ALICE

"Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to," said the Cat.
"I don’t much care where--" said Alice.
"Then it doesn’t matter which way you go," said the Cat.
"--so long as I get SOMEWHERE," Alice added as an explanation.
"Oh, you’re sure to do that," said the Cat, "if you only walk long enough."

DANCE THE RAIN

Of late, the brain feels pretty dead. I don't feel stimulated! This explains the recent lack of posts, I guess.  There's nothing substantial to post. Work makes me feel so dull!


I miss having stimulating chats. Conversations that cause the brain to think.


Xuxu asked a few days ago when am I free to meet these coming weeks. I've yet to reply her sms (oppps!). Honestly, man, I MISS HER! The frustrating thing is, almost all of my weekday evenings are already taken up. It's not easy to find a common, free, timeslot between the two of us. It's either she has something on/is tired, or I have something on/am tired. Ggrrrrrhhh~




A random thought:
It's not only about overcoming the storm. It's also about how you dance in the rain.
It's not just the destination.

It's the JOURNEY. =)




P.S. 6pm's approaching, finally! Going home soon!!!

REOPEN-ED

=(

REOPENING SOON...

I love life.






I'm only feeling slightly moody now.

Last 2 weeks. Back to school. =(

GROWING - DAY 1

Guess what's growing?

Watch this space! (Hopefully...)

THOU SHALT NOT GRUMBLE

The abrupt transition from a full-time student to a full-time working “adult” has been smooth thus far. In the blinking of an eye, it's almost half a year!

Sure, there is the usual nostalgia about how good schooling days were. The free afternoons. The lack of stress (mugging stress not inclusive). The freedom. Freedom. FREEDOM. Freedom to do whatever we want, without the stereotypic expectations to measure up to – which comes along with a full-time job.



Sometimes, I still grapple over the sudden loss of free afternoons. But, really, come to think of it, it’s not THAT bad.  Provided that I chiong and finish a few days’ worth of work ahead of time, I still DO get some early afternoon off - once in a while!

It’s rejuvenating.

Not the chionging, but the afternoons. The chionging is crazy; but worth it.




Starting next year, when I enter into the second year, chances are, things would be more packed.  In fact, it might even be sooner.  Term 3 is already more packed than ever.  Come to think of it, the sporadic early afternoons which I am currently enjoying now ARE luxuries! It’s better to enjoy it while I still can.



JIAYOU!!!

POT

A thought strike me a few days ago, I wonder, why do women like stalked flowers so much?

(I'm a woman, and I do like flowers too.)



It is pretty, sure. But, hey, it's DYING!!!


Boy A spends a bomb purchasing a bouquet of dying roses. Girl A receives it and is happy. Girl A brings it home. Stalked flowers start to wilt. AND it smells bad, really.




BAH!



It makes more sense to buy a small pot of rose, isn't it? And wrap it up in transparent colour paper / wrapping paper. It's pretty, too. Most importantly, it's ALIVE.

SERVES ME RIGHT

Last night, I had a bloody dream. Can’t remember the details per se; the only thing I remember is that it’s - of all things - bloody.


Should be careful of what I read in future.


Not all things that can be read, should be read, I guess.

REVELING

I'M STILL REVELING!!!


Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh!!!



I FINALLY HAD THE CHANCE TO CATCH THEM PERFORM LIVE IN THE FLESH HERE IN SINGAPORE! INSTEAD OF JUST WATCHING FROM YOUTUBE VIDEOS!!!











Pitch perfect!!! KIM JUN SU!!!!!!!!!!!


Find me another guy who can pull off "Greatest Love of All" so perfectly.

P.S. The way he ends the song is just so beautiful!

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