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Saturday, January 13, 2007
1/13/2007 11:16:00 PM

My boss bought us books as gifts for the New Year. Ain’t it sweet of him? Each of us gets a different book, seemingly to be specially selected to identify our own individual needs.

Nisha’s book concerns inspirational quotes for women. Siti gets a bilingual (English and Bahasa) self-help book regarding public speaking. Yoga’s one is a vegetarian cook book while Diana’s a recipe guide on Chinese dishes.

My book is titled “Prince Charming”, comprising of topics like ‘Why Prince Charming Sometimes acts like a toad”, “The Formula for Romance”, “The Language of Dating” etc.



It’s not just about thinking of him all day, holding hands while strolling by the river bank, movie dates, spending Saturdays nights together at hip restaurants. True love goes beyond daydreams and butterflies in your stomach… it’s the “for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse” kind of love.

[How did my boss know what we need, or rather, what I lack?! Still, thanks. I appreciate it. ]

... seen through it and moved on.

Friday, January 12, 2007
1/12/2007 01:56:00 PM

I think I know what my resolution for this year will be.

I've finally found it.
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I want to be an unbeatable cockroach!

No slippers will ever smack me flat down.

... seen through it and moved on.

Friday, January 05, 2007
1/05/2007 07:08:00 PM

There’s this woman in my office that belongs to another department.

She’s nice. She isn’t that bad. She’s generous. She doesn’t smoke. She cares about everyone, including me I think. She’s not like those meddlesome aunties. She has her good points.

Then again, she gets onto my nerves - to the extent I occasionally cry out to God to give me the love and patience to put up with her.

She was sharing with me her grievance this morning on the bus and apparently, she seems to be under the illusion that many secretaries in the office regard her as the boss’s pet and are jealous of the recognition she has gained.

It wasn’t a rare occasion that she delivers complaints to my ears and the topic this morning was ‘People Are Jealous of the Amount of Bonus I Got’.

To the best of my knowledge, I have no idea of the latest office politics going on moreover to mention the aforesaid topic she was sharing. So I told her, “I don’t know anything about this. I don’t know how much bonus you’ve received,” followed closely by “I don’t wanna know either.”

That frank reply from me brought an abrupt end to our conversation. Not that I was being uncaring but I don’t want to taint my goodself with never-ending unconstructive issues like this.

The rest of the bus ride involved her taking a nap and me listening to songs from my MP3.

At times, in face of situations I preferred not entertaining, my MP3 is my savior.

... seen through it and moved on.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007
1/03/2007 09:08:00 AM

I initially wanted to summarize the series of events that took place last year before it came to an end. So what? Looks like I didn’t do it. And why? I have no time? I have no mood? I can’t seem to put my thoughts in words properly?

I returned to the office this morning… feeling sad, lonely, grumpy, disillusioned, and annoyed. Because I am still stuck here at the start of a new year.. with backlogs to clear.. with encumbrances procrastinated by 2006..with no motivation.. no atmosphere… no feel… no bonuses until after Chinese New Year (which defeats the festive purpose).. no sense of attachment in the things I do.. working for money… for the sake of staying alive…

But hell what… … I am still alive!

Yes that’s it! I AM STILL ALIVE!

Nothing beats that as long as I am still breathing right? I mean better than being dead, there are always things I could change or at least try to right?

When I stay alive, I have the right to say no, the courage to throw a temper, the mood to feel lousy, the entitlement to rant and shout as a human being… the power to punish the unjust mentally, the spirit to adjust myself on the right track, the attitude to try remaining positive, the privilege of spending quality time with family and friends, the sickness of seeing what life is taking but at the same time, the delight of knowing what it has to give…

All these wouldn’t be possible if I were dead.

So yeah, thank God. I am still alive.

... seen through it and moved on.