Today’s Monday. I have just finished my dinner. Or is it supper, to be more precise?
Been OT-ing for more than 1 week. Strangely, it’s not that tiring. Maybe I am getting used to this kind of life (or no-life): go to work in the morning, and come back home to sleep at night.
Sometimes, working at night is good, when no one’s disturbing. Peace…
Ok, maybe I told someone about the place being peaceful, a bit too soon. It soon became not-that-peaceful after a while. LOL. Someone popped by, and talk non-stop for 1 hour.
1 hour. I could have done lots of things.
But it’s ok. Once-in-a-while rambling and chatting and sharing is good too.
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We had a new guy today! It seems that I have not been saying anything about newcomers into the team. Not that I remember of. Anyway, new guy, means more people! Oh well. We are getting bigger… and bigger… and bigger…
I am thinking, if he is at sea trials, it will be interesting. He will be hearing his name everywhere, through our communications.
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Had lunch at Seletar. I did not know why, but I managed to bite on my inner lips again, while waiting for the food. I bit it yesterday. OUCH. Today’s bite was more painful, and I was very sure that was even more blood. Talk about drinking my own blood. Quench my thirst? Ew…
And guess what I ordered for lunch?
Tom Yum soup with rice.
Spicy things don’t go well with wounds… LOL. But anyway, the soup’s not bad! The stuffs inside the soup was good too!
It better be, considering the price that I had paid. Not the price of the bite. The price of the food.
$6 for the soup.
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Well well, motivation level is quite low. But somehow, I must self-motivate. Heh. Howww? I don’t know. I need something to look forward to.
The discussion just now, have just removed one thing for me to look forward to: France. It seems like, most probably, I won’t be going.
Actually, I already more or less figured that out; I have no business to be there. But then, at least there’s still some hope back then. Now, it seems like, it’s some minute amount of hope.
And so, there’s nothing really interesting to look forward to already.
Nothing. Darkness. Void.
So disappointed.
I need motivation. In any form. Hugs and kisses or whatever also can…
Duhz.
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And since there’s no more France, let’s start to learn some simple French word (ironic…). We shall start with Days of the Week.
Today’s Monday.
Monday.
Lundi.
(eh… French student, if I am wrong, correct me hor… )