New job New semester

What I can say at this point of time is that,

everything’s well and I’m sincerely keeping my fingers crossed.

 

Or perhaps, when you’ve experienced hell, anything better than that

is considered heaven.

 

Schooling whilst, after skipping the 1st 2 classes, I finally had

the decency and discipline to attend 2 consecutive classes. And I’ve the

faith that I will attend the last 2 without fail. Not that I have a choice though.

 

Building the fundamentals is essential. 2nd part of my final semester will

commence melodramatic classes. I shall only start griping when the time comes.

 

Gambate!

Before I turn in

Just before I hide under my comforter & slip into dreamland.

 

Here’s some snaps of past fortnight..

 

Did the first ever Flight Ops Chalet-BBQ thingy. (my farewell party actually)

Crossed over the borders twice.

Left SATS and started the 2nd career of my life with Tiger Airways.

Had a great dinner with Rue’s parents.

 

And many many little fulfilling moments too many to be listed. (really many manys)

 

zzzZZZzz~

July24

I feel so dehydrated today.

 

Work is making me an unhappy person.

 

I’m so tired. Effing tired.

Fury Friday

Had a bad night. Spent the night tossing and turning around on my bed, but

thank god I’ve got my chipmunks by my side.

 

Then I went for my 0530 shift, extremely cranky and disturbed.

 

As though I was not fury enough, both my Qantas lines were cut off

after a mere two hours my shift has started. All owe to miscommunication.

How justifiable is it to cut off lines  and transfer them to the other part of the office that is still

under some drastic renovation?

 

Drillings still ongoing, dust still unsettled.

 

So for half of my shift, I had to entertain calls by making some good hundreds of metres

of jog to the phones (where the new lines are connected). Aint fun at all.

 

And dear SIM’s courier service has to piss me to the max for the already bad day.

Conclusion is, they have given their words that my books will defintiely arrive on the 21st.

 

Whatever.

 

I’m just keeping my fingers crossed.

 

 

 

Disgusted

Some people are really so annoying that I can’t only stop at bitching on them.

They simply push me beyond that. Aint an easy task at all.

 

Stop being so full of yourself. With your kind of calibre, just stick to your limits.

 

Hack all assocations. Split all ties.

 

I have no wish to have knowledge of anything about you.

What to blog uh

Life has been quite happening recently. Well, I’ve drawn a fine line

between ‘happening’ and ‘dramatic’.

 

Firstly, I’ve tendered. The next big step is filled with uncertainties.

I’m pretty sure about that. Like what we’ve learnt from our accounts classes,

uncertainties bring risks. Indeed. But without risks, there won’t be any payback.

So, I think that it’s still worth a try.

 

Secondly, I’ve made up with my bestie. Yes, again.

Refused to give up. So I chose to give in. And I’m glad that I did it =)

 

Thirdly, my fiery temper is sending someone back to the land of kangaroos.

But this someone should know better that what he said were no-nos.

And I really believe that this outcome is what has been drafted since day one.

No regrets!

 

Oh, I went to F.I.R’s concert last friday. Enjoyed myself. And it actually smacked me

to reality that I’m getting old. My body nearly fell apart even before encore. How sad.

Before the concert, had a pre-birthday celebration with Stef who’s turning 32. How disgusting.

 

I came to this page, without knowing what to blog. But am pretty happy that I’ve kinda

recapped what had happened. As my memory starts to fail, it’s always a gift when I remember something.

 

I sound like I’m senile. =X

 

=)

The wall of ego is a real tough obstruction.

Tear it down and you’ll see the way out.

 

It’s not difficult actually. You just hafta follow your heart, put your senses aside.

Kinda irony here as your senses are dependent on your heart.

 

Whatever it might be, preaching is not encouraged.

 

Treasure. Treasure. Treasure.

 

I shall.