beach bumming

there’s really something seriously wrong with how some Thai people work. i mean seriously!

not only are they slow to do their jobs but i honestly think they are perpetual crammers. so they end up rushing every single time. thus they feel like they have a ton of work to do.

paying bills, hiring people - i wouldn’t be surprised if they are late to clean their own asses… just kidding. actually no, im not kidding.

anyways, i don’t mind the way they work, as long as it doesn’t affect me. but this time it’s affected me and is affecting my sister. argh.

i don’t know whether to laugh or cry when they repeat the exact same mistakes over and over again. i’m reminded of that lil mouse inside the glass caged lined with traps. when the mouse steps on a trap, the lil dude will retrack its step and will consciously stay away from heading down the tube with that same trap. it was some neurological experiment right? about creating new brain waves to remind them of the danger ahead…

but oh no, my friends here seem to have fun going down the same road and complaining day in and day out about “how much work they have to do”. give me a break. no wonder they don’t get paid for overtime.

rework is a word used in accenture for people who usually did not plan ahead. i think it’s the buddhist in them. they go along with the flow, never force the natural way of things unfolding.

great. so what am i supposed to do till it unfolds my way? twiddle my thumbs?

happy wednesday morning everyone.

april 11 2007, 9:07am