The Drill

As always, the title will not be making much sense nor will it be pretty much linked to what I'll be writing this time round. Ok, I'm almost at the end of Angels and Demons. I'm taking a pretty long time to read the book, since I made it a policy to only read out of my 'sleeping' hours at work. Oh those precious hours. Musn't squander them away.

Raya VS 2005 is done, but as usual, me being a sucky planner and all, I'm having a hard time gettin' everyone together. So far the best plan is saturday night at 9 pm. But I think it's a bit of a nuisance to the host isn't it? I'm open for new timings.

Regarding the 'drill'. Two things. First, there was a fire drill just now. No big news there, just that I saw some untapped 'resources' during the process. Heheh. And second of all, the Ah Siao has been using that dumbass minidrill in the store. It's freakin' irritating. It's wasting my precious 'hours'.

Things are definitely lighter, more vibrant and more pleasant without the one they call "Pig".

Please lah, why am I still buying into this whole name calling thing. It's so immature. But the pig deserves it don't he? Little piggy piggy. Here piggy.

Screwed up man.. screwed up.