It is almost surreal.

Today is my last day with Toshiba(like seriously, isn’t it obvious enough?), and I have always been a wuss when it comes to goodbye.

Sending out emails, and finding myself at a loss for words.

Nonetheless, it signals a brand new beginning, which I should look forward to.

And boy, what a new beginning. Just when I was feeling a little lost, a little aimless….

… The new company called to ask if I would be free tomorrow, so I could attend a launch event, without knowing I will be discharged from Toshiba today.

So suddenly, I am feeling scared, nervous, uncertain -insert anxiety here- about…… unmentally prepared to meet new people.

I can be incredibly shy can?

And that pretty much means I will be meeting most of the new colleagues tomorrow, and I will be so filled with jitters that I can’t breathe.

I thought I could have a relaxing break, holing up at home, away from the rest of the world, backblogging… but I think the timing couldn’t be more impeccable… just when I was complaining of being lost for the next 6 days.

Now.. I swear my palms are sweating at the thought of tomorrow!

I went to work the way I always should this morning.

Walk to MRT, take train to Queenstown/Commonwealth, change to bus, cross the road, pass the tunnel, cut through building A, before arriving at building B.

I was late, but it was a quiet morning on the roads, just the way I liked it.

Mum fell sick, and had yet another bout of tummy upset, woke up early and asked me to help her to find medication.

I couldn’t find any.

Baby was up early, and she leaned against me, cheek-to-cheek, as I squatted down next to her.

She is an understanding chick now. She waved to me and gave me a kiss just as I headed out of the door, instead of bursting into tears like how she would, in the past.

***

The trip to the doctor’s yesterday.

When I took this picture, he asked what was I taking.

And then he said, “Why don’t take me? Take me lah.”

I think I was so random that he was taken aback.

Yet when I took his picture, he became camera shy. Or maybe he was just showing me the ring on his finger.

Oh well.

And when he tried to tell me to buy the supplements, I asked him how much. And I turned it down flatly. “Money wise huh,” he said. Frugal, baby, frugal, or you can call me cheapskate too.

***

On Wednesday, I had lunch with the colleagues at IKEA.

And this will be one of the things I miss. IKEA lunches.

The afternoon was great, cos I bumped into Jiali, my loveliest buddy whom I haven’t seen… since… since.. since…. I don’t know.

It was great seeing you again, babe

***

Oh, and my farewell lunch at Vivocity yesterday.

Obviously, I stayed away from the 1-For-1.

It was just a small luncheon with May, Audrey and my 2 bosses.

The food was pretty good And it went pretty well with my queasy tummy.

And… my farewell gift. Hahaha.

A cough, 512MB Palachan MP3 player.

Nevertheless, it is an absolute cutie

Palachan! Today we have a new Palachan in the office!

And I think I can call it Balachan(giggles).

I naming it after my nickname, okay?

***

Though Monday is my last day, my table is still in a state of frenzy, as if I have no intention to leave at all.

Basically the sphere of influence goes all the way to the other side of the table, into the cabinets, and under my desk.

I have been asked by so many colleagues, “ARE YOU REALLY LEAVING?” with my very “busy” desk, and I dread of the day I have to pack everything. I might need a van.

And I always thought I am a pretty stream-lined person.

***

Lunch was at….

And of course, we would go there for ….

Which is totally wrong……. because, I got food poisoning, remember?

I didn’t even manage to finish my food.

And you know what is the most horrifying thing of all?

No biscuits!!!

And to think my colleagues were saying they were thinking of giving me 10 biscuits as farewell gift, which I excitedly say I wouldn’t mind receiving.

My disappointment was a loud, audible, “HUH!!!!” when I saw the sign, and I swear I sulked pretty badly.

I am PMSsy, and that makes me an incredible sulk when my cravings are not met.

They decided to give in to my demand of having Muthu’s curry(wahahahaha) for farewell dinner tonight, but I think think think, feel feel feel.. I think I will have bunk in the bathroom for the night if I make such an unwise decision.

***

Okay. I just squealed in the office again.

Because the phone this time fell to a very sensitive spot when I listening to radio, to the point I jumped in my seat, and tried to unplugged my earphone from it when the messaged came in with a buzz.

Brrr… brrrr…..

I fumbled, and I accidentally dialed back.

Now I very smart, I place the phone on the table. And it just buzzed without any incidents.

My colleagues were wondering why I giggled until like that.

But it didn’t brr brr long enough.

***

Anyway.

Other random pictures.

I saw these shoes while buying my knee band the other day.

So absolutely cute can??!

The one in the middle is from Adidas, the the right is from Nike. Sooo cute, I tell you. I went ga-ga over them.

And I think the sure sign that I am PMS-sy. I saw a pictorial book of first 2 years of babies.

I saw the first couple of pages, I needed to compose myself in Borders before I start to tear.

Like seriously! Got more emo or not? Then as I continued on, I realise it will be just another 3 months before Minibean is 2, and it will be yet another phase of her life.

I read through the book, and I realised how fast she had passed each phase, braving on intrepidly, and became the pretty princess of the family on her way to conquer the world.

***

So.

The swim on Monday evening

My wifey’s feet, and mine

The past week at work went by pretty fast, and a little too fast for my liking.

I seldom embrace changes the way people should, and the thought of saying goodbye weighs a little too heavily, I guess.

As the countdown begins, there are the little things I will be missing.

My designated driver on days when I couldn’t drag my sorry arse out in time(hence the stoned look), or on the nights when we have to head out for supper with Steph the lian.

Then, he said I was overly emo for the past 3 weeks, especially when we talk about my plans after leaving the company.

And that was the last morning(29th August) he sent me to work, as he is now training in Thailand. By the time he comes back from reservist, I will no longer be his colleague(which was what I said to him when he messaged me just before he flew off).

Things are not the same without someone in the office for me to bully, you know? Heh.

And because of you… I almost forgot how horrible, terrible MRT can be,

And because of you… I almost forgot bus is a greater evil than the MRT.

***

And the luncheons with May and Audrey.

We had lunch with another company on Tuesday at House at Dempsey.

The starter which I didn’t even manage to finish.

The truffle fries, which is fabulous, and the drink I doubt I would try again.

Sitting right in the centre of the table, was the reason why we met.

The view from House.

***

And then, the dinners.

Just before Daniel left for Thailand, he picked Steph and me up from work so we could have dinner together. It was a night where mahjong should take place, and my cooking would take centrestage, but it didn’t happen. Nonetheless, it was beneficial to Daniel.

He just wanted the attention and company of 2 babes.

He suggested Turf Club, and it was a wise, good choice.

Many many seafood!

My skin crawled at the sight of the white eels.

The restaurant where Daniel(in white) walked in, and asked for table for 2, and conveniently forgotten about me. I think we know whose fan the owner is.

They serve great food, and the price is very reasonable, for I think on weekdays, the crabs are on half price.

I love the pepper crab! These 2 dishes, cost us only $30 bucks.

We ordered other stuff, and the entire dinner costs $88 for 3 of us.

The lovely duo even accompanied me to do some supermarket shopping, and gasped at the fact that a tin of milk powder costs $58.

We sent Steph all the way to Yishun, and the journey was littered with laughter and plenty of gossips.

I will miss you guys

***

Friday was a day of waiting.. and waiting.

Isetan Scotts.

Shiseido is having a roadshow and simply purchase $68 of their products, and you are entitled to get a makeover.

Jiaqi, our pretty model.

The display.

Upload your pictures, and you stand a chance to win attractive prizes!

Jiaqi posing with the notebook.

She will be at Isetan Scotts’ roadshow (at ground floor), until 11th September. Make your way down and take part!

Lido.

I was asking my new colleague, Ice(Yee-sey) where she wants to go for lunch.

She started doing the annoying thing I cannot stand.

“Er… I don’t know, you decide.”

And she had to endure a tirade from me….

“Why ask me to decide? You know, I am the most fickle person around, and I only date guys who will decide for me where and what to eat. And I get very annoyed when no one makes up my mind for me!”

Okay, please imagine this to be the “friendly-yet-DramaMama” tirade and not an actual tirade.

Ice is this sweet, quiet new girl, who seems a little shy. She laughs at my jokes, and she will just start laughing when I mention 2 words - Mr Bean. Don’t ask me why. I just say “Mr Bean”, and she laughs.

So basically, she just started laughing, when I “told her off”.

I asked her, “When’s your birthday?”

She answered March.

“Must be Piscean right? The kind cannot make up your mind and must have people decide for you right? You just want to be that meek little lamb for people to take charge of you right? You just want to go with the flow right? This kind of people ah! You ah! Everytime will just say don’t know, and then will drag drag drag… right? Yet when people also don’t know, you will be annoyed, right?”

She laughed, and nodded, a little embarrassed.

“You know how I know? I Piscean too. Now, die, we won’t come to a conclusion soon.”

Which was true. We dragged for another 30 minutes, before we scaled down to Pepper Lunch or Pasta Mania.

I scaled it down, and she chose Pasta Mania!

Yay!

And then I asked, “So when’s your birthday?”

“7th.”

I see. Tsk tsk.

“Yours?” she asked.

Mine? 7th.

She looked at me, and thought it was my joker self at work, and didn’t seem convince, until I had to dig out my blue IC before she’s convinced.

I am 2 years older though. And we had a nice lunch, with my favourite Carbonara and Honey Red Tea. With bubbles pearls.

***

The booboos.

Before Ice joined, we wondered who would have such a name. Apparently, she turned out to be really different from who we thought she is.

She is Indo-Chinese, and thus, the name.

We had thought… well, you know, some chick who has such a name since… secondary school, or something.

One day, the QAL(queen of ah lian) at work, made this loud comment, “HAR? Why so ah lian one?! This kind of name ah, Ice lah, Crystal lah, Chanel lah…. all damn ah lian one!”

Daniel and May were listening to QAL before they froze.

It was late in office, and the only people in the office, were the 3 of them, and a lady sitting nearby, from Logistics side.

Taken aback by the silence, and the coordinated turn towards the logistic lady… QAL’s eyes widened, and asked as she pointed, “Her name is Crystal ah…?”

The duo nodded while trying really hard not to burst out laughing.

WAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Truth is, Crystal is another sweet and down to earth lady which has no hint of lian-ness like QAL.

***

I messaged QAL that I share the same birth day as Ice.

Her reply?

“No wonder the name so ah lian……”

I laughed, and replied QAL, “Did you go ask Crystal her birthday? Maybe same as yours.”

Her reply?

“Idiot.. I wanna kill you!!!”

See, ah lian is like that one. *shudders at thought*

Aww.. QAL, I will miss you deep deep too.

***

Edited: I told QAL I blogged about her.

Zac says:
what is QAL
Scarlett Ting says:
queen of…
Zac says:
simi ah lian
Zac says:
OH
Zac says:
win
Scarlett Ting says:
wahahaha
Zac says:
anyway
Zac says:
QAL sounds pretty cool
Zac says:
hahaha
Scarlett Ting says:
……………..
Zac says:
not alot of pple can be called that
Scarlett Ting says:
only ah lians can be so proud of that
Zac says:
I feel in control of the world
Zac says:
hahahahaha

***
And of course… the wonderful people, who make the darkest days seem more bearable…

And now, the countdown, begins.

Hmm, what should I do during my 6-days break?

So it wasn’t quite as explosive as it was supposed to be.

Anyway, I haven’t been blogging because things have been a bit complicated these days. My present company went to great lengths in an attempt to get me to stay, and truth to be told, the carrots are absolutely tempting.

And I was surprised, definitely. Especially that of a female manager whom… isn’t that close to me, and yet had initially planned for an internal transfer so I would be under her. She expressed her shock at the knowledge of my departure, and as we seldom converse, her replies that came was somewhat unexpected….

Then again, after the happenings, hoo-has and the bidding games, I was confused. I was uncertain. I mean, I did waver. It is like being attached to someone and the familiarity makes it hard to move on.

And then, it wasn’t easy. I want things to be cordial and the split to be amicable. I don’t want my memories of this place tainted. I am a romantic like this.

Sometimes between what is right, what is wrong, what is politically correct, and what I should be doing to protect my self interests .. all these discernment, elude me.

In the process, I might have made people unhappy. I should really curb my brutal honesty. Because at the end of it, I feel like I have done a great disservice to some people for telling the absolute truth.

Confidentiality is there for a reason. Taboos are not meant to be tested. They have left too much awkwardness in between that stifled.

I guess at a point like this, there is little thing for me to do, but to leave, and start everything afresh.

The girl awaiting an answer from the management this afternoon should be giving me a big, fat treat. Cos my answer, shall be to her advantage.

I am feeling incredibly heavy-hearted today.

The verdict is out.

I had a closed-door weekend, where I spent most of my time away from the rain, and stayed indoor. Alas, when I overslept on Sunday(woke up at 6 plus in the evening), the parents had left for JB with baby.

The house is incredibly lonely. And I felt a great sense of loss, and was easily rattled by the quietness of it all.

Can you imagine, I was actually feeling afraid like a child this morning, when it was bright and sunny, just because of the renovation work upstairs?

I have been seeing Minibean for the longest time in these couple of weeks, and she is learning and growing so fast that, it will be hard missing all these little milestones. She is now effectively bilingual, I think. She can count 1 - 5, even though she cannot string a sentence.

She can dance, she can boogie, and she is hot.

I think I didn’t say this nor jot this down earlier, but one and half weeks ago, on a Thursday, I came home to realise her looks had changed.

Her right eye’s double eyelid was peeking out, and her eyes looked BIG.

Now, we are all waiting for her left one to start forming and she would be really, really, awesomely, HOT!

So, here I jot it down ah, don’t malign her for going under the knife for double eye lids next time ah.

The double eyelid was there for 1 and half weeks now, so it isn’t a case of swollen eye, so yay!

***

I was not the only one who was down with a bad tummy on Saturday. Mum and dad got it too, and I was just glad I didn’t feed Minibean off my bowl.

Apparently Mum had reused some oil which was leftover from a week ago, which she didn’t know it was from way back then, cos the maid didn’t throw away.

BAH!

So I had the most veggie(which was cooked with the oil).

Then it was raining on Saturday night and with baby with me, I didn’t bring her out to join the girlies at Esplanade.

Sunday was sleeping. Sleeping. Sleeping.

***

Something was decided today.

My half a year with my present company has been nothing but great. I love the people here.

When I decided to give new opportunities a shot, I definitely didn’t expect it to come so soon. I certainly didn’t plan to leave my job so early into it.

I don’t want to be a career whore, you see.

But then again, when opportunities knocked, and when an interview like mine went this bad(we are looking for someone precise, careful and very meticulous, what’s your flaws? “Erm, I am a bit ditzy, a little clueless, quite careless, and can be quite blur”), yet you still get a pay package that’s pretty fabulous(okay, not the best, but I think with my experience and academic background, I should be kissing the ground), and exciting learning experiences ahead, it is hard not to be swayed.

I was swayed.

Yet when I decided to confess I might be moving on, I cried. Not many people would have this kind of confession, but I felt as if I was cheating and couldn’t suppress it anymore.

I went ahead to tell the management I was considering an offer, and told them how I really didn’t bother to find any other jobs since I joined here, but it was just a temptation of fate(DUH I know I know, I say the darnest things, ever!).

I walked out crying.

LIKE SERIOUSLY! WHERE GOT PEOPLE SO PUSSY LIKE ME ONE?!

So anyway, I know the next job will not be this easy for me, and the challenges for someone like me are definitely there.

So, who knows? I should be getting ready for one hellava bumpy ride.

And yes, while considering all these last night, I failed to sleep.

But now, I know, as much as I hate to leave things behind, these 2 years of happenings, should have made me realise that, sometimes, we need to be pushed, to move on.

If 2 years ago, you ask me where I will be, I would not have guessed. I would not have believed where I am now.

Of course, I don’t know where I will be in another half a year’s time, but I know I won’t be too far from where I planned out to be.

You know it is abso-fucking-lutely not safe when your colleague comes up to you and say, “you know, we were trying to figure out what’s your blog address..”

Then ah, you get panicky when he says, “Oh, we tried to google search but can’t find leh.”

Then ah, you cringe badly when he tells you it happened during a late-night meeting, with 5 other co-workers around.

Don’t find here horrr!!! Don’t!! Shoo!! Nooo!! Go away!

*Fingers crossed*

It. Finally. Happened.

I was left sleepless for nights, and it felt kinda surreal when everything’s a wrap.

And now, it is pretty amazing for me to recount the entire day’s event and sit through the not-so distant memories of it all.

Oh yes, the little skips, the little jumps, the nervous giggles, the silly squeals at the stairswell, when it all ended.

It may not be perfect for some, or even for me, but somehow, I wrapped it up with a grin.

And, a big, big, massive thank you, for all the wonderful people who have made it possible, for I have learnt lots from you guys.

***

Ah, dammit, why did I start this post with so much emotions?! It’s supposed to be a freaking fun post.

Oh yes baby, it was plenty of fun and laughter amidst the pressure.

Venue: Marina @ Keppel Bay

Date: 8th April 2008, Tuesday

Time: 3pm, and another at 7pm

The stairs leading to the event venue.

Looking up to the event venue, with the guys fagging.

The guests mingling along the balcony, overlooking the gorgeous bayview.

I did say it is gorgeous.

The set up to the event, just before everything started.

Jemuel and Wenmei, who dressed up in style to attend the event.

Wenmei and I.

DJ Andrew T kickstarted the event with some spinning and scratching, and I have absolutely no idea why he looks so grumpy in here. This guy rocks man!

Phiz! This boy made everyone go “Wow!” and he is one of the nicest, and shyest chap there, who made all of us smile and squeal in absolute glee when he gave us those bashful smile. And who can forget those smoooooves of his.

It was a pity that I didn’t manage to see the entire sequence as I was backstage.

And *drumrolls* it was time to bring out the scorching hot hunks… and (I have to say this if not..) gorgeous babes.

Aaron, who had his hickey hidden by the sleek outfit, kindly sponsored by Aigner(outfit, not hickey).

Evangeline the sexy followed up next.

I wonder which model the guys were checking out.

He. Is. Ohmygodohmygod. Makemypantieswet. HOT. (Chris, not David)

Pictures really don’t do him justice. I remember how he was telling me he was looking bad on the day of his fitting(he wears the $2700+ Aigner leather jacket so nicely -slurp-), and all I could do is to feel all insulted cos really, com’on, this guy can NEVER look bad. He is so much better looking in person that on my fitting day, I thought it was really my lucky day.

His eyes(I swear they were talking), his smiles, his down-to-earth mannerisms. And he was on time.

Where to find where to find?!

I really thought Josephine is soooooooo pretty. I don’t know, I am just naturally drawn to her. I am seriously wondering which direction I really sway.

Cordelia was next up, covered in silver bodypaint. She nearly got the shock of her life when she strutted onto the stage, and saw her brother seated in the crowd. Muahaha.

Charlotte oh Charlotte (Babe, if you hadn’t realised, I am a much bigger photowhore than you are! Ha!).These 2 spunky chicks did a fantastic job with their absolutely brilliant attitude. Super impressive, I tell ya.

Charlotte showing off the notebook, and you could vaguely see the nice marine view from here.

Finally, we have Zoe concluding the product modeling featuring the options product(accessories).

I must say this babe is awesome lah. One of the models who agreed to do the show called up just couple of hours before the show started that she wouldn’t be able to make it, and thus a backup was needed.

Zoe came down, and not only did she litted up the stage, but she was such a gem during the breaks as well. Damn cute!

May I just introduce some of the other ‘models’ who grabbed some of the limelight that day - Pala-chan and Papu-chan!

The cutie little sea-creature(??) you see swimming towards the dynadock. Okay, that don’t sound nor look too right there, but yeah, you get the drift.

Those that you see on the table are actually MP3 players and flash drive memory(oh! And wireless mouse too!), and they look damn cute when plug into the notebook man! The girls were cooing over the cuties, and amused at how Pala-chan(the white one) actually has a girlfriend (the pink one).

Well, what can I say? Even a cartoon character has its needs too.

Need for a companion, that is.

But it is damn sweet to be a present to buy for your girlfriends lah! I want one too!!

And not that you can get it anywhere you know(shh, ask me and I might just tell you).

Now, for the less formal behind-the-scenes shot.

Phew. Finally a chance to photowhore MYSELF.

Like, so many, don’t know where to start.

But ah well, I shall let the others steal the limelight first. Especially the models!

Like Andrew. Oh. He’s the DJ. Not the model.

Wenmei, RJ(the emcee), and me.

Oh, not the models either.

*Letmebreatheletmebreathe* Chris, who is American mixed Korean and… not sure what.

More Chris. *Grins*

Zoe, stealing Pala-chan away from Papu-chan. Papu-chan must be very jealous.

The silver girls looking saucy.

Cordelia with nice legs.

Evie with that seductive pout.

The poor silver girls were being avoided like plague cos they ’stained’ everybody and everywhere. But they took it in their stride, which was marvellous.

Their showing off the L300 and L310 onstage.

The Aigner models.

They were wearing $10k on them, and I was holding my breath most of the time when they sashayed around.

Even Phiz was spontaneous enough to showcase the notebook. Told you he’s lovely!

Not forgetting the hottest models of the day:

Or so we think. Coughs. Chokes.

Sorry, a bit the overweight, but hey, we can be plus-sized models!

Not as cute as the above, of course(always be careful.. you never know who are reading).

Of course, and the very cute Aaron too:

I thought she looks supercute here.

Zoe and I, with rabbit ears, courtesy of Mel.

I can never look good beside this girl, can I?

He helped me with almost everything on the very day. Clean up, moving the cabinets… set up. Sooooo niceee caaaan!

Fern kissed me on the lips when the night concluded. She looks like Songsong(Nnadia Chan!).

And yes, we went on a rampage with the camwhoring during the break, just when the thunderstorm approached(I look pregnant next to these girls. Bah!).

Looks like a giant teardrop from the skies.

With David! My reality check point.

My very kinky, silver models.

Darling Phiz.

Giggles. Chris.

Siti, who made sure everyone drink her bar dry. The staff there were totally brilliant.

Jemuel. Thank you. Really.

Me, with the bunch of them. Thank you too

Some of the chaps at the post-party.

Alcohol is evil.

Then again, not really.

Cos I am sure these girls weren’t intoxicated.

He. Had. His. Hand. Round. My. Fat. Waist.

I can die happy.

That’s why they took another one, so I could freeze in time for a little longer as I asked Aaron to be closer.

I am very the hamsup.

My baby scratch! Thank you Teo brothers, for being my teachers.

I was supposed to look engrossed and professional. I don’t think I didn’t it well.

You could perhaps see one of the new notebooks from here, which Andrew used to spin music for us.

Me and the crazy bunch of girls. Remind me never be in front, cos it just makes me look…… twice their size.

There are two very vain Evie in this picture. Heh.

The models. Damn cool, this shot.

And the models on stage.

Cordelia and the ‘clients’(in her words). David looks like he is pinching Cordelia’s nipples.

Er, imposter in the midst!

Another imposter spotted!

Everyone has the funniest expressions in the different pictures, and thus, I really didn’t know which to choose… so you are seeing most of them here.

Pai kia Chris and 2 grumpy women.

They are the best ambassadors man. Even when they are trying to look ugly, they can somehow make sure the products are in pretty view.

And then, the candidness just never ends.

And Aaron looks like a sulking schoolboy. So very the cute.

Three extra models now!

The guys seem to be in shock though.

MTV should really offer Chris a job as a VJ or something. He just oozes charisma.

And at the end of this, people will just think I ooze hormones and little else.

A really cute picture of the girls.

And giggles…. what the hell were they trying to do?!

My heart went *pom pom pom* when we took this picture and I was genuinely shy.

*Blush blush blush* I want to type something but my mind just went blank, so uh. Nothing.

And Phiz!

And hahahahahahahahahaha. I like this picture. The guys are like very the uncool.

I finally concluded the night with a glass of water, and a nice drink at Prive.

It was… a very beautiful night.

And one, I would remember for a long, long while.

So how? Anyone wanna buy notebook?

I love work.

I love my boss.

I love my colleagues.

I love my boss very much. Bosses, I mean.

I love my colleagues, very very very much.

They are the most wonderful, good-looking bunch of people I have ever work with.

I have to have extremely great self-control to keep my paws off them.

Like, they are like so sexy can?

I am sorry I have to write this post cos a colleague of mine found my blog, and I am afraid my boss will find this blog too, soon.

Ahhh!!!!!!!

*Shudders at thought*

*Cringe in embarrassment*

Can I like, erm, have a pay raise? *Giggles*

I amazed myself by being the first to reach office this morning, just minutes after 8am.

I had insomnia yesterday night, and I took remote control into my own hands. Ahem. I slept very well thereafter. Giggles.

The office is strangely cold and quiet today.

My favourite people are not (wait a min… call coming in. Okay, that was a long one, and not one with good news) in the office, and it is looking greyer than usual. May is not around.. A is out. D & D are up to naughty somewhere outside this island. Jemuel is happily running his own pimping biz in the personal trainer(got special bo?) field.

And now with the phone call, it seems one of my favourite person to work with(whom I am supposed to meet today to do my ’rounds’), might not be working with me anymore *gasp in utter horror*

Bah.

This sucks.

Good morning!

New week.

And something new.

Gonna be busy, and not sure if I would be blogging much, cos there has been really nothing much to blog about, unless you wanna hear about how I spent 13 hours at the mahjong table just to unwind on Friday night, and how I had been running about.

And… how I am biting my nails right now cos I am nervous.

Alrighty, gotta go, wish me luck on my first day at work.