biking with the wind blowing me...

yeah, hoping that my mind makes some sense in writing. my sense of black and white in matters relating to life and thoughts are becoming blurred - i hope not by the influence of new age but rather by the influence and my human understanding of the grace of God. i want these recordings to become a reminder of God's faithfulness in my golden days.
So, welcome my friend, let's learn together. I beckon you.

Monday, January 22, 2007

A Weekend to Remember

Malacca was tiring. I mean my trip there. It wasn't for a holiday, it was for work. We stayed at the Equatorial Hotel, and the 3 days spent there were plain stressful. Right down till the last day. But I enjoyed the stress. Can't believe I actually 'said' that. Probably because of the satisfaction of doing my work well?

I was in charge of registration, and preparations were done more than a week before the event, with almost every night spent at the office just to get the names right. Although the registration sheets looked really simple, the logistics were totally complex. Imagine checking through more than 500 names more than 3 times? I can even qualify as a staff to this client of ours! I became so familiar with the names that all I had to do was match the names of the participants to their faces. Then I got a comment on the evaluation sheet - registration was done without preparation. *slap slap* No preparation? You kidding me? LOL. Come and take over brother/sister!

The dinner was quite happening, I didn't get to wear any black dress and was insulted by Mr Calvin Teh because of that. That 'bowl' - too much. He asked me, "Why you always wear pants wan ah? Why cannot wear dress?". Mr Teh, I wear more skirt than my fellow colleagues. Maybe you should consider getting me a killer black dress since you are so happening and by default, you owe me many years of birthday presents? About 7 years not including this year? :P Of course I wish I know how to make myself look pretty. Still in my teenage years - unwilling to step out! Afraid to show?

I have put on weight. Seriously, I am bloated. Think it's really the stress AND the steroids. I had been eating so much I think I became a glutton. Now I need to shed the kgs off. Rats. Steroids are over. No more, never in my system again. Goodbye!!!

Having many appointments this week. Just when I need the break. Crystal, I'll miss you! Missing you already!


stoned,
gracey

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