Saturday, August 26, 2006

The power of money

Everybody knows abt the power of money. Money might not be everything but without it, it's nothing.
It makes ur life a big different. For example, this morning, I send a parcel to my sister in UK. If it were during my varsity life, i will have to think three times, and will squeeze my brain to think how to make the parcel lighther, or try to buy something cheap. But now I am working. Definately I have more money (although still very poor ) than a student before. So I bought the good quality mooncake, coffee, biscuit for my sister. When I send this parcel, it was 3.3kg, and cost me RM 150 ++. If I was a student like 3 months ago, Iwill sure squeeze my brain again and I believe I will neer send the parcel out without taking out some of the food. But this morning, even I felt it's quite expensive, but i am still glad that it doesnt go up to RM200 or RM300....huh?strange yea?
Long ago, having KFC as lunch or dinner is a big deal, now, (it's still a big deal) but it become a small deal when u look at the price of food around. .Everything change... by time, by the environment, by ur mind and by your life......

Thursday, August 24, 2006

on field

Today I went to a broiler farm...in somewhere near Bahao..about 3 and a half hours drive from my office. this is my first time on field to a poultry farm..so excited !!! Hehehe.
Reaching the farm...quite a new farm,the primary complain was pasty vent ( wet feces stick at the anus) and slow growth of the chicken. I caught one chicken with pasty vent, and try to estimate the weight...aiya..maybe long time din go to market liao, cannot estimate how heavy was the chicken..So I asked the farmer, " ada 2 kg tak?" Then he laugh..."takda lah..kalau 2 kg bagus lo"..As I said this is my very first time to the poultry farm..plus ...long time din practice liao ..so a bit kelam kabut in history taking loh..I agak agak ask about management, see see the feces , see see chicken got panting or not...
After that I did post mortem on two chicken...I dare not kill the chicken ( actually not dare not lah, scare i got no energy to do vertebrae dislocation, then the chicken wouldnt die...i will be very malu lohh) so I asked the farmer to kill loh. to sAlamak...the lesion very very similar to subclinical Gumboro..(Breast petechial hemorrhage, swollen kidney, swollen bursa etc)..What to say? Cannot so confirm and tell the farmer wor......So I agak agak tell him loh..I think he also agak agak understand lah...
Then we reach the pharmacy of the farm..Wah lau...at least got 15 drugs in it..He told me he put this lah, that lah....all antibiotics...until i open my eye big big (very funny), I asked him " u put all this every time?' ...Then he 'err' here and there..then tell me not every time, he apply during disease only. Then only I relieve a bit.hahaha.
After finishing sembang...( my sales rep very pandai sembang..sampai help the nepal to kira his salary....) I drove back serdang. And from serdang to TTDI the trafic was so jam because of raining. I was caught int he jam for 1 and half hour...now my leg stilll kejang..:(