Right I’m finally back since last Thursday but because I’ve been busy, I’ve only managed to upload these photos since I’m home sick instead of being at work. Had I not been sick, I would have still be at work but instead doing nothing because my work notebook has finally given up the ghost and it would take until tomorrow to have it up and running at least…
Anyway, how was my Prague trip? Well it was fun during the weekend but the flight there was horrible because once again I was traveling on Emirates airlines which means a stopover at Dubai airport again for a few freaking hours.
Though that also means I would also have to physically meet that dirty disgusting rat bastard PM. There is absolutely no need for the PM to be on site but I suspect this rat has some ulterior motives which were later confirmed and promptly had his plans crushed and flushed down the toilet by me (heheheeheh).
To make a long story short, I went to work on time though I was a bit late because maggot rat PM was taking his sweet time trying to wake up and eat his breakfast and needed to guide the fool to the office and had to get us past security because the idiot forgot the name of the client’s contact. Essentially this one week was basically taking care of his useless ass while he pretended to be important. He was basically parroting everything I said to the client and changing the words he didn’t understand with ones he could make up like “Configulization”. Typical moron PM….
Anyway, I found out that he was planning to fly to Berlin for the weekend while he had us working on weekends to meet “his deadline” but I informed him if I did come into the office, so would he. The looked on his face was scary when I said that as it contorted to something so terrible it was like I had just killed his mother or killed a cow (he’s indian). At that time I didn’t know he had plans to secretly fly to Berlin, but I made sure not to give him a no confirmation on working on weekend working until the last bloody second where it was too late to book his plane tickets. It seems he also had forgotten his RSA key so his notebook was just a huge piece of paperweight.
But anyway, my partner had arrived before the weekend and so we went around Prague for sightseeing. That I shot using my Nikon Fm3a with Nikkor 28mm f/2.8. Wanted to see if my street shooting skills have improved since my trip to Cyprus and the many times I’ve gone to Pudu market for an upcoming project. Will post the photos once they are developed and scanned.
Like all shit storm though, it finally came to an end (although that PM wanted us to stay another week but I had my own personally holiday coming up. The bastard tried to cancel my leave but he then realized that I was from Malaysia and not India hence he couldn’t forcefully cancel it, he did try to intimidate me but here is the thing, he needs me more than I need him so I managed to use fear as my greatest tool against him. The bastard soon realized I wasn’t some lowly paid indian intern he could bully around. Luckily my Team leader and resource manager backed me up on this.)
So it was time to fly back, the flight from Prague to Dubai was incredibly tiresome as there was technical problems while the plane was on the runway and I had nightmares about it being just like my first return trip from Cyprus where we were stucked on the plane for over 6 hours because we had to make an unexpected landing in Singapore just shy 5 minutes of KL because of wind turbulence. But it was only for 2 hours and we were on hour way. Still there were other problems, which required me to move my seating up front because the guy beside was dead sick and needed the space to sleep. I was glad to be away from that guy because he literally smelled like death.
At the Dubai airport, the gate was not yet open so we found some seats and tried to get some sleep but when we woke up, we realized the gate would be closing in 30 minutes!! Quickly we rushed to the gate but when I handed my boarding pass to the counter, the guy promptly tore it up after a few minutes of looking at the screen! I was shocked! I though what the hell had he done?! How am I going to get home now?!
Suddenly, he printed me a new ticket and on it, was the word “BUSINESS” instead of economy. I had just been upgraded to business class because the plane was overbooked! Businees class on A380!