ON MY OWN

Sunday, May 13, 2007

i had fun!

on friday after work, i met up with yawen. i accompany her for one business talk which is held at one of the units in Bishan. The host got my friend and myself to introduce ourselves. to invite me up, the host added ''we are exciting and energetic people...'' if i recalled correctly. im not one, in an event of this. i only company my friend and i see no point to get all excited and being supportive because i was already very tired.
nonetheless, i felt that i was attending some church service as everyone was very heartful about the whole event, and they really are such warm people. they made believe and they believed.
they stereotype people who do not share their ambitions and dreams in making retirement money at earlier age. yawen, dont do this to me when you embarked your first million dollar.
p/s: but even if you do, i'l still love you anyway (:

after the business talk, they invited yawen's boss, the hilton head chief to demostrate and display his delightful skills. theres one lady who kept embarrassing herself by saying out loud all the wrong ingredients. i admire her 'NEVER SAY DIE' attitude. people want to be thick-skin sometimes.

was already eleven, then we found ourselves in a cab to bishan mrt, the cab driver forgotten to press the metre/cents scale or whatever it is, i cant think what its called now, and when we got down the cab, we were making some comments like ''whoah its only $2.50?''

we reached vivo then watched 'priceless', its an awesome one in french. go watch it though. for fun, there isnt any reasons or that i cldnt recall anything bout it.
my brain malfunction day is sunday.

after that was to supper at Lau Pa Sat. took a walk past SGX centre, Aviva, then DBS Bank and fond memories struck me and i started telling yawen some reminiscences when three other secondary school classmates and myself part-time at the bank getting involved in selling of singtel shares.

we walked back past the Lau Pa Sat, to raffles place, to the clark quay. by the time, NR1 was already not in service, and we were just in time to catch the first train home.