Just a reminder to you all, especially you are local and still studying or a foreigner trying to work at Tangs Pavilion KL. This one guy which his name is Ray Tang (if I not mistake), he is one of the worse human in the world. Want to know more about him? Let me tell you all.

One, right now my girlfriend is working at there. There is also some few young local which is still studying working at there as well. Well, if you working for part time, tell them that you wanted to punch card even you are just working for a while. Why must? Here is the reason, he will attempt not to pay your salary after you had stop working. His reason was nice, you got work here meh? Good rite? When this happened? Just a week ago. He will keep insist that you doesn't need to punch card as you are just part time. One thing is, the payment is counted by hourly basis. How he can pay your salary and how he can know if you got come to work or not as he is not there most of the time? Thats why he attempt to keep ignore what you say, no need punch card, so that his this trick will works.

Two, if you get to punch card as well, there is no guarantee you will get paid. Why not since already punch card? Well, thats easy. When you are just away for a minute to toilet, he will come and take something from there and keep it. Then when you return, he will ask you why one of the stock is lost? Then you will need to pay for it. Forget to mentioned, that area is selling ipod and ipod accessories. Does your part time salary enough to cover for a so expensive ipod? No. So here is the thing you will not get your salary and you will have to work free for them. Even there is so many cctv around and even security sensor check in which they placed at the entrance, how come the supervisor doesn't dare to check? If ipod been stolen, they couldn't get away from the security sensor check because the ipod is lock. My girlfriend did ask the supervisor to check because its her colleague whom went to washroom a while and then the ipod is lost, but the supervisor say no need. Why no need? Because the cctv had record he is the one who took it.

Three, for a good reason you take your handphone and look at the time, that useless human accused you said that you keep use handphone. Even if you doesn't use it, he will still say you use handphone. Then what he will do is, take your handphone, and say if you want your handphone back, pay RM50. From the time he take the handphone, he had already against the law, by stealing other people handphone as if you take people handphone and asking for money in return, this is stealing. So here is another reason how they will not pay you or take your money back in return.

Four, now here is another interesting part. He is not the only person will do this thing. He "pakat" together with his marketing to do this thing. Good rite? So if you have this kind of management, will you work with them as they don't want to pay you and purposely make you into trouble so that you will have no reason to fight back. Such a f***er.

Five, the marketing manager is interesting human as well. When there is no people entering the Tangs, do you know what he will scold all other people? Wei, how come there is no sales at all? Hello, excuse me, if there is no people, how do you wanted to do sales? Sell to who? Own staff? Such a stupid people. One more thing, do you know why there is less people? Because all the thing you sell are too expensive. A normal design mouse merely cost RM150. A normal speaker, real normal merely cost RM800. What you think?

Six, hello, if the public transport delay, how do you expect people to reach on time? Somemore dare to ask people the train delay or you delay. What the hell are you thinking? Do you think you are great? F*** off. You are just an f***ing id**t.

Both of them "pakat" to bully all those innocent people. Hope you both go to hell man. By the way, if you wanted to scold them or shout at them, here is their name and number as follows.

The f***ing supervisor name : Ray Tang (surname not confirm)
His number : 019-3501081

The another f***ing marketing manager : Alan Cheong
His number : 012-3349330

The Ray is well known as Mr Gigi for all the staff at there as he keeps shows his upper part teeth to people.

One more thing to warned them, if they did not pay my girlfriend salary at the end of month, guess what, I will report to police about this incident, the worker department as they never pay salary, and for sure I will report to Radio Station to make sure their name is down and realise what the hell are they doing. All of these incident just happened recently only.

Wah, now I only realise that its already been half a year since I stop blogging. Hehe. Too busy with work right now. Anyway, nothing special happened to me, just that I had found my loved ones. Hehe. Okie, ends here. Lolz.

taken this from my friend's blog...

Born In The Year's of 80s

If you are Msia's 80s baby, read through this, we grew up watching Transformers, Thundercats, Woody Woodpecker, Chipmunks, Mickey Mouse, Jem, Mask, Ninja Turtles, Voltron, Baja Hitam, Ultraman n not forgettin POWER RANGERS n BUGS BUNNY!!!and anderra yippa mice? Smile McGyver?

Had to brush our teeths during recess at primary school? had to hold plastic cups, line up with your classmates sideby side and start brushing our teeths at some open area... or maybe near some drain??

Do you still remember that we had 'dentist' rooms where we had to have our teeth check?

Not to forget our 'program minum susu' in primary school... everybody is suppose to buy cartons of milk that costed 30 cents... and you would see everyone drinking it everyday... its d UHT milk...

The teachers who would want to punish us must use yellow rulers to hit us on our palms?? 1 metre length..

That a bowl of mihun soup or some soup only costed 50 cents at the school canteen...

Went to some sundry shop near the school or to the 'roti' man waiting outside our schools so that we can buy junk food like chickedees, mamee, ding dang with some toys in it, 'Ti Kam', ice-cream and we would play games like monopoly, uno, old maid, and all other card games like that...

Another fun time would be during Pendidikan Jasmani. the boys would play football while the girls would play netball... and it would be like we were playing in the world cup... But of course, the best would be main guli, batu seremban, bottlecaps, ice- cream sticks, 'Pepsi Cola one-two-three', Cops and Robbers, main kejar-kejar duduk, getah... and for the not so active, those kind of 'book games' where we would use buku latihan to draw and ask our friends to play...

Do you remember the ice-cream tubes which are actually ice and colouring that are sold for 10 to 20 cents... the colourful ones... where you usually bite off the top to glup it down.orange taste s b best..(pop-ice) & what about days when we felt like doing naughty things such as folding papers so small to make 'lastik' amd shoot each other... how about throwing chalks??

Back then, micheal jackson was just turning white... and still had albums coming out... compared to CD's, we were listening to tapes that sold for only RM9.90...

In computer class, we were still using black and white computer moniters... played 'Atari'... maybe SEGA or NINTENDO..

Well, are we all getting older or what?
1) If you understand what you have read and you are smiling...
2) We have friends from school that are already married...
3) We shake our heads everytime we see high school students fussing about their handphones in school..
4) We don't hang on phone with our friends for hours a day talking about nothing...
5) When we meet back with our friends from time to time, we feel excited and happy talking about old times, the funny 'adventures' or stories that we experienced as a kid..
6) Last but not least, that when you read this, you would think of all the happy & sad memories that you have experienced when you were still a kid and would think of forwarding this to your old friends that you have known since forever... i'm sure they would have a huge smile on their face after reading this.....
7. If u feel u're one of them who experinced this, repost this to share it wif ur frens...

Sometimes, even myself couldn't stand on my own mum. She keeps thinking that I am still a small children and still don't allow me do most of the things myself. I am already a grown up, a 24 years old adult, not a small children anymore.

Even now if I came back late at night, my mum will keep on bug and bug me. Ever since my first and second sister turns 21, my mum don't mind much already if they came back late at night, except me. Late a bit, will keep calling me hour by hour and keep bugs me. How can I enjoy my day? Even now, my friend also talks about me, shooting at me. Having such a curfew at 11pm or 12am, I have nothing to say but just let them talk at me.

Even my sister can go overseas alone to travel, why I couldn't? I planned to goto Indonesia on February to find my friends and now I couldn't already as my mum kept my passport and don't want gave to me. Since she don't want me to go, here starts all the story. Oh go alone danger la, later this that la. You know, its so annoying everytime keep bring up the same story. I am already a grown up, knows how to think. Not that I am going there to do something bad or what. I know how to differentiate good and bad. My entire plan goes up like a smoke, and even right now, I think my friends parent will angry at me as I planned so much and now all gone. My money gone as well as I had already booked and paid for the air ticket. Sames goes for my friend parent who had help me paid for another flight, and right now I told them I couldn't go, and yet now I had to pay them back. There goes my future as well.

If I went out with guys, later my mum will say I mix with bad people la this that. If I went out with girls, later my mum will say who is her, what relation this and that. How can I mix with my friends then? How do I go out then? Stay alone at home till I die?

Everytime, everyday, after the days end, I will think about one thing, "I am the worse guy in the world". Thinking the whole thing that I had did on that day, why I did not do something properly or why did I go and do something stupid.

There are two cybernetic bodies were being carefully preserved by the boy, who is now a full adult.

When that boy was six, he was in an airplane accident. It was apparently a huge accident in which most of the plane’s passengers died, and I heard that almost all of the initial survivors passed away except this boy, and the girl, who coincidentally sat next to him on the plane. The two miraculously survived, but the girl did not regain consciousness, and the boy became completely paralyzed, saved for his left arm.

After his injuries healed, the boy immediately understood the situation he was in, such as the fact that his parents, who were also on the plane, were dead, and the reason why his distant relatives, who at first came to visit him and were caring towards him, stopped coming all too soon. He tried to accept all this as best as he could with his still-young mind, and began to think of the girl, who remained asleep in the bed next to his and was in the same situation as him, as his only friend in the entire world.

“Please, let her wake up”. Praying for this to happen, he continued to fold origami cranes, using his left hand as best as he could. However, after a while, the girl’s condition suddenly changed. The next morning, the boy was told that the girl had gone somewhere far away.

Over the next two years, the boy spoke to no one and continued to fold cranes in silence, as if continuing to fold those cranes was a serious duty that had been cast upon him. The nursed ask him do he need anything, and what he could only say is “I wan some white origami”.

On day, after all the paperwork from the crash litigation was complete, a young physician came to visit with one of the boy’s relatives and asked him, “If you wish it, there is a treatment you can have that’ll repair all the parts of your body that won’t move. Do you have the courage to undergo this treatment? If this all goes well, you’ll be able to lead a normal life, like you did before.” The boy didn’t respond. It’s not that he couldn’t summon enough courage or anything like that. I wonder if you understand. He had no motivation to want to return to the normal life he had led before. After all, he had no interest in doing anything anymore, aside from folding cranes. So the adults gave up trying to persuade him, but one girl opened a window into the boy’s heart.

The girl was the one who coincidentally sat next to him on the plane. This girl had already undergone successful treatment to change into a fully cybernetic body. The young physician probably brought the two of them together in a final attempt to persuade the boy. The girl came everyday to see the boy, or so the story goes. She was a very cheerful, active girl. She must have experienced a lot of difficulty before becoming a full cyborg, but she didn’t speak a single word about it to the boy. In contrast, she would periodically encourage him to get cybernetic implants.

The boy would listen in silence, but one day, he asked, “Can you fold a crane using your cybernetic body? If you can, I won’t mind becoming a full cyborg.” However, even though she could make her body exert strength, she wasn’t able to command it to carry out delicate movement just yet. Wonder that if the girl didn’t like being defeated. She tried very hard to fold a crane. That girl must have been a source of hope for the boy, too. But see, they were still both very young. The boy was crestfallen, and said that if he couldn’t continue to fold cranes for the girl who had passed away, he’d be just fine the way he was.

After that day, the girl never appeared before the boy again, leaving behind the words, “This time, I’ll practice folding cranes for you, okay?” Yes, she was the girl whom the boy had believed to have died. Why did she not tell him? Sure there was a very serious reason for that, but that day, the boy made a decision to get cybernetic implants and vowed to go meet the girl, who disappeared from the hospital.

Later on, the boy became a full cyborg, and withstood a difficult rehabilitation to become a very skilled user. Since there were very few children who were full cyborgs at the time, it must have been unimaginably difficult for him. Still, when he thought about how the girl must’ve borne the same difficulties, he overcame his with ease. A girl who was in a plane crash and became a full cyborg, that alone should’ve been a good enough lead to find her, but then, he still could not find her.

When the boy was at a university lab, he found the girl being preserved there as a specimen. They boy knew right away that the body was the girl he was looking for, but he was ultimately unable to find the girl herself, who had resized to a different body. So the memories of that girl are still empty. Right now the boy is towards the end of the World War, and he was dispatched overseas. He hasn’t come back here since then, so he may have died. It’s sure that the girl is also still looking for the first boy she liked, even now.

I am who I am. You are who you are. When I become not who I am, then you are who you are - Chen Yan

She might not be able to come down before Christmas. Sob...

For the guy, good luck in your exam, everything and chase your future. Take care.
For the girl, good luck in your study, everything and chase your future. Take care.

Moral and Lesson of the story:
1. Do not disturb people when it is not necessary
2. Do not tempt to chase people when people already have one
3. Avoid as many thing as possible and not to get involve in something bad
4. Do not ask stupid question to people
5. Make sure not to make that person had a bad impact on you

If the moral and lessons failed, try to make something even more stupid so that person will not talk to you again and blocks you forever, not to one but to both. Simplest way to solve the problem or perhaps run away from it.

Feeling and Thinking story ends here. Thank you for reading the story.