im at work now, on a sleepy lazy rainy sunday afternoon till 8pm. its gross, this duty system which everybody has to perform a wk end duty almost every month. its already my 2nd wk end burnt, had to go to a job fair at hougang the first sat. it rained that day too but at least i could ppl watch n talk rot with my colleague Y who is prob of the most vulgar guys i ever known.
his world is filled with copulating inanimate objects and ppl screwing themselves. he has a strong dislike for code 2 & 3 ppl which i guess folks in MR will know who im referring to.
if i were to leave one day (i hope i wont have to wait v long ), i will greatly miss him a lot cos he is completely w/o pretences and honest abt ppl here. this is a rare trait i seldom see in ppl nowadays. n he is well read in current news and that makes it easy to discuss abt everyday events.
saw from facebook that edmund is starting a new job tomorrow, great news. im glad he managed to find something so quick in a matter of wks after going to perth.
i came across a picture we took when we travelled down to busselton jetty in 2000, he was crazy abt fishing along with tong n gab and i was so bored that i read a book n chewed on a mars bar when waiting for them. i strolled up and down the jetty a few times but then got bored.
if i rem correctly, they did caught some fish but what i recalled clearly was the cold freezy wind blowing in my face and how silly i must had appeared, trying to press the pages down tightly. one of these days i will scan the pics and put them up.
i last went back in 04 and stayed with becky at cannington, now the kiddo has moved eastward and though the 10 day trip was fun, it felt different when i dropped to zph (ex church) cos many of the ppl were no longer there anymore and the newbies looked absolutely ridiculous, whatever they were wearing.
come mon, its a church. we r not in tokyo.
in my head are thousands of mental pictures and events that r still so crystal clear and stuck longer than the stuff i learnt from the professors.
ah perth... best and bittersweetest 3 yrs of my life.
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