Bad day.
Isn't Friday the 13th supposed to be the unlucky day?
why did Saturday the 14th turned out to be worse?
bad day of Saturday the 14th started at 130 am. yes, a.m. the officers forgot to count strength in the morning and had to count strength just when everyone's sleeping. wth.
we were supposed to book out at 12 but due to some cockups by the higher levels, we're once again delayed though we were treated to some heated arguements between the higher levels.
then, come the news of maternal granny getting the works from my uncle. wtf. she's so old already. what's wrong with getting what you want at such an age?
then, come the expected letter of rejection from the maritime scholarship which turn out to be the least perturbed issued of the day.
lastly, come the boiling point. i received an email from the jcrc president which goes like this,
'Thanks man for skipping the whole chain and make people look bad. While you were waiting, halls were allowed to send in a list of those on the waiting list that we want to get back. I thank you once again for sending the mail down to prof quek. So now i wonder what he would be thinking given that every resident has sent in a request in one way or another, and not to the jcrc. i wonder. really.'
oh, this was in reply to an email i sent to my senior hall fellow regarding hostel allocation for those who failed to secure any rooms in the 1st round. i've dutifully followed the chain of command by checking with members of the JCRC, hall office before looking up to prof quek regarding the issue. JCRC didn't offer me anything, hall office said that they had no control, then i looked to prof quek for solutions and the email was written as per what prof quek said to be written. i think JCRC should look at themselves and get their communication right. what's with all the confidentiality when people needs answers. i'm a chairperson and i have people to answer to, i have other issues to be concerned with, i have things other than hall to be concerned with too. last of all, i don't need this kind of sarcasm. **************
what's with all this shit when i just recovered from food poisoning. what a welcome home.
why did Saturday the 14th turned out to be worse?
bad day of Saturday the 14th started at 130 am. yes, a.m. the officers forgot to count strength in the morning and had to count strength just when everyone's sleeping. wth.
we were supposed to book out at 12 but due to some cockups by the higher levels, we're once again delayed though we were treated to some heated arguements between the higher levels.
then, come the news of maternal granny getting the works from my uncle. wtf. she's so old already. what's wrong with getting what you want at such an age?
then, come the expected letter of rejection from the maritime scholarship which turn out to be the least perturbed issued of the day.
lastly, come the boiling point. i received an email from the jcrc president which goes like this,
'Thanks man for skipping the whole chain and make people look bad. While you were waiting, halls were allowed to send in a list of those on the waiting list that we want to get back. I thank you once again for sending the mail down to prof quek. So now i wonder what he would be thinking given that every resident has sent in a request in one way or another, and not to the jcrc. i wonder. really.'
oh, this was in reply to an email i sent to my senior hall fellow regarding hostel allocation for those who failed to secure any rooms in the 1st round. i've dutifully followed the chain of command by checking with members of the JCRC, hall office before looking up to prof quek regarding the issue. JCRC didn't offer me anything, hall office said that they had no control, then i looked to prof quek for solutions and the email was written as per what prof quek said to be written. i think JCRC should look at themselves and get their communication right. what's with all the confidentiality when people needs answers. i'm a chairperson and i have people to answer to, i have other issues to be concerned with, i have things other than hall to be concerned with too. last of all, i don't need this kind of sarcasm. **************
what's with all this shit when i just recovered from food poisoning. what a welcome home.
posted by w3trix at 12:05 AM
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