朽木百哉のブォグ

Many a time I would think that I am living in the pugilistic world, where the many sects battle for the sole purpose of power superiority.

Even in my own world, the reality of life makes me co-relate to the pugilistic world, minusing the weapons, poisons and lightfoots, and also the flowy costumes and hairdos.

The battle will continue on the 02/01/2009 where I return to the cyber-pugilistic world before the computer and phone, keyboard and my desk. This period of leave has been fruitful though many a time, felt like being in a wilderness...the purpose of refocusing has been good and allows me to also put aside good time management.

Come December 2009, I will then once again do a reflection of how I fare against the previous years.

I saw myself talking to a guy who looked like the Golden Hair in the serial Heavenly Sword and Dragon Sabre; he broke into a prison and started his killing spree, thereafter walking to a balcony and telling me that insurance is important and I'll help you find out the status of your plan.

Thereafter, I saw a few messengers, who are transported via a bamboo handle guard from building to building, just like how the assasins travelled in the Golden Armour movie, which Golden Hair told me not to bother about them when I noticed suspicious behaviour from one of them who did not just come to pass messages, but the eyes had been wandering around.

We were in a place which was high above ground just like those cable car towers.

Tired from the previous night's battle which had not been successful against the computer just in Medium mode.

Woke up today by a call from Citibank inviting me to apply for a new card, which I had already submitted the CPF statement online. Just need to mail in the application forms.

Quite a mixture of sunny day and I managed to get myself out of home during the day; went to NTUC but could not find the Toyogo boxes for keeping that mass of cables since I hardly use them.

Shopped awhile at Challenger and there was a Jabra BT500 headset which was going at $80 without Members' points; tempting as it may seem to be but I withheld myself from getting it as it would not be necessary. I spotted Jeff from the the third floor but he didn't see me, even when I was leaving Challenger, he was at the food court and appeared to be with someone.

Managed to get some grocery from NTUC and expending all $30 worth of vouchers and came back before dinner; empty sensor has been activated towards the end of the run and I quickly wrapped things up before making my way back.

Good mission done and didn't waste any money; spent only $1.35 for the spillover from the $30 vouchers!

I was talking to Ruisheng and it seemed like a sub-reunion of the Super Gangster; we were at the Central Park near my home which was also the juncture,l between Tampines Central and my home.

There was a discussion about playing basketball and we were looking for a ball, but which I had told Ruisheng that I have 3 in my home; and they appeared just beside me and I told him to pick one; of which the middle one looks like a dull orange, indoor type use.

Soon, I was up.

It was like some sort of military wedding, with a massive banquet filling the entire gigantic void-deck alike place and there were many familiar faces including some from the army.

Before this was held, I saw myself at a car park just in front of the guard room, and a briefing was held on the order of entrance at later part of the day.

Everyone was dressed in No 1, with a white theme across the whole place; mixture of military glam and the best dressed occasion for guys in white tux and suits, white shoes with a snowy setting. All lined up to shake hand with the groom who was of some importance in the military.

Towards the end, I saw Eric talking to 2 chefs as to how to greet this VIP whose wedding was held in a place which appears like a void deck.

Last minute rush to plant some words before the final hour rush for the day!

2 slice of cake from Doris should be able to sustain me throughout the rush hour.

Unable to rest during the short break as there seemed to be many things on my mind about this evening; won’t be abele to go back as per schedule yet. Have to do some door gift shopping during the evening.

Just a couple of evenings more to completion of my work for the day; need some air away from the intensity of the mind; which now like an elongated rubberband.

Light day shower when going for lunch, so had it settled at Jong Ann; noticed an exaggeratedly-dressed guy in suit and some emblem on collar, resembling some MLM lurking around this area. It has reminded me of those days 3 years ago when I was in volved in such too.

Had my workout and wash up done on schedule to go to work; it was a cumbersome awakening as I awoke at 4:3AM but went back to sleep again till 6AM where I jumped started my regime.

It was a most coincidental thing in the world; met Kevin, the Arch-Supremacy Clown who I had not seen for the last 5 years since the armed forces days.

He is still very much the same and has declared of “no retire”, which he hasdisplayed his enhasncedment power for 1 minute, when I told him that Ruisheng I still unattached to date.
Got some tips about financing repayment when releasing my car from ownership.

Great reunion for the Arch-Supremacy Clown and the Lord Clown!

Eyes feel sapped after that 6 hour of overtime; taking the bus home felt like a torment when the heavy droning of the engine disabled me from entering a quick slumber.

Had some dinner at home and spent much of the time catching up with Serene; it was the first time I saw her in person yesterday during the period where we had been chatting on the phone. Nothing beats seeing face-to-face; it makes our conversation all much easier and enjoyable.

So far, the night had felt somewhat still. Tomorrow will be Andy's wedding at ParkRoyal Hotel...if only Monday is leave, so I can drink to my heart's content.

Appeared in an old place which looks like those dilapilated streets from House of the Dead 3, brown, stained and eerie.

There’s this case which a guy who was living on an address starting with No 2, Larkshire Road, who appeared in the news for killing his own child; there’s a pic of him carrying the corpse of the child. To protect his fame, he has come to hunt us to get back that picture, which carried the aura of those catherdral’s stained glass paintings.

With a couple of my comrades, we managed to find the child’s corpse in a really run-down water tank room, with dark brown containers resembling those recycling containers around our neighbourhood.

The body was dragged out but our Surveillance Team has spotted him, hot on his heels, and running to find his way in.

The doors were quickly locked and we found the pic of him carrying the dead child…simply a solid proof to put him out for good.

By this time, I’ve awoken.

1 hour lunch is coming to an end; will be returning to the battlestation quite soon.

Tomorrow will be the big day of our Christmas celebration at head office; it’s been a lot of work preparing the decorations at our place for competition which has already been submitted for judging.

Managed to do some catch up with Serene who has been attached to branch office till next week, and certainly looking forward to see her in person tomorrow; afterall; we have only been conversing through net and phone and inbetween, never got a chance to catch up in person.

10mins more to the return to battlestation.

I was in this place which looked like those old squarish buildings along Everton Park where one of my late uncles used to stay; it was a rainy night and I was driving my pica, yet able to talk to Kent who was driving a baby blue mini van which looks like those schoolbuses during my childhood days; roundish perimeter and roundish lights and snugly cosy.

We were trying to find a place to rest and was moving around this private parking lot between 2 private houses which the ground was tiled; I told Kent that I could rest anywhere for the night and he was with his usual cheeky trademark smile, and driving his vehicle squeezingly through the narrow gap between the two houses; yet the vehicles seemt to be rubber-lined like those bump cars used in amusement parks.

Another scene cut in where I saw Michelle Reis, the celebrity who married a tycoon recently somehow appereared and I got to talk a little to her, and there she was, with her charming and yet so elegant...

Riiinnggg....the alarm clock has asked me to get ready for the morning's workout; thoughts of that scene pondered on in my mind. It certainly was something exciting. For a moment, I felt like my home was the machine with 4 wheels that many have obtained it as a trademark of wealth.