It starts from my toes, and I wrinkle my nose

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Monday, June 22, 2009 Sunday night at Wild Oats was one of the best times I've had with everyone. Well almost everyone... Doing up the deco at 2pm under the hot afternoon sun wasnt cool man. It was sweltering! Thank God for the hotel room to shower and clean up before the wedding.



The entire wedding was a lovely affair, from helping the bride to dress and even putting the veil for her! to the photo taking cam whoring session with everyone and anyone within our sight. Of course, staking out the front entrance of the kitchen for food and crowding around the bar for drinks was part of the fun. I wasnt able to hold my alcohol well last night with an empty stomach. And i only had a glass of wine!!! Atrocity.



Sad to say, I was left alone at 9pm removing the torches and lights without any adios from them at all. Only Randall and Mixue stayed back(so nice of them) and together with Mr. Kieu and Ms. Ong we did the counting of moolahs! Mr Kieu was practically drooling over the thick wad of notes in each red packet.



Ive never seen coach that badly before. He was drunk yet sober and I had to keep reminding him to take care of his hotel pass which he forgot he had it 5 minutes after I passed it to him. before I left he was already spouting gibberish and stupid stuff which had me laughing in the hotel room yet he could still apologise to us for his lack of sanity and tell me to be safe and all. His friends were far worse, singing and laughing and cheering into the night . surprisingly one of them still had the sense and offered to help us take down the fairy lights at the relatively fast pace before resuming his singing.



Pictures up soon!

Friday, June 19, 2009 I guess its time for me to take a break after this month goes past. Focus on my work report and enjoying whats left of my internship before I'm left with a 10 week holiday which may end up in the hands of SGP pte ltd.

The vast change of culture and environment from Orchard SVC to Airport SVC had me reeling from shock and ultimate boredom at first but things are starting to look up. That is if I'm working at A1 or A2. I get my own quiet time to myself in the mornings at 6am, spend some time talking to God and can even get a headstart on doing my project due in a month's time. A3 is far too quiet for my liking so I do hope that I'll be able to avoid working there as much as possible. A pure waste of 9 hours if I'm stationed at A3.

Its at times like these that my mind starts wandering and I start thinking about whats going to happen 9 months from now after I graduate. I'll finally have all the time in the world until I get a job or enrol in a university but I've yet to have a clear idea of what exactly I'm gonna do with si much free time on my hands. 9 months seems like a long way away, but trust me, soon December will come and then March and I'll be out of school. The boys would be enlisted, the girls schooling/working.

I dont know what the Lord's plan are for me right now, but I'm waiting and praying, seeing what He has in store for me.

For I know the plans I have for you. Plans to prosper you and not to hamr you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jeremiah 29:11

Saturday, June 13, 2009 I want to row. Stupid stupid shift at 5pm. It affects my body clock and I get tired over nothing, plus the frustration of not being able to row. Its in 7 days time. What a preparation huh Sam. Wow.

So much for thinking that I'm ready.
I'm not at my peak, I'm not at my best.
I'm not even sure if I can fight this one out.

June please go by. Then it'll be only 5 more weeks of crap to last.

And because of this, I can't take up that job. $400 down the drain. Awesome.

55mins. 55mins. Thats all I'm asking for...and a gold.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009 I'm currently suffering the side effects of too much training within one day. But its worth the pain. We'll be back stronger, faster, better. I'm ready for my race. With what training I've had. I'm ready.

Well apart from training(the usual), work's been hella crazy place at Arrival 2. Sadly I've the shift over to A1 and A3 next weeko. :( Dang the rotations. Week 2, Week 3 please fly by. Then It'll be 4,5,6,7,8,9!!! and I'm free!

Europe or maldives? Shopping or relaxation? Oh joy.

So this is goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Monday, June 08, 2009 At 9 30am and 9 30pm everyday, Terminal 2 becomes Little India air conditioned version. Come see it for yourselves. Teeheehee. Seriously. They occupy every seat in their area and its teeming with Indians.

I miss Orchard :(. But terminal 2 isnt too bad either. Wait till I move over to T1 and T3. I think it's gonna be slow death. Please please let it be extremely super duper busy at Orchard that they will need us to go back and help out. Just one day would be cool enough.

8 more weeks. 8 more weeks. 8 more weeks. Whoo yea.
Allowance is coming in! Money Money in desperate need.

I've yet to:
1) Get the wedding deco
2) Send in SWOT profile
3) Start on my report of the centre
4) Start on my portfolio
5) ROW.

I need the sun badly. Its been a while seriously. Since i've visited the local neighbourhood pool. I NEED SUN.

howdeedooyah. Dear God please make time fly really really fast to end of July. pretty please. When Ong and Ang and Jess all return back safely. And so will Seong, Vincent, Clair and everybooody else. Please protect those sillies when they go sky diving and keep them alive to brag to me about their experience. As long as they are safe I wont mind listening to them talk about their jump. Though i'm rather envious. Haha. Oh wells. My time will come. In due time Sam.

I need to totally get a head start on the report for STB. Ohhhh joy.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009 I want the gold at this next race. I want it really badly. I'm kinda sick of looking at bronze things. But I don't know if i can. Today's training made me realise how weak I currently am due to SIP. My strength is almost gone and I can't last a good 800m with full energy in me. I can't do an awesome start up and my body feels like a sloth.