Veni Vidi Vici

Another week of working days begins. This week should feel slightly shorter I hope since I’ve eliminated the Monday blues thingy. I took a day off…. Muahahaha. I did not have any reasons to take this day off but rather I juz took it for fun. At least I get to catch Spurs’s match yesterday midnight. Since working life started, my sleeping time changed rapidly. The other day I actually went to bed at 9pm, damn I can’t remember if there’s any day that I slept so darn early in my life. On average lately, I think my sleeping time is more a less 10pm. Even during weekends, at around 10pm I tend to doze off. My biological clock has been corrupted and it’s been set at 6pm. Even during weekends I tend to be awake at that time, but of course I continue sleeping till 8am which is sufficient I think.

Anyway, talk bout’ Spur’s match yesterday was damn disappointing. I think there’s something wrong with the new Brown jersey which they wore. It sort of brings bad luck to the team. Yet to win away from home this season and they look far from breaking the away form duck. Although the jersey looks great but this season has been pretty much disastrous. Damn…I miss the dumb Thomson jersey with the stupid smiley face. The jersey is so damn ugly but last season, most of the time they performed well wearing it. I certainly wouldn’t mind them wearing it, if it can improve the team’s luck.

Had a pretty much quiet weekend…My cousin just gave birth to her first child, so I went to visit her; glad that’s she’s fine. I was offered to carry the baby but of course my reply was immediate “NOoooOOOO”. Next month should be my sis’s turn. My bro in law and her looks to be preparing well and I think she’s getting nervous bout’ it. My cousin told that she called her the other day more a less consult her bout giving birth experience but of course my cousin did not give much away else I think she’s gonna panic.

Yesterday morning, went for a morning walk with dad. It was only my 2nd time to the highest hill in BM I think. I think it’s bout’ ¾ of the Penang hill, just as challenging as Penang hill IMO. Nothing special bout’ goin up nor comin down from the hill but rather the quality time that I had with my dad. It’s been a while since I had the father-son conversation. I think it was a great opportunity for my dad to know how much he’s boy has grown. I think my dad needed to know my needs and my long term mission. I’m kinda pleased it turns out well.

p/s This is my 100th post~! YeH babeeeee

EJ