Thursday, December 30, 2004

Of reunions and old friends

This week has been one of memories and old remembrances for me.

Been meeting up with some of my old friends and classmates. Guess that many of my old classmates are doing comfortably well in their careers since graduation from the polytechnic 6-7 years ago(?)

Wow that's a long time, it seems?

It's funny that when you are young, you just want the time to go quickly so that you can do whatever adults do...a high-flying or stable career, earn lots of cash, buy houses, own credit cards, have fun, travel the globe, get to know more interesting people, get hitched, have kids, watch R(A) movies...

Ok, the above examples are not meant to be a generalization of the way things work out in real life, so don't throw rotten tomatoes at me, ok? Of course, I know that each person has their own unique lifestyle, so I don't want to paint everything with a broad brush.

Well, back to the topic, when you are older, you reach the age that you thought was "adult" enough...you find that there is so much to explore, so much to learn, so much yet to achieve, so many things to take care of and worry about. You will see that life isn't so simple after all...isn't that true?

Let's face it. Life is never meant to be a bed of roses, that's my opinion. Partly because of my own experiences, partly due to the stories that I heard from others in my circle. You don't have everything easy.

Let's see. If you struggle early in life, chances are that you will realise your hard work and strive your hardest to make it to the top. If you have it too easy, you may get complacent and lose your drive and focus. There have been people who went wayward and squandered their talents.

There's got to be fairness in this, right?

Anyway, it just goes to remind me that I am convinced that I am in a tough patch, nowhere as near as I wanted to be...heck! Well, the only way to go is up, right? Let's go forth and conquer then!

More on this chap's progress in climbing out of the rut in future.

Friday, December 24, 2004

Merry Xmas!!!

Ok, I am what Christians will call a pagan and a barbarian...

But still I will wish you all Merry Christmas!!!


We wish you a Merry Christmas...
We wish you a Merry Christmas...
We wish you a Merry Christmas...
And a Happy New Year!!!

Wednesday, December 08, 2004

I am serious about this...ARSENAL qualifies!!! Yoohoo!!!

I know...this is called blogging in the morning...before work and in the midst of exam periods...but then I just have to log in and say..."Yoohoo, Arsenal qualifies! We are in the Champions League knockout rounds! Yippee!!!"

- For the uninitiated, on 8 December 2004 morning, Arsenal beat Norwegian team Rosenborg 5-1 to top their group and qualify for the next rounds of the European Champions League.

Tuesday, December 07, 2004

Mock Exams! It's WAR!!!

Yeah right, as always I maintained...mock exams are for you to fail. Yes...to fail so miserably for once in your life that you wished that you can dig a hole, hide inside and hope that you have never been born.

Haha, just some crap from me.

I will be looking and thinking rather seriously for the rest of this week, if I haven't been that way already.

Heard that quite a number of my schoolmates aren't attending the mock exams. Well, this is optional to us anyway, so one has a choice whether to take it or not. Well, I am going there to get slaughtered...

Production and Operations Management, Management Science Methods and Sociology (ah yes, Sociology!)

One can go insane...and I guess I am halfway there.

From the Mad Toe-man turned Productive freak who sees digits and uses non-Scientific methods in determining the way the real Society works. (oops, I am a Realist!)

Toe: the aftermath

Well, ladies and gentlemen,

I suppose you would have heard me talking crap about my toe. Yeah...yeah, the toe which underwent a mini operation to have part of the ingrown toenail taken out and bandaged up...

So it is "happily ever after"? Erm...not quite. Imagine having to walk at an extremely slow speed for the next few days, or else limp around with my toe turned up.

Without my usual fast walking style, I felt like as if I have been brought down to earth. Instead ot dashing along like the Riders of Rohan (I know, I know...they are my favourite soldiers from LOTR), I had to move slowly...very slowly. Without pace, I am not my usual self, as I mentioned before.

Imagine bathing with a plastic bag wrapped around your feet, that is to prevent the bandaged toe from getting wet. Certainly very awkward.

Wearing sandals around to work and elsewhere was kinda thrilling in the beginning, but then I find myself always having to wonder if there will be a thunderstorm and rain will soak my toe so badly that my wound will fester and rot. Or if some bitchy office girl with high stiletto heels, or auntie with a very sharp umbrella will step right onto that toe and poke so deeply that my toe will never stop bleeding and my blood will flood the MRT train. (gruesome stuff for nightmares!)

I had fun taking quite a few pictures of my toe...maybe I should put it up one day, once I manage to transfer the pics from my mobile phone.

Foot fetish eh? *chuckles and laughter all around*

Till the next post...here's a post from the TOE-Man.