Just settled down from dinner after getting home. Had a short battle with some troublesome people but managed to talk it out with June and co...it's really fun to have their company at the after-office hours.

Once again, the 3 musketeers are the Last Men Standing; Kent, myself and Alex...they had been great company; Kent was always there to make a laughing session no matter how tense things go, and Alex would be the laughing audience with his smiley countenance. He had been nicknamed as "Vampire Master" just like Lim Cheng Eng who was the "celebrity Taoist master" for humor's sake. For myself, would be animating the situation.

The evening had been a peaceful one and certainly enjoyed the company of those who kept me company through the evening despite being late into the night.

A little drained so I won't be riding flat tonight; tomorrow's another MED.

Finally an hour’s lunch break in a long time. I was contacted by a financial consultant from Manulife about some savings plan, which I could consider after sometime. It brought up some memories of my late friend Alex Lim, who passed away on 13/05/07.

It’s already been a year since I last paid my last respect to him. Though we don’t talk much, but he’s really someone who knows his work and really does it well…

Had a short discussion with Melphis about going abroad for vacation, and mostly likely will be going alone to visit Eko, who has been staying there for many years. The thought of migrating over is still my ultimate goal, but I would like to see how the place / life is there.

Will be bogging myself down with work to keep my mind preoccupied, to avoid those unnecessary flittering thoughts, which could result in atomic effects when left growing.

Lunch had been a small group and yet heartwarming fellowship as I got to chat with Melphis and Markus.Will be back to work soon but will keep my thoughts here for awhile, while the "beautiful moments" of lunch break prevails.

One day break tomorrow from the overtime before the long standing hours of the weekend.

Just awoken after a deep sleep; especially tired from yesterday's workout and long working hours.

It was a dream like in some sort of bomb shelter and all the people were escaping this hideous, giagantic man-eating starfish and there were armoured renegade warriors armed to defend the civilians. Flash to another scene of in a shopping mall and saw a few of my ex schoolmates and a gir who turned over a new leaf; she's pretty but used to mix with bad company, so I was talking to her and showing her some of her studio shots and telling her "see, you can be so pretty" and she was smiling bashfully at me.

Strange but pleasantly surprising dream which I haven't had for a while, especially the part where I'm talking to this pretty girl, but can't match her face to a name though it rings a bell.

Just made some bitter booster to keep me going for the day; managed to wake up at 6am and complete the varied workout despite the short rest I had…somehow sleepy in the morning but could re-enter slumber, therefore commenced the workout.

1 min more to be back to work; just a recap of thoughts; phone has been especially quiet except for the occasional SMSes from friends and catching up with them.

Back to battle.


3 mins more to finishing my 2nd break. Had a short snoozer and flipped through some pages of ad for holiday packages; guess I really need one for some gettaway.

Back to the last battle of the day.

It was in the same place again, but on another side of the building. We were in a technical mob which all of us had to report back to camp and were all fully equipped and ready to move out for any operations.

There was an accident where someone got injured in camp premises and I saw Acid Boy, but was not sure who was the injured personnel; I was telling the guys that this is only a mob and such things happen...all of us were carrying our FBO and loitering around the 2nd level, outside what seems to be a classroom in the past, looking out at the parade square where the accident occured.d

Strapped to my back was also a long-barrel shotgun which was never seen anywhere in history.
Time compression breakJust had a time-compression lunch and made some coffee to keep me up during the ALS while I carry out on my work.

Getting ready to be back to work.