I am really frustrated and tired at the moment.
It is really worst trip at Ukraine.
It is more challenge me when the moment I am going back to Malaysia.
First at all, I really hate “Last minutes” to complete certain task.
I wonder why I am here 11 days and they have 11x24x60 = 15840 minutes to use my services.
But, they use it when it is time I am going back today!
8:00am – 830am
I take my breakfast.
8:30am – 9:30am
Suddenly, it is a first meeting and discussion carried on.
They want to add some program sequence on 4 process plants.
9:30am – 10:00am
Like James Bond – Never Die.
I manage to complete the task rapidly.
10:00am – 10:15am
One of the operators run of the machine which he never runs it when I am here.
And, this machine program is not written by me.
He told me there is a bug in the machine.
Hence, I try to figure out what is the problem and I solved in time.
10:15am – 11:30am
This operator rises up another more critical problem for me.
And, the driver calls me that he is waiting for send me to Airport.
How to concentrate if you are me?
WTF! However, I try to figure out what is the problems is.
Finally, I fail to do so.
I call back to ask my colleagues and process engineer.
They also cannot give me the answer and I have to bypass the machine.
It is really rush time for me.
11:30am – 11:45am
My luggage is locked inside the Kitchen.
OMG! Now, I feel more stressed again.
I call for the key.
Finally, she comes and open the doors for me.
It is a good test of my heart can still function well.
11:45 – 12:30pm
It is a journey from factory to airport.
It is traffic jam along the way.
I am going to miss the flight soon.
12:30pm – 12:35pm
I am not last minutes to buy the Ukraine souvenirs.
It is not my fault because I cannot find any souvenirs at the small town I stay.
I bought some Ukraine fridge magnet souvenirs which cost me RM75! Damn expensive.
No choice as I promise to bloggers. Maybe I will back here another 2 weeks later.
I hear the last call for departure! SHIT Need to be fast …
I am stopped by immigration officer.
He keeps ask why you come here so frequently.
Officer: “Hey, why you coming here?
Officer:”Why you come here some many times?”
Me: “A lot of meetings”
Officer: “You cannot come here so many times”
Me: (Think) Why cannot? I pay for the Visa RM700+ for multiple entry ( 6 months ).
Since, I lack of time to play with him (I heard a lot of case – they want money)
I take out my wallet and take the remainder Ukraine money I have 7rp.
He saw another 10USD inside my wallet and when I give him 7rp.
He shakes his head. Shit! I wonder he is good officer! Thumb up!
He uses his eyes and stares at my wallet.
I understand what he wants and I give him 10USD.
He is damn happy and let me go without ask any questions again.
12:50pm – 1:15pm
I manage to check in my luggage!
15 minutes more…
I will leave this Country!
If POSSIBLE, I DON’T WANT BACK HERE ANYMORE! WTF!
It is HARD to come in and DAMN HARD to go out as well.