let's hit the gym

RM1.2m find in gym locker
By LOURDES CHARLES

PETALING JAYA: How much money would you have on you when going to the gym or fitness centre for a workout?
Only sufficient for drinks or a meal after a hectic workout, right?
Wrong! Someone apparently had other plans when he or she went to a gym in Subang Jaya last Friday.
A supervisor at a well known fitness centre there found RM1.2mil in a bag in one of the lockers when closing for the day. The centre closes for business around midnight.
Scared and dumbfounded the supervisor contacted his manager who then called the police. Police were equally shocked to find such a huge amount of cash in the locker.
Initial investigations centred on the April 9 KL International Airport heist, where two moneychangers were robbed of RM3.5mil after being shot by six armed robbers.
However, police ruled out that possibility as the money in the bag was in Malaysian currency and British pounds. The KLIA heist was in Singapore dollars.
Selangor police have questioned several suspects in connection with the KLIA heist but have made no arrests.
However, for the gym find they have yet to ascertain where the RM1.2mil came from or who was assigned the locker that day.
Selangor CID chief Senior Asst Comm II Mazlan Mansor would only confirm that police were investigating, and declined to elaborate.

source: http://thestar.com.my/

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I hear HK cussing out loud after hanging up her phone and immediately know who it is directed at. She was just telling me about it during lunchbreak. It has nothing to do with the recipient of that outburst being fat, ugly or reminiscent of a female dog. At work, it is a valuable skill to keep cool when faced with difficult/obnoxious/petty/vile/impossible/senile/beyond stubborn (take your pick) individuals who think you should worship the ground they walk on simply because their employer pays your employer.

The past 2 ½ weeks went by in an eyeblink but it involved making choices I’ve never open myself to. There’s a first time for everything.

I am told that I’m now walking around looking like I’m not at all stressed as if I just came back from holiday -- which is a good thing (for me) and annoying (for them). The Boss is currently asking probing questions and wondering whether there is a possibility of returning since I’m switching sides altogether (reasons being it is something new, unfamiliar, different/ Like duh..). Let me consult my crystal ball… NOT. Just let me be. My mind is made up.

As I prepare a list of portfolio for ease of handover, I can literally visualise the burden off my back being lifted bit by bit. Drama or what? Anyhow, happy is me. That's all that matters.

you got me begging you for mercy!