It’s been a while I’m in SG. Sometimes, I have this heavy feeling in the heart. Then I started mumbling that:
- I miss the laksa, prawn mee, char kuey teow, chee cheong fun in Sentosa (PJ not SG).
- I miss Redbox. It’s been a long time I did not go to sing.
- I miss 1 Utama, Jaya Jusco, Padini, Sungai Wang, Times Square.

Then I started to feel lonely..
- I miss Weso – EarnPin, WanChing, Lily, Jian, Yong, WeiKiat, Nic, Eric, Winnie, YeeLeng, David..
- I miss friends – ChinChin, SiaoShan, KP, Neo, WaiTheng, SiewLing, SuPing, ChuiLing, LiLian, Chuen, Camy, Jessy, LayHoon, Susan and so many more to list all
- I miss housemates

Then I feel my life is changed..
- I miss Honda City, not MRT
- I miss Happy Mansion, not Jurong West
- I miss RM, not SGD
- I miss casual, not formal wear

Then, my tears rolled down.. when I miss my home, my Mami, my Papi~~

I’ve been working in SG for about 2 weeks. My boss is young just like my ex boss. My colleagues are young too, much younger that my ex-colleagues in WESO. They are from 19-24. I’m the oldest among them. Well, they are very friendly and kind, compare to WESO team who are crazy and fun! They are very hardworking and nice to work with.

As for my job scope, it’s different now. I need to read all those enquiry emails, call the prospect customers, set an appointment, meet them and prepare quotation. Then try my best to close my sales and pass the requirements to designer / programmers and make sure I have to meet the timeline and requirements.

I’m still learning all the sales and management skills. Meeting customers is not as scary as I thought it would be. They are nice and easy to negotiate with. Some even give me some suggestion to improve myself like talking louder with more confidence. I even meet them while I went shopping during the weekend. But I have problem remembering their names for I meet customers almost everyday.

SG is a nice place, not as I heard from people saying SG people are rude. I think they are polite and helpful. Maybe I’m just lucky for not meeting any nasty people yet. But I still misses my friends in MY. Sometimes, while I’m walking in the street or stuck in MRT, I may see some people look like my friends. I miss those time we have gathering, shopping and gossiping. I also miss my crazy and fun ex-colleagues that makes me feel go to work everyday.

Life goes on. It’s just different path we’re walking. But we are still in the same jungle. One day, we will meet again and have the same old life again, together with new life. Wish all my friends healthy and happy always. Hope you miss me too (not so frequent lar).