Busy busy busy... Rest. Busy busy busy... Rest. And the cycle goes on. But at least there is a period called rest. I look around and there are some loved ones who are busying without much apparant rest. But then, they are working for more significant, long-term personal gains, hence the stakes are understandably higher, the frustrations more intense and the stress more acute. I hope they'd all be able to achieve their set goals soon.
2 weeks and 3 babies. 1 from a Sec 4 mate in London, 2 from ex-colleagues. 1 more coming up within this mth. The stork's been working overtime. Probably just what our tiny nation needs - more native citizens to balance that massive influx of foreign talent, treasured as they are. Wishing all mummy friends and their precious newborns well.
Coming to the middle of Oct. I must say that this year feels like it's passed by more quickly than the last, which must be an indication of how much less painful it has been to date. I can only hope that next year passes as quickly as this one.
2 comments:
har... pass too fast = grow old faster wor.. i only hope that time in the office pass fast! but that wkend can be longer..
gym next wk? bui oredi.. sobsob...
haha, can always take leave to make your weekends longer!! =P
gym next tue (20 oct)? sms me to confirm loh.
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