I love last weekend.

I have actually got my hands on Lily. In gold and brown, not the colour that I stated in previous entry. I don’t mind really, because Lily in gold and chocolate was also pretty.

But one thing I love most was the fact that Lily was delivered by hand.

By Encik Dell saya. Which means, he was in Sandakan last weekend.

Hiks.

Apart from Lily, I also got my hands on Choc Chip Cookies with Pecan and Choc Chip Cookies with Macadamia from Famous Amos,  McDonalds’ McMuffin with egg, Aizat’s CD Percubaan Pertama dan Capdase car charger to replace my car charger that went missing while having my car shipped here.

Now that I have a car, the weekends was spent driving around Sandakan while running a few errands together. Bahagia ok.

Hiks.

Also, I finally get to eat scones with cream and jam which I have been craving for awhile. Maybe The English Tea House will become our favourite dating spot in Sandakan. Because En Dell likes it there and I love the scones.

Hiks.

Daa.

p/s: Thank you for coming, sayang.

Saiko II

We did not managed to talked to GB yesterday since he came in just to sent the two new teachers. However, the saikopath did apologized to my colleague. So we are letting him go this time. If he ever did the same once again, my colleague and I are going straight to the GB.

This morning, the saikopath came to the library to chat. I ignored him by continued writing my RPH and so he started to ask how did my ‘engagement ceremony’ went and so forth. Sangat laaaaa penyebok. I also told him that I could not manage teaching 37 periods of English, and he replied, ‘Takpa baa, boleh elak dari kamu rindu-rindu orang sana.’ I knew he meant no harm, but I found that a little bit annoying. So I told him off in a higher tone that this is not a matter of missing my loved ones, but the fact that I cannot manage the library if I have to teach 37 periods of English.

Sigh.

For all he had done, I found myself avoiding and running away from him.

Looking at it positively, maybe this is my ticket for a transfer. Heh.

Oh ya, I’ll be in Sandakan tomorrow to have my medical check up done.

Saiko.

I have a saikopath at my workplace. He is so saiko that when I went home last year due to stress, he made a story that I was getting engaged. He told all my students that I am already engaged.

So penyebok kan, I know.

Not all that, he has been making comments too. And I am not comfortable at all with what he said. I have started to think that this is some sort of sexual abuse at workplace.

I thought I was the only victim. I was not. It seems that another colleague of mine has suffered even worse. And so did many students.

With me, he only gave me verbal comments. Telling me that I look nice and I look better in tudung bawal rather than selendang. This could be compliments, but I do get uncomfortable. Most of the times he would tell me how he misses me after a long break or oftentimes, after I came back from the weekend break. Sometimes, he would say ‘I love you’ in front of my students. Making faces at him does not work. Too blind to see my gestures I guess.

He has now started to get physical with my colleague. He would touch different part of her body and purposely touched her hand when she gave him something. he told her that when she put on some lipstick, her lips look pretty and then made kissing gestures to her. She too, has been receiving a lot of ‘I love you’ from him.

My colleague has personally warned him, but all he said was ‘Kau ni tak sporting baaa.’ He even reminded my colleague not to report this to anyone.

Both of us could not stand his unprofessional attitude. If we do not report this, he could get even worse than what he already did. If we did, and if he knew that it was us who reported about him, He might use his ilmu gelap to get back to us. Plus, he is a local here. The villagers might believe him more than us and he might made it look like we have been making stories.

But, I guess we are not afraid of him. Since we have decided to tell our GB about this, and see how it goes from there.