there really isn't much to say, because i'm always so inundated with work. to prove the point, i trudged up the hill today, a sunday, and spent 5 1/2 hours of my life working over papers and reports ( Read more... )

would REALLY REALLY appreciate it if you guys could give me the names of a couple of places (exclusive boutiques, departmental stores etc etc) that sell jewellery ranged around 25 - 150++ sgd. also, in the event that you guys are shopping, please collect namecards if you happen to walk into the above-mentioned description.

thanks!!! :)

a short wave to all. it' was raining like a motherfucker in this quaint capital of nam this afternoon, rolling thunderclaps and dreary skies. it's been a great 8 days though, just ambling around the old quarter with L, lazily strolling in and out of boutiques. i would have been more bowled over had i not been to saigon, as the range of products ( Read more... )

i was half-kidding when i told the colleagues that i was hoping to fall sick so i could do stuff that i had put on hold for an inordinate amt of time. as luck would have had it, the doc diagnosed me with swollen tonsils today. but @&#*^!&, it's the weekend ( Read more... )

1. upload songs to ipod mini
2. take photos of new pieces
3. sort out photos; upload them
4. pay CSC bill
5. send off form to DBS to get guy off my back

in the office still... eyes are crying out in pain...i wish there were more hours in a day.

Phonies in Paradise
By Robert Locke
FrontPageMagazine.com | March 19, 2001

A Review of David Brooks' Bobos in Paradise: The New Upper Class and How They Got There.

EVERY POSTWAR American decade has produced its quintessential work of social criticism. The 50's had William Whyte's The Organization Man, the 60's Marshall MacLuhan's Understanding Media ( Read more... )

i'm off to jakarta tmrw on a work trip and am somewhat dreading it. still, on the bright side, it'll be nice to be with the colleagues on the road and away from the monitor and the overly air-conditioned office ( Read more... )

apologies to those who think i've fallen off the edge of the world. a little wave to say i'm still alive, in a very tired but deliriously happy state ( Read more... )

PMS, don't we love you. mood swings, bloatedness, and just a general feeling of not being in control. guys, be glad you don't have the hormones we do.

sigh. two more hours.... dinner with the girls again but not without a stop at our second home, zara.

snap out of it.

k's gone...my back watcher cum confidant cum entertainer cum amazing amazing friend has ORD. sigh. it's gonna be tough and very quiet without him. no more inside jokes and yelling over the cubicle and shaking of the partition. no more teasing me abt my fish ball face and fat ass (that's an inside joke).

ah well. c'est la vie. goodbyes galore.