Weekends always past by that quickly. I have not even rested enough to sustain another week of madness at YC. Sometimes, I feel that my energy is slowly draining away, and I need a break.<\/p>\n
I really need a break to finish up what I want to do. But then, breaks are so hard to come by. Maybe, I will take a break next month. A long break.<\/p>\n
Thursday. New colleague came over to YC for a 1 day tour. Yeah. Some people were fast… damn fast… Even we are not that fast, even though, actually, we already had a headstart last week. (Ok, this paragraph, only people in my team, whom I talked to, will understand. LOL)<\/p>\n
Friday. A quick dinner at cedele. I was too dead to want to join them for dinner in town. Not feeling entirely well, but still ok enough for a quick dinner. Gonna try the breakfast one fine day.<\/p>\n
Wasted my time waking up and watching the soccer match which ended in a goalless draw. Luckily I fell asleep during the second half…<\/p>\n
Saturday. Tennis. And rotting day. Nothing much. There’s nothing really interesting on Saturday.<\/p>\n
Sunday. Tennis too. Nothing much.<\/p>\n
Nowadays, nothing interesting is happening. Or rather, nothing interesting is happening to me.<\/p>\n
So boring.<\/p>\n
I went back and dig out the \u00e6\u2122\u00ae\u00e9\u20ac\u0161\u00e6\u0153\u2039\u00e5\u008f\u2039 lyrics from my long-long-ago posts<\/a>. I just love the words. Each and every verse depicts my thoughts and feelings too. Ok, I shall make it a point to sing this song for every kbox session.<\/p>\n Lk. The Loser. \u00e4\u00bd\u2020\u00e6\u02dc\u00af,\u00e6\u02c6\u2018\u00e8\u00be\u201c\u00e5\u00be\u2014\u00e8\u00b5\u00b7!<\/p>\n But… can I not admit defeat?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Weekends always past by that quickly. I have not even rested enough to sustain another week of madness at YC. Sometimes, I feel that my energy is slowly draining away, and I need a break. I really need a break … Continue reading