May 11 2006. Thursday.

The God gives us a lot of happiness in exchange for the dread of the grave.

The happiness
promised to trail down.
May, 5. 2006

I received an consultative mail and I replied for it. When I'm relied on, I become strong. I worked hard to make myself more strong. I was drunk with the heavy works.

In our office, there is a man who is a leader of the offshore team from China. Though my duty is to test modules sent from offshore team, I sometimes fix the module by myself. Today I fixed 3 modules by myself and which were tested by the leader of the offshore team. When he found a bug, I said "I'm sorry, I will fix it soon!" and I fixed it, and then I said "Could you test it again?". The shore was on the other foot.

I consumed whole day to fix the 3 modules and I couldn't do my own work. I left the office with tired face and I made one telephone call. And it makes me recognize the life is very sour. Now I'm writing this diary in the dead mood. My only amusument is to get a best point at the next TOEIC test I ordered yesterday.

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