have not been blogging of late cos realli no time!
planning for potst prom is hectic and there are still so many things left to be done. i get back from the club at nearly 1am everynight, and morning i have to drag myself to the wash basin and get to work (almost late everyday) and i barely survive thru 8 hours of boring routine then its back to rushing around again.
why? cos i said: "i'll go the extra mile... for you."
damn. 4 hrs of bed time left. I need more brave souls around here....
'Lift up your eyes and look at the fields, for they are already white for harvest."
Wednesday, November 21
Sunday, November 18
ATTENTION ALL J2 NYJCians!
There will be a post-prom party for all of us at club @ clarke quay. tickets are at $8 per head only!! And that is inclusive of one drink! Spread this message to al NYJCians and let me know how many tickets you need! Or contact Lester straight at 96228891 after office hours =)
More information of the club at http://www.thearenalive.com.sg/
Die Die MUST COME ah!
There will be a post-prom party for all of us at
More information of the club at http://www.thearenalive.com.sg/
Die Die MUST COME ah!
Saturday, November 3
morning rush.
Good Morning Singapore.
Just recently started work at deloitte. indeed its opens ur eyes to the hustle and bustle of working life.
the day starts off squeezing for the bus in the early morning. all dressed up in office wear, u feel a uncanny sense of professionalism. at the MRT, everyone grabs a free copy of either mypaper or TODAY. on the platform, u at least have to wait 2 trains b4 u get a space to squeeze into the carraige. there's a reason why this is the only time of the day when trains arrive every 2 minutes. everyone in the train seems to be heading for the same place. despite the serious lack of space, everyone still struggles to at least read the headlines of their free publication.
when the train finally arrives at raffles place, its like a sudden pressure realease as eveyone empties the train and either head up or across. nobody gets to swagger or saunter, eveyone brisk walks, the "3 second dash" is seen eveywhere. when alighting at tanjong pagar, the crowd is scary. ppl who were on the previous train have not yet all exited the compound and the load of the next train just adds on to the mess.
the moment ppl tap out of the station, they split up into the different underground tentacles. from exit A to exit H, they are filled with the people who make the economy tick.
in retrospect, its amazing how ppl from all over singapore, from the various heartlands, all gather in one single sector. unhappy they may be to have tp be up so early, but these professionals are the ones who power our society. there is almost an unspoken unity in the air that says: i may stay in jurong, but i am singaporean.
next post: workplace hectics.
Just recently started work at deloitte. indeed its opens ur eyes to the hustle and bustle of working life.
the day starts off squeezing for the bus in the early morning. all dressed up in office wear, u feel a uncanny sense of professionalism. at the MRT, everyone grabs a free copy of either mypaper or TODAY. on the platform, u at least have to wait 2 trains b4 u get a space to squeeze into the carraige. there's a reason why this is the only time of the day when trains arrive every 2 minutes. everyone in the train seems to be heading for the same place. despite the serious lack of space, everyone still struggles to at least read the headlines of their free publication.
when the train finally arrives at raffles place, its like a sudden pressure realease as eveyone empties the train and either head up or across. nobody gets to swagger or saunter, eveyone brisk walks, the "3 second dash" is seen eveywhere. when alighting at tanjong pagar, the crowd is scary. ppl who were on the previous train have not yet all exited the compound and the load of the next train just adds on to the mess.
the moment ppl tap out of the station, they split up into the different underground tentacles. from exit A to exit H, they are filled with the people who make the economy tick.
in retrospect, its amazing how ppl from all over singapore, from the various heartlands, all gather in one single sector. unhappy they may be to have tp be up so early, but these professionals are the ones who power our society. there is almost an unspoken unity in the air that says: i may stay in jurong, but i am singaporean.
next post: workplace hectics.
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