• pitter patter raindrops

    it’s pouring heavily outside. i haven’t seen rain like that since jan or feb. as i walked home drenched from the run between the cab and the void deck, i stare far out at the rain drops glistening under the light. don’t you find them beautiful sometimes? like everything else in the world didn’t matter, and i could just sit down and take in the view, listening to the pitter patter of the rain. reminded me of my childhood. that was one of my favourite past times during rainy days as a kid. here i am wishing that i was in car, parked along the stretch at seletar dam with…

  • It’s the weekend again!

    Hmmm… The week flown by, and it’s FRIDAY folks! Staring up at the gloomy skies and the wet morning, i’m loving every moment of it. I love rainy days.. Snuggled in bed for the longest time and i am now risking being late. Frankly, i am wishing that the week doesn’t come to an end. Work wise, this is such a bad week and next week is gonna be much much worse. I know i can handle it somehow and it’ll soon pass.. But the thought of it…. *shivers* realised my computer at home is plagued with viruses and i scanned it yesterday and may be deleted some crucial os…

  • Sleepy

    ..It’s raining. The aircon’s really cold. The warm lightings and watching the focus group in the next room in silence is making me a very sleepy person. The workshop is finally coming to an end. It’s enriching, but i haven’t given my all. Why so? I don’t know. No interest in the topics maybe? No passion? I really don’t know.. I just feel that sometimes i am struggling to get on. *yawns* [mobile post @ fort canning shot]

  • Showers…

    Pitter patter. Since this morning, it’s been raining non stop. But no, i’m not complaining. I like watching the rain. I like the noises it makes when it splatters all over the ground. The rain has a soothing, calming effect on me since i was a kid, hands clutching on the window grill, standing still by the window. The rain creates another kind of effect on me too. It makes me feel nostalgic. I sit here for hours watching the rain hit the grounds. At the back of the mind, i conjure up images of the possible future, the roads ahead, my friends, the laughters and fun.. And i’m in…

  • Uh oh

    This is not very good, but i’m in a cab on the way to work. It’s the consequence of late nights out and 2.5hrs of sleep last night. I don’t know what happened to my alarm until my mum knocked on my room door. 8.10am. The time i’m supposed to be out of the house, and what was i doing still? Clutching my blanket and dreaming. Ran into the bathroom and got out in a jiffy. I think i look terrible today cos i didn’t had time to think about my wardrobe. I just grabbed the clothes and wore. Terribly mismatched. The throat’s feeling inflamed. =\ a strike from my…