i hate it when boss says “whatever” when i try to tell him something. period. totally irks me.
went for cara’s wedding with wuan at furama riverfront. it is not the most convenient place to go but the food is good. think it is the best wedding i have attended so far. both the bride and groom are gorgeous! the video clips are funny! and the groom is even so sweet to create a video for her and she was so touched that she cried. feel so happy for her and she look really 幸福!Cara, if you happen to be reading this, 祝你们 永结同心,白头偕老,要永远幸福 喔!还有,快点生几个可爱的小孩!我可以跟他们玩!:)
the comic strip is kind of funny and not funny.
Went back for my quarterly check up at KTPH with Prof Raja. He gave me 2 pieces of news:-
- he met a dr from korea, seoul, and from the results observed, she is very good with cushing patients. so if need, i can fly there for surgery. i said, “i don’t mind gg for holiday instead though”. my thoughts were, “it’s gg to cost me a bomb! at the rate i’m getting my pay, forget it”
- relating to the comic strip above, there is a new mtd of treating – by injection. it’s not a one-time off. it’s MONTHLY! and it cost approx $3.5k per jab. cost > monthly pay. fantastic. anw, it’s new so he need to apply trial for me. then everything will be FREE. in other words, i’ll be a guinea pig or lab rat.
This is how i feel whenever i return to Project STOMP
I hvt been back for a few weeks because i need to work. The way they greet me the minute i step into the class makes me feel very 幸福。Feel really blessed to have this class of students who nv fail to make me smile. They make me feel Hakuna Matata – like i wont have worries for the rest of the day
this reminds me. i hvt watch lion king yet!! anyone want to watch with me?!!?!!
Friday has been concluded with a lot of walking.
Walk Part One
Felt like i went for a walk-a-jog on my own in CBD area. I was thinking, “where are my fellow YEC members?” From MOM to Malacca Centre and back to Clarke Quay again. Pretty grateful to have YH to have lunch with me 🙂
Along the way, i passed by this fountain.
Somehow or rather,the fountain kind of “pulled” me to it. I like the nostalgic feel of it.
Walk Part Two
It was after mr ong’s bday celebration, well past midnight. and we walked all the way from orchard back to miss yeo’s hse (at outram). I pretty much enjoy the walk though 🙂 hvt had this kind of walks in the middle of the night for eons and i kinda miss it.
as we walked, we talked and laughed. it was enjoyable although all 3 of us were pretty tired by then.
On a side note, we sprang the bday surprise for mr ong successfully! 🙂 it really feels good to see someone smile and it is because of sth miss yeo and i did. looking forward to celebrate miss yeo’s bday tgt on 17 Oct!
p.s. i am really tempted to post the photos up on fb.
This song kinda got stuck with me after watching Johnny English on 19/09/2011. Real catchy. They actually sang this song to a dying guy to try to keep him alive. Cldn’t help laughing at the scene. HAHAHAHAHA!
“There’s a place in your heart And I know that it is Love”
I thought it was pretty sad when MJ passed away. And this song, this MV is so touching. Can imagine the atmosphere at the concert will be even greater. Speaking of concert, i want to go for Faye’s concert!!! 😦
Anw, enjoy the video
miss listening to 周惠’s song. heard this song while giving tuition and here’s what happened
Every single day is a new beginning, and i vow to start everyday afresh, full of hopes and joy.
Similarly, a new blog means i cast my old blogs aside and start everything from scratch again. i hope i have less grumbles. The past will always be a part of me. even though i don’t have a very sad past, i don’t know why i just feel like casting my old blog aside.
i left my virgin blog because i didn’t want someone to continue reading abt my updates (or to stalk me). Hence, my second blog was kept private to some friends. Didn’t really feel like continuing with blogging after some time because it feels like no one ever bothered to read at all. i mean, it’s like what’s the point of blogging when you have no audience. i must as well just write in my own personal diary. i have no idea what is it that makes me want to start all over again. Perhaps, it’s the recent emotional turmoil that i have kept within me. Anws, so here we are.
Had a really beautiful dream last night, waking up to realise that it’s only a dream. tell me, how wld you feel?