CITY GAL

 

It's great this past week.. as i meet new faces, make new friends.. and i embrace a new life.. I'm positive and up & ready to go! Just had a good dinner last nite at one of my fave ramen place just at Far East Square.. a stone throw away from my office building... a good mix of different personality of sorts with my table mates.. people whom i first shook hands with as i made my way thru the office doors.

I'm glad i took up this job.. there is so much to look forward to.. like the foreign places of Singapore that i will get to explore.. from the far ends of Woodlands and Tuas which i would have never gone to visit... and I like to work in the heart of the city.. i'm a city gal.. taking in the hustle and bustle of vibrant city life.. btw, i was greeted by a super Big rainbow this morning due to short rain.. did u see it?! It's so beautiful.. the pic here is pale in comparison.. i took this while on my aussie trip...

Though there is a tat bit of information overload from the comprehensive training sessions.. as i fight back my closing eyelids to pay attention.. force myself to steer clear of msning.. occasionally asking questions so as to keep focus and keep myself entertained...

A pal of mine heading off to Japan for a year but yet i didn't make it to his farewell dinner.. sorry man.. wish i could.. but some stuff came up... I will send ya off at the airport though... :D

Just got the news that the Love of my life is here! Gade! Alritezy... so happy!.. going to take him out for a drive.. Woah!! Baby here I come!!

City Gal signing off with a good start to my working career! Cheers people!

 

Solemn Solitude

 

Time just flies by when you work.. b4 i know it, it's the 2nd day of the work week alrdy pass the short weekend. But lots of things have been going on.. not so cheerful ones.. like how on monday i got the news that my friend's dad passed away due to his poor health condition. It came as a shocked cos i remember the last time i saw him when we met up in our old campus to take pictures with our graduation gown.. today i see him laying there.. gone from our world. Life is so precious.. you never know when you might lose it.

I pray that she will bounce back positively.. as i saw her all frail and the sudden loss of weight from her grieve.. She is a strong gal.. and I admire her for that. But as her friends.. we will be there for her.. I send her my deepest condolenscences.. and take some time of solemn solitude in respect for her dad... I grieve with you for your loss..

Striving hard to adapt to my new worklife.. writing now has became a luxury i can't afford cos of my lack of sleep and the disappearing of my will to write... i'm still recovering from a "slip" in my life which i do not wish to elaborate.. and had a bad end to my alrdy solemn day on the public bus when a fat, smelly foul odour guy who came up to corner me in my seat when there is an empty seat at the back.. seating in and later falling asleep next to me.. i barely survived it to the next 2 stop.. completely traumatised and alighting to grab a cab home.. to my front door.. i'm staying away from all bus services for a while... despite my efforts of "de-tai tai-lism".. this is a fear factor stage that i have chose to abandon.. sighz.. so much for my start of the week.

Mood Analysis

 

Sorry to steal your test cranberrymist... but this just confirms my mood.. but need to try somehow to mask this for work tomorrow.. nothing is too hard with a smile.. May God be with me...

My results of my Mood Analysis Test.. http://www.colorgenics.com/sps/results.cfm?d=1&colors=71065324&name=&email= (Try it if you want)

"Enough is enough - you feel frustrated and rejected. You are fighting back and the going is tough. It would be just wonderful if you could be left in peace.

You seem to lack the energy of late to get up and go. Your objectives appear to be unattainable and no one seems to care. You feel lost, neglected and need some W.T.C. (Warm tender care).
It is hard for you to accept that your needs and desires are misunderstood by almost everyone within your sphere of influence and there is no one to rely on. Your pent-up emotions and inherent egocentricity make you quick to take offense, but as matters stand you realize that you'll have to make the best of things as they are.

You are experiencing more than your fair share of stress following an acute disappointment. This may be the result of subconscious conflict between hope and necessity. The tension that you are experiencing following your unfulfilled hopes have given rise to anxious uncertainty. You have no doubt that things could get better in the future and so you refuse to make the necessary essential decisions. This conflict between hope and necessity is creating considerable pressure. Instead of resolving this by facing up to making the essential decisions, you are likely to vacillate and concern yourself with trivialities of little consequence.

At this time you don't particularly like yourself. Everything that you have tried to do seems to have gone wrong. This makes you feel that there is no point in trying to start again. Apart from being stressed and tense, you are angry with yourself and have un-admitted self-contempt. Your refusal to admit that you and you alone is the basic cause of your problems leads to you adopting a headstrong and defiant attitude. If you take stock of yourself, smile a little and let go, everything will turn out OK. Have you not heard of the cliché 'smile and the world smiles with you - cry and you cry alone!'?"

Be Yourself

 

What is a Friend? I will tell you. It is a person with whom you dare to be yourself. - Frank Crane

True but Hard to do... cos people will never accept you totally for who you are.. cos we are flawed and they are flawed as well...

Yet when that happens... you just feel sad cos it usually between the people who are closest to you.. and then... wat should you do? Talk it out.. say you're sorry... but scars are left.. lessons are learnt and you'll never be yourself anymore..

The three hardest tasks in the world are neither physical feats nor intellectual achievements, but moral acts: to return love for hate, to include the excluded, and to say, I was wrong. - Sydney J. Harris, 1917 - 1986

The Men in our Lives

 

Just read this article on msn "Which husband did you marry?" leaves me thinking... cos just met up with my sec sch pals.. one of them is getting married next month.. which one would you choose? That also leads me to the qn whether would you marry the one you love or love the one you marry?...

It's really complex.. love itself is very irrational matter.. I'm still trying very hard to figure it out.. with lots of heart breaks, fears and still no answers... and still going on strong...

But men.. some of them just have low EQ, bad communication skills.. others are too good to be true.. shallow and wat esle... Yet there are the few rare and in between, the elites that we fantasize out of our imagination whom turn out otherwise... No1 is perfect anyway.. so i think it is better to be with someone who you know you can trust, who you would be commited and be commited to you.. who is willing to work at it even though the sparks and passion is gone.. because.. you'll want to marry someone who has "husband material" rather than "boyfriend material".. cos this way.. you'll know that it'll last... the rest.. you just always know that they'll be ard.. in other ways of cos...

However, those that i have in my life right now... Well, I can't do without any of ya either! Just thot i would share this interesting article with you... read on...

Cheerie...

 

I'm all feeling better today now.... After reading God's Word.. Praying and of cos some rest... and some "Time Out" for myself... Finally got over my break-up with Sunny... I took some pictures; in, out and on her... haha

Then took a long drive.. around town.. to down east.. along the beach and even to the stadium.. with a good friend of cos.. I think i have made my peace.. my last night.. it has always been like that.. one last time, last nite... just to savour the moment... after that i take a deep breath, wake up from my emotional roller-coaster... open my eyes and move on...

I think that's the way i'm wired.. Some would say that's an excuse.. but i think that's how i deal with it.. need some time to think, to refresh, to recover.. after that we can take on the world! What's wrong with that?... i'm not all correct.. but i dun think i'm all that wrong either... i'm sorry if i hurt people along the way.. but i bounce back, all new.. so dun take it to heart my friend... spare me some time.. I mean everybody have their bad days right?.. just steer clear for a while.. is that too much to ask? and when i'm ready.. i'm all ears and would take things in... constructively... trust me!

These past 3 days at work has been a tact boring cos all we do is training trying to soak up information.. yet i'm trying very hard not to ans all the qns when the instructor keeps looking at me... i mean i just wanna get it on and over with!.. Get things done so we can go home faster right?! U see.. it benefits everybody.. : )

But wat i really like about the place i'm working at is the culture.. where people are willing to help one another.. to be able to ask questions freely.. and the strong methodology behind it... and working styles...

Meet up with tamz & uncle for lunchie at suishi tei.. still got time for coffee at spinelli.. i really had a good long lunch for once! then i was ready to go back to work... after that had my all time favourite Ya Kun Kaya Toast.. it was good... it's all good today.. never felt better in a long time..

Currently I've not been very homely, which explains why i couldn't update much.. it seems that my time is getting crammed.. my lack of sleep is my only compensation for following up on other more crucial activities.. it's been hard adapting to working life.. starting to take a toil alrdy but i'm sure i'll pick it up later...

Better go catch up on some sleep! Good nitezy...

The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely, or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quite alone with the heavens, nature, and God. Because only there does one feel that all is as it should be and that God wishes to see people happy, amidst the simple beauty of nature. - Anne Frank

 

Once in a while you meet someone, and soon you both discover the two of you are truly something special to each other... you share your thoughts and feelings so relaxed, so openly, and right away you know your friendship's truly meant to be. - Gary Harrington

Of course, I get angry. Of course, I get sad. I have a full range of emotions. I also have a whole smorgasbord of ways of dealing with my feelings. That is what we should give children. Give them ... ways to express their rage without hurting themselves or somebody else. That's what the world needs. - Fred McFeely Rogers

Anger is a symptom, a way of cloaking and expressing feelings too awful to experience directly - hurt, bitterness, grief and, most of all, fear. - Joan Rivers

WhEn A PaRt Of My LiFe.. HaS tO Go LiKe ThiS...

 

Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, 'Wow, What a Ride!' - Hunter S. Thompson

Here I am in tears but nobody understands.. it's like breaking up... by tomorrow my sunny is gonna to be gone... FOREVER.. to the scrap yard to become mash of metal.. it's really hard to let her go... But nobody can understand... to you it's just a piece of metal... yet the only one who can relate to me can't talk to me for long... :~(

I wish i could just go to sleep and forget it but i know if i do that i will regret.. cos i need the time to say goodbye.. for my one last drive.. to take some pics for memory sake.. but my folks are out with her and won't be back til 11+pm... and i've got to work tomorrow at 8:30am.... Urgh!!

I can't believe that she is gonna to be gone just like that... not even gonna to be sold to another family.. at least i could go visit or know she is somewhere around... she is going to be gone.. for real...

I didn't expect to have so much emotions evoked but i'm a sentimental person.. it's like losing a part of my life.. that car was with me ever since i was Primary 4.. 8 years old... for 15 years she has seen my worst & best days... driving me to school early in the morning.. driving it out at night for supper.. to go blading... to JB... most of the time spent in it with my loves ones... my family, my closest friends, bfs.... The time when i was so sad i went out early in the morning for a drive..

i'm not even interested to think about my first day at work.. it was boring... thanks all you well wishers.. I really appreciate it and I know that i'm loved.. Receiving all your messages really put a smile on my face this morning... but now...

Only can feel the sharp pain in my heart... this sadness i can't describe especially to you who dun have any feelings for your car... but i do... tomorrow going to work with sore eyes, red nose.. and a broken heart... I hope i can get over it fast.. most probably when Gade arrives on monday.. but there is so much history.. so much emotions.. so much memories.. so much life in that old gal..

I'm really bad at this.. bad at break-ups.. bad at leaving.. I love my Sunny.. wish i knew how to dismantle a part of her.. but i'll probably dismantle my hands instead so i shld not try... I'll never get to drive her again.. doing my "Initial D"-like.. swing ard the corner... speeding down the expressway... blasting the music.. I hate this.... if only this would be okay.. cos for now I dun feel like growing up being the calm consolidated person.. "feelings" is my middle name...

It's like committing suicide... Trust me.. I know wat it feels like.. but then again.. I need some time to morn.. to get over it... Dun tell me it's okie.. cos it ain't... and i'm not trying to over-react/AA/#@!*^%$@.... I'm just being true to myself.. especially now when i'm left with nothing tangible... it has all disappeared... only a past in the wind.. gone forever....

One of the reasons why old people make so many journeys into the past is to satisfy themselves that it is still there. - Ronald Blythe

Joe's birthday BBQ

 

Grad Pics, Zoukie & My Old Sunny

 

*Drum rolls*...

 

(By the way, wanna know wat Gade means?)

Decent Cravings accompanied by...

 

In a World of Ignorant Bliss.. Away from Katrina...

 

Loose Lips...Are they sinking your relationships?

 

(A friend shared this with me.. sometimes we say things that hurt others.. so we should learn to tame our tongues & make this world a better place.)

I admit it. I'm a talker. Chances are, if I walk into a room, I'll be
the first to say hello—even to a person I don't know.

Most of the time, my talkative personality is a positive attribute—it
aids me in making friends quickly and helps others feel included in a
group. But sometimes, I get so caught up in doing what comes
naturally—talking—that I forget to think before I open my mouth.

Almost everyone's heard the old adage: "Loose lips sink ships." When I
express my own thoughts and feelings a little too freely, I do no
harm, except perhaps allow someone to get to know too much about me
too soon. But my "harmless" chatter gets me into trouble when I share
tidbits about others.

All the little confidences I've shared, such as "Trina's* really
concerned about her daughter, Sue, because Sue's sleeping with her
boyfriend," or "Pray for Katie, she's going through treatments for
infertility," merely seemed like interesting conversations until one
day three years ago.
"Praying" for Maris

It happened over a diet Coke at my friend Ann's house. As we both
tsk-tsked about the escalating divorce rate, Ann, whose husband had
left her four years earlier, commented, "I'm so sorry for the women
behind the statistics. I know what it's like to be alone and scared
about what's going to happen next."

Just then, I thought about asking Ann to pray for Maris, a mutual
friend who had just told me that her marriage was in trouble. I
rambled on with details of Maris's marital woes. Ann hadn't a clue our
friend's marriage was so deeply troubled. She felt terrible that Maris
hadn't told her about it.

After our conversation, I felt sick, but I pushed my feelings aside.
However, as the days wore on, I realized—painfully—that I'd been wrong
to share news that hadn't been mine to share. Not only had I broken my
struggling friend's confidence, but I'd put Ann in the midst of a
distressing situation.

I swallowed my pride and phoned Ann to apologize. Then, taking a deep
breath, I phoned Maris and asked if I could come over.

Before we even sat down, I blurted out in misery, "Maris, I blew it.
Remember a month ago, when you shared with me how you and Mark were
struggling in your marriage? Well, last week when Ann and I were
talking, I told her about you and Mark. I'd meant to talk in general
terms, but then—well, your name slipped out."

Maris's jaw dropped. Her lips quivered. She got teary-eyed.

I plunged ahead. "I don't know what to say. I wish I could take my
words back, but I can't. Can you ever forgive me?"

Maris sighed. "I wish you hadn't said anything," she said slowly.
"Having someone else know about it only makes it harder on me—and
Mark. But you're right. You can't take your words back. I'll phone
Ann, so she knows you talked to me—and I'll ask her to keep it
confidential."

Ouch. Although Maris and I had been friends for five years, I knew it
would take a long time before she'd trust me again.

"Maris," I said, reaching over to hug her, "I'm really sorry. I
promise I won't share your confidences—or anyone else's—in the
future."

"Don't promise what you can't keep," Maris said softly, looking me
straight in the eye. As soon as I got to my car, the tears flowed. I
thought of Proverbs 15:2: "The tongue of the wise commends knowledge,
but the mouth of the fool gushes folly." I knew which one I
represented.
Taming my tongue

The Bible calls the tongue "a restless evil, full of deadly poison"
(James 3:8). One of the strongest commands God gives in his Word is to
watch what we say: "The tongue is a small part of the body, but it
makes great boasts. Consider what a great forest is set on fire by a
small spark. The tongue also is a fire, a world of evil among the
parts of the body. It corrupts the whole person, sets the whole course
of his life on fire, and is itself set on fire by hell" (James 3:5-6).
When you gossip—talk idly and inappropriately about someone
else—you're allowing a tiny part of your body—the tongue—to control
you, and your words can be used to damage others.

God, who created us, knows how easily loose lips can ruin another's
reputation, introduce mistrust into a relationship, encourage the
gossiper to embellish her tale for dramatic effect, and cause her to
sin further by being tempted to lie when confronted with, "Did you
really say that about me?"

After my experience with Ann and Maris, I knew I had to confess my
wrongdoing to God and ask him to forgive me. I also needed to ask him
to help me keep my mouth shut when I should. I prayed that my
"sharing" wouldn't ruin my friendship with Ann and Maris.

Thankfully, it didn't. But it did make them more wary of opening their
hearts to me for many months—and it made me more careful about
inadvertently passing on gossip. Now when I'm privy to some juicy
news, I ask myself two key questions before I unzip my lips.
Golden Rule for conversations

Is the news approved for sharing? It's part of my innate nature to
want to be "in the know." It's easy for me to spread gossip under the
guise of being well-meaning, even prefacing my news with "I wish you'd
pray for . …"

But just because my sharing is well-meant doesn't mean it's
appropriate. For instance, let's say a friend of mine recently broke
up with her boyfriend of four years. Wanting to help her, I phone
another friend who went through a breakup several years ago to ask her
to contact my distraught friend. While my intentions might be good,
they're misguided if I don't first ask my friend if she wants her news
to be made public.

Here's a simple rule I now follow: If the other person didn't tell me,
"Go ahead and pass the news around," or "Would you ask our friends to
pray for me?" then I don't. It's not my news to share.

When the news is approved by someone, wonderful things can happen.
When I met my out-of-town friends Julianne and Jane for our
twice-a-year lunch, I noticed that Julianne had lost a great deal of
weight. I mentioned how great she looked. Julianne beamed. "I've lost
50 pounds—and kept them off! I can't tell you how great it feels! It's
such an accomplishment!"

Later, in a letter, I again told her how proud I was of her, then
asked her if I could refer two friends to her for encouragement. They
had both been struggling to lose weight. Since then, Julianne and my
other two friends have formed a weight-loss support group.

Would I want this news shared about me? If I were sitting in a room
with others blatantly talking about me, would I want what I had told
them to be shared?

My friend Michelle admits being caught in a nasty situation. While at
a restaurant over lunch, Michelle and her coworker, Sharon, stopped in
the restroom to fix their makeup before returning to their jobs. Their
small talk turned to the subject of who drove them crazy. Immediately
Michelle launched into a two-minute diatribe about Beth, a mutual
coworker. As Michelle prepared to launch into more specifics, a stall
door opened. Out walked Beth, red-faced and angry.

In a split second, what had seemed like a pressure-relief session
turned into an awkward mess. Michelle and Beth stared at each other in
embarrassed panic. Michelle knew she couldn't take her words back. In
the instant their eyes met, Beth fled out the door.

That afternoon, Beth didn't return to work, and the next day Michelle
heard through the grapevine that Beth had resigned. While other staff
members openly cheered what seemed to be good news, Michelle felt
miserable. She wished she would have talked to Beth instead of talking
about Beth.

Although that situation happened five years ago, Michelle's never
forgotten it. She tried to reach Beth several times by phone, then
wrote her a letter of apology, but Beth never responded. Michelle says
she, too, learned her lesson about loose lips—the hard way. And what's
worse is that Michelle's a Christian and Beth, to her knowledge,
isn't.

As the Bible's Golden Rule says, "Do to others what you would have
them do to you" (Matthew 7:12). What you dish out will come back. If
you have loose lips, your words will eventually return to haunt you.

A Christian Reader original article.

Copyright (c) 2002 by the author or Christianity Today
International/Today's Christian magazine (formerly Christian Reader).
--
Matthew 5:14 - You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot
be hidden.

The Secret Invisible Wall of Privacy

 

We all have our own private life, or so we think. It seems that it is no longer real anymore when we have to tell our parents where we are when they call, share with our closest friends our lastest hankie pankie(if any), you have to have a good reason for not turning up for service, have an MC if you are not at work.

Privacy means freedom from unauthorized intrusion according to webster dictionary.. yet sometimes we dun have that luxury. When we say we like to keep things private.. people assume that we have something to hide.. but at times it may just mean that we like to keep somethings personal. Personal moments may lose its beauty once it is over publicize. Or because it is over & not worth mentioning. Maybe it's just cos we don't have to tell you everything.

It means a loss of personal space that we so futilely guard, it's there but it's not. Cos we learn to realise that the life we are leading are no longer ours... it's forced to be shared, or when one person passes on our story to another. It's inevitable i must say, cos a private person is also a lonely person. I'm not pinpointing or judging anyone.. I just think we will all eventually experience this..

I remain puzzled but accepting of the situation... with so many unresolved contradicting reasons to my question. Or perhaps it's not a question at all... just another myth of our learnt "right of privacy" which we have to soon unlearn. Hence, our privacy is "exposed" or "intruded".

The wall we put up infront of us, is invisible, so transparent that it's not there at all. It's a security that we all yearn, a self-defence mechanism to protect ourselves from getting hurt. As we all master the art of mindreading.. as keith put it.. being street wise to outwit another is to outthink them.. read their actions b4 they even carry it out. The wall is broken down as it is being built up, we gain this new insight as we slowly wake up from this illusion.

This freedom is somewhat less mention, of just bring yourself, not comforming to other's expectation, not suppressing your emotions/thots, of creating a world of euphoria.. that you can go relieve some stress, emotions that not everybody wants/needs to know about.. nothing against God but with God.. cos God gonna to find out anyway... a time for God & myself.. dun say i'm selfish.. don't you judge me.. cos you're not God to begin with... and you're not even involve or part of it...

At times, i just need to disappear into my own personal space.. cos i think a time-out.. to be with ourselves is needed, to sort out our thoughts, to re-charge to our true selves, can bring out the best in us. This is not an excuse... this is the reality... of what i hope to have at least in my own secret invisible wall of privacy...

New Pics Coming Up!

 

Just thot that i'll update you all with pics of my seminar event.... U see... All smartly dressed up! Tomorrow gotta go for a "Amazing Race" event... at 7am!! So.. nitezy!

 

The rest of the gals... at the seminars.. All Bright & Pretty...:D

 

My attempt to take a side shot.. take 1

 

Take 2...

 

Take 3.. Give up!

 

Nice eclairs.. I da bao some for Jiayi.. she loved it!!.. & i had a mouthful.. hee hee.. :P

 

We Sistas... Up close & personal....

There are Angels Amongst Us

 

Take Your Business Eslewhere!

 

I just realized that some people has used my blog as some free advertising avenue.. it's so sad.. I set up writing my blog to record my thots, my reflections, my feelings, my view.. it is my voice to things that i wish to share who those who care.. like many of u good friends who keep yourself updated with happenings in my life thru my blog...

The comments are for those who wish to share with me what they insights.. It seems that it is being abused.. people just using it to advertise some useless stuff nobody is interested in, in the first place.. it's really dishearting that stuff like that happens.. it's another thing for those people who wish to use their blogs to host advertisements..

It really cheapens the value, the true meaning of how much this blog means to me.. I'm dishearten.. The place where i write about my life & pen down my thots.. Wonder if i can do anything about it.. if you do.. could you kindly drop me a note.. :(

Yanping is Getting Married!!

 

• horseriding
• my old smu gym
• seeing my smu pals everyday
• a productive lifestyle
• wish i could stay longer in aussie land
• getting out of the house long enough
• swimming

yep there are some of it.. the mains ones mostly..

It's nearly 5am.. i think i'm back to my old routine... this is Bad! better try to get some snooze..

Thank You For Loving Me

 

It's hard for me to say the things
I want to say sometimes
There's no one here but you and me
And that broken old street light
Lock the doors
We'll leave the world outside
All I've got to give to you
Are these five words when I

Chorus:
Thank you for loving me
For being my eyes
When I couldn't see
For parting my lips
When I couldn't breathe
Thank you for loving me
Thank you for loving me

I never knew I had a dream
Until that dream was you
When I look into your eyes
The sky's a different blue
Cross my heart
I wear no disguise
If I tried, you'd make believe
That you believed my lies

Chorus:
Thank you for loving me
For being my eyes
When I couldn't see
For parting my lips
When I couldn't breathe
Thank you for loving me

You pick me up when I fall down
You ring the bell before they count me out
If I was drowning you would part the sea
And risk your own life to rescue me

Solo

Lock the doors
We'll leave the world outside
All I've got to give to you
Are these five words when I

Chorus:
Thank you for loving me
For being my eyes
When I couldn't see
You parted my lips
When I couldn't breathe
Thank you for loving me

When I couldn't fly
Oh, you gave me wings
You parted my lips
When I couldn't breathe
Thank you for loving me

Busy Week!

 

I was at Singapore Science Centre today.. was doing a Family day event there.. it's been ages since i've been there.. my last trip was probably in sec 1 or 2 when i went there to watch a show at the Omimax Theatre... it's newer now with new attractions coming up.. got some really cool things such as things u can experience with your four senses which i saw on my way out... but was too tired to go explore when i ended work just wanted to go home to sleep...

I've had a really busy week even since i came back.. went for a Event Seminar on Friday at intercontinental hotel.. it's quite a big event with top people from the financial & banking industry attending.. & guess wat I met my own Uncle there.. a distant uncle so i asked him if he is so & so bro.. then he said yes.. then i said, "that means you are my uncle".. opps.. on hindsight.. so paiseh.. wat a way to put it!! but it's a small world indeed..

Later on, i went to have lunch with Jiayi.. so long never see her... so i was ard the area so must go meet her for a while... i think start work won't even have time to meet up alrdy.. i'm so sad... but then life is like that.. u gotta do wat u need to do... WORK...

Then the other night met up with Aaron for dinner & went to have Cheng Ting!! It's been so many months since i had a chance to go out with him for a long talk & all.. it's good... finally manage to talk to him about all and not just get into the main points and then bye bye!.. yeah i guess my complaining finally got to him.. haha...

I'm going to do my QT.. i'm also soooo tired... so soon one week is over.. very fast i will be at work alrdy.. I hope i get a good mentor manager and meet good people.. :D

Highland's Air is A-okay...