First Love

First love happened at a young age for me. Could it have been LOVE? I don't think so. It's 'puppy love'. We were too young to understand love at that point of time. His name was Chin Yong and we started off as enemies. We loathed each other but all of a sudden, *kaboom!* well, he liked me first. We were both 12 years old and at the end of our primary school lives. We were headed for different secondary schools so it wasn't going to be easy keeping it up. At that time, I would consider it as difficult as a long-distance relationship now. We went out a couple of times with another couple like a double date. Yeah, we had those way back. I have a vague memory of him waiting for me after classes ended outside my secondary school when we just started with the first year. I remember feeling damn awkward.. maybe it was because I was going through puberty or something... Anyway, I can't really remember how we ended the relationship. Though I kinda miss the innocent and pure-hearted puppy love now, which I think everyone experiences only ONCE in their lifetime. It was so sweet! :)

Birthday celebration part 2

Wine Garage

Caesar Salad
Pan-seared Scallops
Lamb with Mint Sauce
Fries with fried Sage
Vanilla Ice-cream
Savignon Blanc

It was YUM!

Richard's b'day bash took place last night until about 2am at his workplace, OneTwentysix. Great place to hang out and perfect gathering to catch up on politics at my old work-place, where some of them are still working. Hehe.

What goes around comes around, doesn't it?! My time at that hellhole was pretty miserable so I have always been glad to have left 2 months+ ago. :) And now I wanna talk about it because I'm actually feeling happy at the thought of what the fuck is going on there. Let's give this person a name.. oh! oh! how about poopy? The word 'nincompoop' just came to my mind thinking about this certain personality at work. Of course, there are better words for description but let's just leave it at poopy.

Poopy has more experience that I had when I joined as a full-timer. Poopy's expertise at work includes backstabbing (could get a A+ if this could be graded), badmouthing behind others' back, bootlicking superiors (almost to a literal extent), behaving like a tyrant and dickhead.

Poopy has a few close friends at work but who the heck knows (or cares) if they backstab and badmouth one another, since they are birds of a feather (flock together). Nearing the end of my time there, I concluded that Poopy is partially responsible for my miserable plight there. I used to have a classmate who is just like Poopy and who turned our normal class into a series of unfortunate events. There's always one (or more) of this kind anywhere you study or work, isn't it?! Politics is something no one can run away from when it involves people. I wouldn't say I'm totally innocent about the badmouthing part but I didn't and wouldn't go the wrong way so far just to reach goals at work, for example, getting a promotion.

Poopy got whatever Poopy wanted and I thanked God I left this unhealthy working environment. There are so many more things going through my mind as I think about my time there but some can't be expressed in words. Now, karma finds Poopy and the awesome thing about karma is, no one can escape from it. It finds you no matter what. I wouldn't go into details what happened. Nothing serious like life and death but I'd say just a little punishment and Poopy sure got a taste of Poopy's own medicine.

Life's great! :)