Wassup?

Got a call fm an old fren... always pleased to hear fm old frens dat they are a batch of faithful reader of my blog.

Yes, most of the time i complained abt my work.. the long hrs, the meetin, the late night sleep etc etc. But dat doesnt mean i hav no time for frens ya. Just text mi, i'll always make time. Juz advance booking lor. ^^ U wld b doing mi a favor, cuz meeting frens = decent lunch/dinners.

U prob noe mi well enuff dat i whine alot.. i complain alot.. bt my love and passion for my job is evident. Otherwise i prob cannot b bothered spending so much time on it. Recent incidents made things slightly different... disappointment & passion sizzled out.. Once again, i felt i hav to give up something i truly love. I hate dat, but... sometimz we juz hav to do wat we hav to do ya.

Leaving means leaving behind wat you have built; leaving behind e batch of wonderful colleagues whom u adored & loved. There will be ppl whom prob feel sad, happy, pleased, surprised... bt in no time, work resumes and everyone get back on track wid their lives.

Urgh.. i gotta give up two things i loved! They giving mi up too. SIGHZ.

Met up wid e gals... Oh ya! Dat reminds mi upload our photos~ Will b on FB & M.. so chk it out there. I was saying I envyed ppl who r so free, having time goin yoga/gym everyday aft work. Eileen said.. its nt dat these ppl r abnormal.. their workin schedules r normal, its mine who's abnormal. I paused, and thot abt it - quite true leh. hahaha.