Pictorial #270

KIt's finally Friday again. My weekends are always passing by so soon.. As for weekdays, don't even talk about it. I guess that's a life of a working person. Mine is plain and boring. Even when 20 cents is around, I would prefer just spending our spare time in the malls or supermarkets. We are such a boring couple. To be honest, I like how boring we are simply because we just enjoy each other's companies. Now that he is working away from me, I'm probably the most plain and boring person alive. 

As much as I wanted to try to have a happening life, I couldn't bring myself out simply because I have too much demands which is deemed difficult for a young adult. I don't enjoy drinking and I definitely do not smoke. I don't enjoy dancing so clubbing is out of the question. OMG I am that boring!

And now I enjoy cooking a meal at home. Oh well.. 

Pictorial #269

Received an email yesterday that I'll only be transferred out in another two weeks. And also, I received my farewell gifts. Hahaha! It seems too soon now.

Personally, I'll miss my colleagues a lot when I transferred out but I guess.. Life moves on. I was deeply touched when they presented me the gift yesterday and kept on telling me how I deserved it. The truth is.. All of them already gave me the greatest gift ever - knowledge. In this one year plus I was attached to this department, they never fail to guide and teach me how things work in banking industry. They constantly give me wise advices and the opportunity to learn. Best of all, they treated me like I'm part of this family. We attended weddings together, ate lunch packs and laugh together. How often do you find such awesome colleagues? 

I have seriously learned a lot in this one year plus. From someone who has zero knowledge to bond girl .. Internal joke about the Bond girl part.. But yeah..it has been a great journey. 

Did I mention that they gave me my first Longchamp handbag when I casually joke about it? And Loccitaine products!  How not to love these colleagues? 20 cents was telling me that.. They are the most awesome colleagues ever. I truly agree whole-heartedly.

Pictorial #268

Feeling a little grumpy this morning. Woke up at 3.40 am. What the hell is wrong with my body clock? I kept on waking up early; way before my alarm rings. I haven't been getting sleep for the longest time. Who would have thought insomnia is that scary? 

It didn't help when I drove out to a traffic jam at freaking 6.20am! The construction of the LRT somewhat managed to close three lanes into one and diverted the road the other side. It's a total bitch, literally. And when I'm finally away from the jam, this stupid car cut past me and drove like a stupid slow tortoise on the fast lane. People like this really shorten my life by a few years.. If you want to be on the fast lane, drive at least like 60kmph! I was following at the back and my meter reads 40kmph on the freaking 80kmph road! 

And now I'm having pain on my abdomen or God knows what pain I have.. It's so painful that it doesn't bother me anymore that I'm in pain. 

So much for hoping for a good Wednesday morning..

Pictorial #267

Every morning when I wake up, I often asked myself a question.

"What the hell am I doing?"

Of course, I won't get anything if I don't wake up and go work. Just one day when I wake up.. I want to pack my bag and jet off to somewhere that is not work. Even if it is work, I do hope it is something that I am passionate about.

I often daydream about my future ahead. I'm very confident that I'll be able to achieve it but the process towards the goals are so long and tiring. I guess I shouldn't complain much.. I do after all have a job and a rented shelter. And a belonged-to-the-bank-for-nine-years car. 

I shouldn't give up. Like Jason Mraz once sang.. I don't give up.. 

Cooked this last Sunday. Looks gourmet-ish, isn't it?

Pictorial #266

Monday is back again. 

I'll be in another department next Monday. I'm actually very anxious about it because I've been in my comfort department for a year plus and it's not easy to just adjust and adapt again. Personally, I am excited too. It is time for a change after all. UBAH! 

If anyone knows me well, I'm those who will forgive but never forget. I know that's like a grudge towards someone and what's not but trust me.. People like these reminded me that I shall never reach to such low, bottom-ish level. That's why I felt it's really easy to forgive but to forget.. Maybe a little longer than that.. Way longer than forgiving. 

Oh well.. What's past is past. I shall move forward to a better future which Im confident that I'll have. I'm surprised myself that I'm taking this so positively. I usually will go on a bitch fit and threw the craziest tantrums and sarcasms before I walk away. 

And I'm obsessed with strawberries recently. On a random note, the lady standing next to me has a serious case of BO. 8 more stations to go.. I hope she gets off before me.