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Saturday, December 29, 2007 My last 12-hr ordeal in office for 2007..well.. here i am, back in the office again! facing me is the 12-hr challenge i have to go thru almost at least twice per month. at least.well.. what was my off-day yesterday spent on? the day began when im supposed to wake up at 8am for standby, just in case someone reported sick and i have to cover duties for the day. and the good news is, my Blackjack slept peacefully thru'out till 10am. Good boy :) yama always holds the championship for not being on time. he told me he will call/sms me up by 9am! end up i have to send an ever-so-gentle sms reminder before he apologise with the usual "paisei paisei.. slept late" excuse. oh well.. i wonder what i had been doing for the past 3 days.. all i rembr before i knock-out every night was my greasy face in my pillow and the next thing i know... i see sunlight. uh-huh. thats how tired i am. work has always been tiring, no matter how much the day's workload is ;) results: 3 big teen-beans on the face. MY face. :( so, before i decided to show my face to the world at 1.30pm, i decided to give it a good scrub. man.. i really felt as if im casting in Castaway II these 3 days with the stubs, unscrubbed face and all! that was why i left house at 1.35pm :P sigh.. one last thing i'd resort to for transport anyday, is the cab. The Cab. the simplest act of mentioning it makes me boil; what makes them think that following the trend will improve business!? all 10(mayb less, or more, i cant rembr anything else other than as Robinson Crusoe in the past 3 days) cabbies i spoke to moaned of declining pick-ups. haix. Sillypore and her mindless crave for wealth, without putting in consideration the very essence of her sole natural resource which is her People. maybe what she needs, is a wake up call. somehow. KTV!! YESH! ok, im no la-fantastika singer, but i don enjoy hitting the right notes, which i rarely do. yeah yeah.. laugh all u want. i strongly believe that everyone needs a form of de-stress some form or other, and to me, that's singing; nothing's changing that fact. cHam lah~ im still holding onto a whole lotta overdue xmas gifts. seriously man.. whats the point of giving overdue xmas gifts! despite me trying my best to push it all out by xmas, sometimes our busy schedule simply does not allow that! sigh~ and to think i did consider dunkin' the leftover prezzies into the bin, which is like so sad huh? :( but i really hafta agree, that Santa left for home early this yr. everything's in such a rush esp during the xmas season! all i rembr was this xmas party, which being part of it instantly brought me back to the good ol' days i'd never forget as an innocent boy in secondary school.. the things i used to do, which looking back now seemed so childishly stupid and foolish. the times i've wasted on useless indulgence, which i could've better spent on in return for memories to last a lifetime.. ok, abit OT(off-topic) liao. that was xmas eve. haha... seriously man, it was amazingly amusing; i still rembr how the countdown was! because the party comprises of 2 main group (1 full of then.. the usual game of blackjack. nothing bloggable except for the fact that there was so many people in the game, there wasn't enuff cards in a deck to go around! drinking games was the worse.. i used to enjoy responsibility as the last man standing cos there is a need to ensure my friends are back home safe after a night of fun. not that i dont anymore. but imagine sitting back feeling helpless when u see ur team mates dunking shots after shots, i don get to enjoy the game as much (i mean, whats a game without penalties?) no drinks, but nonetheless fun. i get to know a whole bunch of pioneers from the same sec sch; i wasnt even close to my classsmates back then, let alone sch mates.. ENVY. =I the 2nd night was with the boys. never had we imagined xmas night in the clubbing scene to be so quiet! the gang of 7 walked the entire clarke quay to boat quay before we decided to just settle down for drinks. lesson for the night: NEVER allow 6 seconds underneath the bottle neck unless you know you're in safe hands. the self-proclaimed heavy drinker literally killed himself pulling off stunts. even Ah Lau was not as bad despite our constant efforts in applying peer pressure.. oopx. :X i love X'mas. this year, every year, year after year. oh did i tell anyone that my wish for xmas every year is the same? no way im saying what it is cos it wont work if its public! ;) |
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