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What would you do, if you knew you had to play a game that you do not like?
2009 should mark a year of significant changes to come, mainly on the homefront. After this, I am brave enough to do anything.
Since 2006, I see myself heading in a different direction from where the department wants to lead me to. I feel thankful that I had not because I have learnt not to trust the visible hand(s) too much. There are 22 tired players and some are happily paid till they break their legs. There are 22,000 spectators watching, and cheering. But most of the time, they will be shouting, cursing, swearing and spitting. So, whether you hear the cheering or swearing, you are there because there is a game to play and while you will help some make their millions, your winning might possibly make others lose their money. You might have told yourself, you play your game, they play theirs. It makes a simple game more complicated right?
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Friday, December 19, 2008
Friday before Saturday
Time really flies so fast. Today marks the beginning of the next year for me. Just a few hours more and it is light. But it is only Friday and I am really sleepless.
Just don't quite understand why coop yourself up in a small cubicle during the day when all your colleagues are around and then come out and play when everyone is going home.
Just don't quite understand why coop yourself up in a small cubicle during the day when all your colleagues are around and then come out and play when everyone is going home.
Tuesday, December 09, 2008
Monday, December 08, 2008
This morning, Helen went to visit Yen. Interestingly, I think she has been the only one who calls Yen by her other name - Elaine. Not sure why, but possibly, I could have also. But it does need some getting used to, because I think it sounds "distant", and unoriginal.
Lately, someone in another department has been jesting with me - I wonder why. MOS said that these are side-issues I shouldn't be overly concerned with. There are more pressing matters actually. For one thing, the deadlines for the 2 major assignments given to me are now just the corner. PT had advised me that whether I agree or not with the idea, my job was just to carry out writing the documents the way it has always been. Actually, I have always felt that something must have been wrong with me. Don't know why I always tend to be out-of-synch with everyone else. khong hieu .. :(
Heard Julie is getting a new Home Theatre System. Which explains why we have just inherited 2 large speakers now residing in our living room. Lydia will be fixing them up.
Lately, someone in another department has been jesting with me - I wonder why. MOS said that these are side-issues I shouldn't be overly concerned with. There are more pressing matters actually. For one thing, the deadlines for the 2 major assignments given to me are now just the corner. PT had advised me that whether I agree or not with the idea, my job was just to carry out writing the documents the way it has always been. Actually, I have always felt that something must have been wrong with me. Don't know why I always tend to be out-of-synch with everyone else. khong hieu .. :(
Heard Julie is getting a new Home Theatre System. Which explains why we have just inherited 2 large speakers now residing in our living room. Lydia will be fixing them up.
Saturday, December 06, 2008
Seagull
Seagull (Hai Ou) -
Theme song of a story about a terminally-ill girl who devoted her last days to take care of some orphans in a province.
Theme song of a story about a terminally-ill girl who devoted her last days to take care of some orphans in a province.
My Tribute to Leslie
Sometimes I wonder what's the point of all these struggling and those in-fighting.
What can be more important than you?
I believe that Leslie might not have suspected how his end would be. 5 years later, he died - sad and alone. He said those words as if they would be his last...
What can be more important than you?
I believe that Leslie might not have suspected how his end would be. 5 years later, he died - sad and alone. He said those words as if they would be his last...
Friday, December 05, 2008
Wow....
You Raise Me Up
By Westlife
Love Theme
St. Elmo's Fire (1985) - Love Theme music video
Flashdance
Footloose
By Westlife
Love Theme
St. Elmo's Fire (1985) - Love Theme music video
Flashdance
Footloose
Thursday, December 04, 2008
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