朽木百哉のブォグ

It had been quite a smooth transition during lunch…had pre-picked dishes just before my turn and got to sit at a shady spot, away from the fiery heat of the sun.

Car is safe from the donation slip from HDB, so will need to find an alternative carpark since all else fails online.

Hope things do not choke up at Serene’s place, as she works alone on most parts of the day except for the AM who sometimes will be on hi seat just beside her table.

Disengagement from emotional deposition mode, return to battle mode.

Great slumber blanketed over me after the phone conversation with Serene upon returning home, from a cold night of wind, damaged shield and wrapped smartly under cufflinked shirt.

Her mum had missed the date, so we had an alternative program to eat at TM’s Yoshinoya, but in view of the time we knocked off (thanks to a few complicated emails on my side), we did not have time to see if there are any nice nos to bid at Singtel shop.

The journey home had been pretty peaceful, except for having to put up with a battered shield and discarding at the end of Home Run.

Time to make some plans for a short overseas trip so we can relax our mind for a recomposition for work.

7mins more to returning to battlestation; the eyeshut was about 10mins but had proved somewhat sufficient to recharge the turbo back to Bar 5.0.

Mind was at Lala Gate when I heard Shirley’s mewing while awaiting for Clein for her work review in the conference room just nearby.

I had to get the emails done up quickly later so that I can quickly clear my backlog, so as to be able to get ready to go over to Serene’s place after work, for an invited dinner with her family…it had been really nice to be able to see her parents yesterday…

2nd day of workout commencement after a heavy awakening...the previous night had a mindful of BOVs from the WRXs minds...it seems like a desire to entry the road conquering session.

Serene had gone to rest earlier as I had to find a solution to resolve the "full season parking lots" issue, which had been a little uncomfortable in the mind, just having to think that I have to park my car at a place not within close proximity of parking. It's happening for the first time, and according to Serene, the people are better off...could that be true that Tampines is a flourishing town, of which one of the lots will be parked with my WRX?

It's almost time for me to get ready to make my way to office, tagged with the worry about season parking...

Just about time to log in for the last hour of battle in a wet-drabbed day, wetted roads, tress and splashes from puddles from cars zooming across the wetted, hard tar.

There’s so much on my mind, dreams fleeted across which are still scattered in mindspace.

Ready to battle.

Just returned from a 15-minute eyeshut, which some mental energy are regained…

The result of the decoration has been superb, as it stands out among the black background...will need to stay back awhile after work today, for the grand opening ceremony.

NATAs has been a long, wonderful yet tiring in some ways; finally I’ve got the chance to talk to Veron in person, but had been quite surprised to know that she has left the company quite sometime back.

I’ve done some research on short getaways to Malaysia so the trip with the call centre guys in May will be proof useful, as to where Serene and I can go after her exams.

I had been silent about talking about Serene lately due to the hustles over the 12-hour / day endurance work at NATAS, which had ended pretty early on the last day, after bringing a gigantic red balloon back home from Expo…I had wanted to pass it to Serene but it had been a little cumbersome and the fatigue had not entered till I reach home; a heaviness over me as I had been on feet for more than 10 hours each day, over the weekend.

Serene sounded a little unwell from her tummy, and had to stay up a little later for her revision, in view of her papers on the following day…I could sense the anxiety building up in her, especially so when there’s a desire to do well in the exams…stress can be useful in such situations where it pushes the urge for effectiveness with maximum attention on positive grounds…

Moo Moo cushion accompanies me home!

1 ton detected on eyelids while chatting at the gate of dreamland, it’s time to rest for the evening for the next day of battle ahead.