Sleepy Sunday

post #289

HOAAAAAAAAAAA.........finally got some time to write again...
As I had predicted, work had been 'killing' me this week. So little time so much to do. But it went quite well till this weekend I suppose. Ok let's go with this week recap.

Tons of mundane works needed to be done...boringggg....yet stressing. Luckily I could 'escape' earlier on Thursday with a good excuse, project dinner. The BP OW2 held a celebration dinner for a very successful project. It's said that we're recognized globally. Well, I was more focused on the foods..;D. They're delicious....yummy....we had a fun game and I got the young team, all ATS. We got the first chance so we (I actually) chose song title category. Then a song was played... I recognized it immediately...it's Peterpan - Menghapus Jejakmu... the crowd was amazed by the flash answer (correct one)....the game was fun and we (the young team) won...never underestimate the young guns...lolzzz...

There I got an update...another colleague would soon be graduating from this 'academy'. *sigh.... it seemed like everybody was leaving....Everybody's moving on. Had I been standing still all along? Running in circles? I wish it'd been that simple, that easy to decide....There were some persons, some matters that I couldn't turn my back on just like that...careful consideration was essential...The question now was...who's next??? ;D

For the first time ever, I spent the night at the client site, executing cut over with the conversion team. Before that, had a dinner with a former colleague who got a grant to pursue Master degree in Europe... WHAT??? Yeahhh Europeeeeee..... *drollingg...... argghhh....me want toooo!!!! She's very lucky (not to mention smart and cute also)..... She said she'd spend two years there...first she'd be studying in France....then Netherland and Finland.....*high level jealousy....lolzzz.... We ate at Taichan and took some pics....then me and the conversion team checked in at Sultan Hotel. The hotel wasn't too impressive. The room wasn't as good as I had expected from a five star(?) hotel. But the bathroom was excellent. Took a shower and lied down for a while, then at around 11 PM we went back to the office to work. The cut over went smoothly and we managed to finish earlier at around 7 AM. I found out that some of my friends were nocturnal...chatted for a while with them at around 3-5 AM...lolzz... Then we played tennis table for a while...got back to the hotel. I ate breakfast, took a shower then went home... I worked two shift that Friday-Saturday...lolzz...

But couldn't got some sleep right away...I finally got my hair cut...a little earlier that I thought...but it's ok. Tried a new place...the result was good. *pheww...;D Today....I went to St James church...sat to a middle aged man (in his forty I assumed). Dunno why, my mind went to some assumptions why he's alone (sorry God, didn't mean to lose focus). Ermmm...maybe his family had come to the church earlier...or later.... maybe his wife n children had a different religion.....maybe...he's single, since I didn't see any wedding ring on his fingers. But again the absence of wedding ring didn't mean that he's not married...he could just simply didn't wear it. Hmmm.....could this man a projection of me....twenty years from now? Would I always attend mass alone? It's not like I was looking for a companion....it's just a thought crossed my mind. If I were to stay single or marrying a woman with a different religion....I'd be like him *but much more good looking of course...lolzzz...Another thought came on my mind...was he happy? I couldn't really read his facial expression. He got this plain expression on his face. Well anyway... I spent the rest of today feeling sleepy...tried to get some sleep...but didn't really work...

Heard this Fergie song (I know it's Fergie since she had this unique voice).....and in the spirit of labels...I didn't really like this word....*refer to my previous blog entry....here it is.... Labels or Love....a good song, with nice lyric...


Fergie - Labels or Love

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
1, 2
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
1, 2, 3 Turn the lights on.

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain't looking for love
I shop for purses while love walks out the door
Don't cry, buy a bag and get over it
And, I'm not concerned with all the politics
It's a lot of men I know I could find another.

What I know is that I'm always happy when I walk out the store, store
I guess I'm Supercalifragi-sexy, nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

[Chorus]
Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?
Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on.

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels, I ain't looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before
And, ballin's something that I'm fed up with
I'mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card will help me put out the flames
I guess I'm Supercalifragi-sexy, nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

[Chorus]


Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses, purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen, just give me them diamond rings
I'm into a lot of bling, Cadillac, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can't really handle my female approach
Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo, Polo, taking photos in my Cartier
So we can't go all the way, I know you might hate it but
I'm a shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love

[Chorus]
Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?
Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on.

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
1, 2
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
1, 2, 3 Turn the lights on.