Am flying to Beijing in another 12hours' time!
So till then... oh wells, I don't even update that often.
BUT BUT BUT. Here's wishing:
XIAODI! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! <-- today!
ZHENWEI!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! <-- on Sat!
JAS!! <-- You are so gonna be with me on your birthday. HAHA.
And I realized, I am flying quite abit this year. And I'm getting so pro at packing my luggage that I have taken such a laidback attitude -- packing only on the day before flight. Ho ho ho.
I hope I don't freeze over in Beijing. =X
"I am PRETTY, accept it."
8:43 PM
You know there are double standards when I perch over a plate of chilli crab and uttered some words about how I can eat crabs now, and that person said "EEYERS. You cant do this!!! ALL YOUR SALIVA ARE NOW ALL OVER THE CRABS!"
And she can happily perch over the plate of bloody crab to chat about her beautiful daughter, and how delicious the crabs are, and how the weather is perfect... while taking her own sweet time spraying countless droplets of her harmless and sweet saliva over the plate of crabs.
Really.
What's worse? Everyone gives in to her.
Why?
Besides the fact that everyone has been giving in to her all her life?
'cause she has the tendency of creating chaos. Like for example, pissing someone off so much that he gets a mild stroke, or threats of divorce, or you never know... making someone choke on the hock chew fishball?
I think I'm so bitchy. HA.
"I am PRETTY, accept it."
7:53 PM
Updates updates!
The year's zooming by, and I realized we are already in the month of November (what happened to September and October??), and in no time, we are gonna be in 2010! This is kinda freaky.. in the way that it was 1999 back then, with the y2k bug and what's not (omgosh, I'm reminded of Tan Suet Mian's lectures suddenly, and me counting the number of times he repeat "What's not."), unable to imagine how we were gonna write the dates --"Are we gonna write the year as 00?".
But the thing is, a sudden realization hit me: I have not accomplished much stuff in the year 2009 besides the fact that I managed to graduate and am working now.
And I finally realized why do people make New Year's Resolutions.
I have always thought that New year's resolutions were kinda cheesy. Like yeah, I would make all those lofty new year's resolutions, remind myself and try to stick to them for one week or so, and forget about them on the second week of January.
But anyway, what I meant to say is this: For people that work, it's really easy to go on with life everyday monotonously, carrying on like a robot. And if we don't constantly remind ourselves of our goals (ok fine, this is sounding real cheesy), we would zoom past a whole year without accomplishing ANYTHING.
'cause this is how my week goes typically:
Sunday: Ahhhhhhhh... Why is it already at night??? What happened to the whole day??? Omgosh. It's time to sleep.. I still have gotta wake up at the ungodly hour of 6.30am to make bento tomorrow...
Monday: *make bento grudgingly* *nuaaaaa* Monday blues..... Ok.. Lunch!! Sadly it's only bento lunch...... Ahh.. Only 2pm... 3pm...... Ahh.. Why is it only 4pm???? Ooooh.. It's finally 5! Ah! 6pm! Time to go home!
Tuesday: *makes bento a little happier than on Monday* *repeat the lunch and time thing* 6pm! Time to go home/out for dinner!
Wednesday: *makes bento a little lazily* Mid week! Means 2 more days to weekend!
Thursday: No bento 'cause it's airport day! *happiness*
Friday: TGIF!
Saturday: Oooomhs. *enjoy the whole day nua'ing/going out/whatever comes up*
AND THE WHOLE CYCLE REPEATS ITSELF EVERY SINGLE WEEK!!!
And each week just flies by. I had been working for the past 4months plus, and it totally doesnt feel like 4months plus at all.
By the way, my contract got extended. That's why I'm still working now. =))
Oh ya, and I'm going to Beijing in a weeks' time! =)))
And I have a gazillion pimples on my face now. Plus loads of water retention on my face that I totally hate looking into the mirror 'cause I don't look like myself at all. argh. Meaning there isnt gonna be any zipais of me till I get rid of the water retention AND pimples.
Sigh.
"I am PRETTY, accept it."
12:53 AM