Today, I had to do QC on the laboratory manuals. Allan was teaching me what are the main (read: important) things to look out for; such as: whether the correct laboratory manuals are given (e.g. HEV IgM test kit manuals instead of HTLV ones), the addresses of our Cavendish address and the regional office in Switzerland, as well as the contact numbers.
All the remaining parts of the manual, just briefly look through can already. Check and see got errors anot.
I gave a cursory glance at the manuals, and let out a dismal, wah-leu-you-want-to-kill-me-is-it, and long-suffering "uhhh... ... ..."

AND... ... ...
*getting cross-eyed already*
I mean look through briefly only lah. Not sentence by sentence or word by word. Just go by paragraphs is good enough.
I heaved a sigh of relief, giving eternal gratitude for life's little mercies.
But not that it helps much, though. As this particular batch of test kits is to be shipped over to Europe as soon as QC department gives the all-clear, each set of manual thus comes in 6 different languages: English, German, French, Italian, Spanish, and Brazilian.
AND I HAVE TO DO QUALITY CHECKS ON NOT 1, NOT 2, BUT 13 SETS OF MANUALS!!!
13 x 6. Do the math.
Anyway, a fire-drill is schedule tomorrow at noon, 12pm. It's been ages since I've last been forced involved in any fire-drills. Think my last experience would be back in Primary school. And it feels absurd, really, going on to 21 this year and still participating in some silly (and fake) fire-drills.
AND at 12pm, somemore!!! Later I chao da, how??? You tell me!!!
Looking on the bright side, something good about having fire-drills in the afternoon:
LUNCH IS PROVIDED.
Heh!
I'm pacified. Sort of.
Hope it'll be cloudy and windy tomorrow afternoon. Better yet, let there be rain.
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