Relieved. that was what i felt when i heard dad's voice over the phone from the other side of the world. Almost teared the moment when he said, "i'm very safe here. Don't worry." this is what family meant to me. I know. crybaby. but whatever.
Busy. digesting information and SOPs for my work. learning bits and bits everyday with very helpful and friendly colleagues who never fail to answer my query whenever i have questions. I think i'm annoying at work. Cos i keep asking questions. But, tt's what i am. cant help it. Curious over almost everything.
Lazy. i think it's the disease that every working adult will experience. I'm slping everyday almost before the strike of 12. late night supper with the rest has decreased drastically. not to mention the outing, my attendance is worrying. but, sometimes cant help it with family commitments. anw, they will still have a lot of great fun without me. hmpf...
Annoyed. especially the evening train ride back home. sardine is no longer an issue. the pushing and "self-declared space" is a total turnoff. dont understand why aunties need so much space and refuse to move to allow more ppl to board the train. BO totally killed me. I dont understand why, but sometimes, individuals smells so badly that i feel like puking. THIS IS WHY I WANT TO DRIVE TO WORK. provided i am earning better pay to afford the season parking fee at my building.
If A is success in life,
then A equals x plus y plus z.
Work is x;
y is play;
and z is keeping your mouth shut.
Albert Einstein (1879 - 1955), Observer, Jan. 15, 1950
