Saturday, October 20, 2007. Monday, October 15, 2007. Dun think i did particularly well for the test. Which could mean im potentially stuck in this hell hole. N here in this hell hole. N im booked on yet another IPC. Not counting the few weeks after this engagement and the start of the next one.

Sometimes it goes away after a couple of days. Sometimes it carries on for the entire week. haha! Work is so meaningful.

A collection of random muses that may not make sense. Tuesday, April 04, 2006. Like a parent too busy with his career, I regret not spending more time with you when I had the chance. A home once filled with the pitter-patter of running feet, now rings empty in its halls. I miss your silly games at the foot of my bed, as you sat there playing, with the innocence of adolescence and the wild abandonment of youth. I waited and called, like a parent waiting for his child to return from a late night out.