today it is a rant.
i say it here because i have no one to say it too.

the first mar on my heretofore blissful start to working life in london.

wat do you do with a chao-keng colleague. at first, i thought he just the type to stay until the boss leaves (to be seen to be working hard). then i find out that after office hours, he is working on his own portfolio in the office. then i find out that when boss leaves, he even takes out the laptop and laplink, print, download etc. then i find out that he keeps using best best paper in the office to print his stuff when boss has left.

today i find out that he does his own work during office hours as well. no wonder he always has a list of at least 6-8 dwgs open at any one time.

now all these has nothing to do with me. unless i care too much or it affects my life. last half week, it has.

not only do i have to help him finish his work, to check his mistakes, to correct his mistakes because i'm tallying nos. up and help him rush as he saunters off for his daily english lessons, he doesn't give two flying f*£ks even when the boss says 'do this by today'. cos ... in the end, all things having to be coordinated in the office, i have to finish up for him. so i can do mine, or so i can do mine properly.

frus.
tell colleagues - no use. office atmosphere becomes bad. he can't help anyway. so i tell you all.

cripes. dam no mood to work already. think i'll leave for nice jap dinner and then home.