朽木百哉のブォグ

A gigantic spike ball filled the rest of the stomach after the dinner...it was the Abominable Durian! Beautifully-bitter flavoured and smooth to the throat, that fruit simply brings a pleasure to the taste; Mum was teasing me for scolding people when I was offered durian during my toddling days; simply amusing just at the thought of it...

The wolfing was completed within less than an hour on constant velocity.

It had been a beautiful day with Serene while I dropped by her place for revision of my ComGI, while she revise for her prelim later in the day.

Weather had been a little stuffy and the cooling system had been activated…with the TV on, it had been a little more challenging to revise but yet, still able to go through a chapter.

A contingency plan had been made and we went to her aunt’s place in Bedok Reservoir (wielding a 5kg edible green weight along with some apples), as she had prepared lontong and got to meet most of her relatives…they had all been very hospitable and friendly; the build of the apartment brings back so many wonderful memories of childhood days, along which Serene also shares a lot of fond memories while playing with her cousins in the neighbourhood.

An extreme fatigue came over me while doing the 2nd part of revision upon returning from her aunt’s place, and took a couple of rests between....I had left her place around 12+ and the journey home had been pretty heart-warming…it seems that I have gained entry to acceptance at a 2nd level from her parents side; despite the timespan of us getting together since Jan 09.

Feelings of a beautiful Sunday accompanied me as I retired for the night, after Serene had turned really tired on the phone.

I ought to spend more time knowing them…

4,708 per year; sounds pretty good for a direct admission to degree, under the Bachelor of Science (Honours) in Banking and Finance with SIM...also in view that Serene & I can study together.

She'll be getting her degree before hitting 30; thus, it's time for me to start soonest possible. There are a few other courses but being industrial-specialised, much more costlier compared to this direct entry to degree course.

Another factor about gaining more knowledge is also for myself; to be better equipped so that I can cope with more challenging matters that require a certain level of knowledge.

Serene's tired from revision and now taking a break while I skim through the various courses available from SIM...it's my goal to gain my degree before 35, thus it's time to commence the advancement of further knowledge...

OH no...

I had created a self-blunder after Serene spotted the date for the SIM Open House...it's supposed to be on 13 - 14 Mar 09~

No matter; we'll stay here for a couple of hours while she does her revision; it had been a good time of company while I get an insight of how things go at her workplace; it surely is tough for one person to be handling all the hybrid-responsibilities at one go; only a high-capacity multi-tasker can fulfill it efficiently.

Tay Eng Soon Library look s pretty conducive for revision; a good place for me to soak myself in revision when commencing studies...studying together with Serene will make the learning process more fun, while keeping each other company and growing our relationship...

A certain level of uncertaintity lies about how her parents would perceive me as, in consideration of the luminous hair colour I possess, but yet having a "harmless" interior...

Shhh...DND mode...Serene's revising~

For the first time, I have seen the Donovan at Serene's office while I keep her company during her backlog, an insight of how producers feel when they're out in the melee battlezone with difficult customers.

Even as I'm writing now, thoughts are running for the solution to resolve Serene's issue...

Finally done with the carpark issue, which Pica can be stationed at a minimal exposure to air raid...first time ever parking these few days.

Aircon's turning a little cold now, after Donovan has left...almost time for lunch

Passing thought while the banjo strms in the background while I keep Serene company...what I had gained through experience from the call centre had not gone in vain while I used the gained knowledge to help her.

The overwhelmed days had been over while I was charging on emails while manning an overloaded list of task...this has to be the proper balance in life.

A visit to SIM will be done later for the open house to see how I can seek a direct admission to the university, with my full certification; something I need to use before it fades into history despite retaining some core skills that I've learnt from the school.

Tomorrow will be Melphis' ROM luncheon, which I will be attending during the lunch hour at Furama...wonder how things go and still puzzled on the reason why he has selected me to be his witness...that recalls me back to the Fellowship of the Five at my workplace, of which, we have not had a good gathering time for a long time.

Sometimes, just having the company of each other can prove wonderful...just like what I was talking to Eric last evening while giving him a lift to Aljunied MRT station...the fellowship dinner we had yesterday sure proved wonderful despite the small group we had, another level to strengthen the bond betweeen all.

Thoughts deposition will end here, momentarily.

Multi-coated days greeted me from the first sight of light from the sun...the smell of soil came around while I was viewing some old photos from the old BB days in Pheng Leong's profile via Facebook; they certainly bring back many wonderful memories of those pioneering days with canoeing, camping and fellowshipping with many young boys.

Guess Serene's still in Lalaland at this hour; I had rested pretty early last night; it must be the relaxing effect of liquified Tiger which we had after dinner at Old Airport Road.

Multi-coating morning came to a halt on rain after an approximation of 30mins, revealing a beautiful combination of paled grey coupled with an orangy band of glow.

Almost time to move out.

Another spell of ALS as I’m still on caffine-bar, sustaining conscious with my base chakara.

Mum had asked me about Serene’s dialect group and had appeared quite surprise after learning about her age, which can be deceiving in view of her height.