GFEDCBA: GIRLS FORGET EVERYTHING DONE AND CATCHES NEW BOY AGAIN
14 February 2008
Thursday (31 Degree Celsius)
Evening @ 1840 (Singapore Time)
Listen: My snoring…
Mood: *Cow & Horsie… Something about Mary”
Some updates…
Monday morning, while entering the club, I was greeted with a sweet equine’s aroma. It sure beats tea, coffee anytime. Oh great, this will be my workplace for the next decade or so. It wasn’t that bad actually since after some time, everything else smells the same (CY’s numbness theory). That aside, this is not exactly that appalling a place to be. Everyone was kind, friendly and a little layback. Just the way the culture is, slow and steady. I tried to sail along with them… Don’t fucking rock the boat!
Went for a jog with Kwek on Monday evening, I’m impressed with his distance and stamina; it has been like 2-3 weeks since I last move my butt. It was pretty tiring after that… And Drats, left my shoes at his place, lucky got new shoes at home. Therein comes the aftermath of new shoes; my heels are a little sore and blistered from it… Oh well, give it time, eventually it will break in. Yup, with time, everything will be ok…
What did I do for the holidays?
Same ritual; went to Pan Pacific for a drink with Mr & Mrs Kwek’s on New Year Eve. Before the clock strike midnight, we gathered over at Marina Square viewing gallery like migrating salmon for spawning (figuratively speaking). But alas, this year firework not shoot high enough and we catch no sparks… but Mrs Kwek damn on, walk all the way down hill and try to catch some sparkles.
Mid way through the drink session at Pan Pacific, we think our next table neighbor could be one of the Mandarin Newscaster over at Mediacorp… no, its not Chole Cho (mine) or Glenda (Kwek)… A pity.
Mom hosted some dinner on Thursday, went visitation on Friday and had a few meet up on Saturday. Bought myself a birthday gift on Sunday (always wanted a statue in German’s WWII uniform) and had a birthday lunch, complimentary from Mr & Mrs Kwek. The Kwek’s assertiveness aside, it was a great lunch! Caught 2 movies during the break, met up with CY on 2 days and had a lot of smokes here and there. It was torturous, having to spend the days alone, with nothing to look forward to. But the Lord works in mysterious way; well Bird, as I always says, Whatever will be, will be.
Wednesday got Veterinary Duties… First time in my life saw so many fricking horsie… After all the labeling and countersigning, I smell like one too. Today went for orientation, see here, walk there, damn tired after that. Decided to come home early at 3.30pm and tuang for the rest of the day.
Tomorrow another duty day, Damn it, so many horsie duty.
Met up with CY last night after the duty, think she is too nice to mention that I smell like a horse. Seriously, I think I smell like one and she confirmed it by giving me a nice little bottle of perfume; Davidoff Coolwater. But it’s a sweet gesture, always. Thanks for the Bird Day gift.
For now, let me live in peace, for once in my fricking life…
Thursday (31 Degree Celsius)
Evening @ 1840 (Singapore Time)
Listen: My snoring…
Mood: *Cow & Horsie… Something about Mary”
Some updates…
Monday morning, while entering the club, I was greeted with a sweet equine’s aroma. It sure beats tea, coffee anytime. Oh great, this will be my workplace for the next decade or so. It wasn’t that bad actually since after some time, everything else smells the same (CY’s numbness theory). That aside, this is not exactly that appalling a place to be. Everyone was kind, friendly and a little layback. Just the way the culture is, slow and steady. I tried to sail along with them… Don’t fucking rock the boat!
Went for a jog with Kwek on Monday evening, I’m impressed with his distance and stamina; it has been like 2-3 weeks since I last move my butt. It was pretty tiring after that… And Drats, left my shoes at his place, lucky got new shoes at home. Therein comes the aftermath of new shoes; my heels are a little sore and blistered from it… Oh well, give it time, eventually it will break in. Yup, with time, everything will be ok…
What did I do for the holidays?
Same ritual; went to Pan Pacific for a drink with Mr & Mrs Kwek’s on New Year Eve. Before the clock strike midnight, we gathered over at Marina Square viewing gallery like migrating salmon for spawning (figuratively speaking). But alas, this year firework not shoot high enough and we catch no sparks… but Mrs Kwek damn on, walk all the way down hill and try to catch some sparkles.
Mid way through the drink session at Pan Pacific, we think our next table neighbor could be one of the Mandarin Newscaster over at Mediacorp… no, its not Chole Cho (mine) or Glenda (Kwek)… A pity.
Mom hosted some dinner on Thursday, went visitation on Friday and had a few meet up on Saturday. Bought myself a birthday gift on Sunday (always wanted a statue in German’s WWII uniform) and had a birthday lunch, complimentary from Mr & Mrs Kwek. The Kwek’s assertiveness aside, it was a great lunch! Caught 2 movies during the break, met up with CY on 2 days and had a lot of smokes here and there. It was torturous, having to spend the days alone, with nothing to look forward to. But the Lord works in mysterious way; well Bird, as I always says, Whatever will be, will be.
Wednesday got Veterinary Duties… First time in my life saw so many fricking horsie… After all the labeling and countersigning, I smell like one too. Today went for orientation, see here, walk there, damn tired after that. Decided to come home early at 3.30pm and tuang for the rest of the day.
Tomorrow another duty day, Damn it, so many horsie duty.
Met up with CY last night after the duty, think she is too nice to mention that I smell like a horse. Seriously, I think I smell like one and she confirmed it by giving me a nice little bottle of perfume; Davidoff Coolwater. But it’s a sweet gesture, always. Thanks for the Bird Day gift.
For now, let me live in peace, for once in my fricking life…
1 comment:
小刚 不要问我分手后怎么过
你在电话的那头 哭着说你的寂寞
扰乱了我已经平静的生活
无力挽回的折磨 曾经是你的要求
让你拥有你需要的自由.
如果只是这一夜无法度过 请别再来试探我
我只会为了你 再一次失去所有
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