chinese guy.

A was the one who interviewed me and trained me on my first day of work. He told the 5 newbies that we need to work at least a minimun of 3 days per week and each day is 4 hours. Within a month, all 5 of us see through their colours and slowly one by one left and only my friend and I were there surviving. I heard that my cousin needed a job badly so I called him for interview. So that particular week we worked together.

Somehow, A went on a 2 weeks leave and so B called all the shots. I only wanted to work on Mon to Wed that particular week and B asked me why I worked only for 3 days. He even said that I agreed to work 4 days during the interview. I was kind of pissed at that time.

On Tue, I decided not to go to work so I lied to B (ya I know this is wrong but I just needed a break) saying that I had extra lessons but in actual fact, I went for an interview at Bishan. I wanted to quit this job in my mind because it's too far and really tiring. Just felt that the people there treat the newbies differently. The next day when I went to work, B confronted me again. He was pissed, so was I. He made me write my schedule on the spot and then my cousin said this, "No point continue to work here if you are not happy working here!" Immediately I cancelled all schedule and told him that my timing couldn't fit and B asked me to sign my resignation letter.

This was not just the end of the story. Because during that time was pay day, I didn't get my pay cheque. I called my mom's friend who works in one of the department and she suggested me to call HQ. I called HQ and they said they didn't receive my documents and they couldn't process my pay at all. HQ then wanted me to handle this problem with A first, otherwise they will handle it. I called A many times and he didn't want to pick up my call. I sent him a SMS to tell him to look into the matter and he wrote back saying "I don't need you to tell me what to do. As far as I'm concern, I've submitted the documents to HQ. As far as I'm concern, vincent (my cousin) and you are a disappointment. I will get back to you soon."

I was really fuming. First their management sucks, Secondly, they have responsibily at all. If you want to know where this hell place is, ask me personally. I will gladly let you know and not let you go through the same thing as me.

Anyway, I found a new job. This is so much nearer to home and school. Hopefully the people there will be better and nicer.

posted by Michelle at 01:31:00 | 1 comments


Saturday 29 July 2006
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It's been one month since I last blogged. Let me first show you all the pictures first...
On
Tommy Gor's Birthday 12 July 06...
While waiting for the rest to punk Tommy Gor, this is what we do...
We torture his son, Joash.
Until he decided to puke onto Karen's shirt.. (Ohhhh...)
Plan was to ask Emmie to come in and Hahaha...
Master minds..

posted by Michelle at 01:01:00 | 0 comments



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To be contined...
More Master minds...
The part where the cake was smashed onto his head...
One person just can't do it...
And more...
Yeah.. That's the finished work...
Do you think we will let him go just like that?
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NO!!
The make up session next!!
Mission Accomplished!

posted by Michelle at 00:19:00 | 0 comments

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