I know it's no easy task, and no I'm not bragging, but this entry is about me finally breathing again. I saw the waves crashing on the rock, and it seems so full of energy and green that made me smile a thousand thoughts. It made me see things on angles I usually tend to ignore.
I smiled at the old senile man who sits on the bench in front of Bank of Ireland. Deep down, we never know of his sad tale; wifey left him for his best friend.
It was also the first time in weeks that I could watch the orange light illuminating the sky, and I smile again. I don't know how long the feeling of content will last, but I hope it would go on a few days, before the rat race begins once again.
Yes, I would say that I managed my baby project right from scratch till it's all set to be filed. With a very very tight deadline and limited supervision, I had no time to sit and relax. It's a phone call every hour with the auditors, adjusting the figures, formatting the financials and answering to Investment Managers. It was really a test to my patience.Fortunately though, this time around, thanks to Parvus and Dr Aidil, my pimples, did not explode.
Unfortunately, I can't blog any longer because I have to wake up early tomorrow, but I do have here a picture of my night out last Friday. Can anybody guess whose cute butt that belongs to?

Don't you all agree, when it comes to style, I'm a class above the rest? (based on compliments I get on my golf swing back in those days)
Ha, cepat teka, sapa punya??

Silat ke joget mak yong?

macam baling Dart je?!
Oopsy!
CHAMPION!