my baby...
After two months of working for this company, I realise that I would miss the hours of internet surfing in the afternoon, certain people that's been kind to me and of course all the mind boggling compressors. My boss called me into the office and asked me what I thought of my work, what i thought about the environment and how would they improved. At the end of the meeting he gave me a reward. RM 50 for a job well done. To me, I was just doing my job but he said that there is a difference between doing your job and a job well done. I suppose, he was happy with the way I handled things and of course his occasional headaches.
I had lunch with two business line manager today, one manager and a sales engineer. We had penang food and of course, they asked me whether I would come back and work for them again. It was a surprised to me when they asked me that. But then of course life is full of surprises.
Just before I leave the company, my baby( as those sales executive called them) the air compressor I meant had fallen down from a 10 feet hill top in the project site it was at. Just as they were meant to shift back, It topple down from the crane that was lifting if to the lorry. It suffered severe damanges and cost a few hundred thousand to repair them. At least no one was hurt in the process because the crane toppled over with the compressor and the man who manned the crane suffered just slight bruise and cuts.

trying to lift it back up again
At the end of the day, I learned alot in this company. Alof of the products and of course for an accounting student, I dealt with compressor that wont start up, transporter and knowing what kinda of lorry that fits and customers that gives a headache. A summer job well spend on.

























