Why stay when you know? February 11, 2016

And these promises broken
Deep below
Each word gets lost in the echo
So one last lie I can see through
This time I finally let you
Go, go, go

What really goes on in an event exhibition. April 19, 2010

1. Plenty of ass-kissing and smooching before the event exhibition begins, and contracts gets signed.

2. Plenty of ass-kissing and smooching for suppliers to supply prints and wooden fabrications.

3. A million finger pointing and blamestorming when things go wrong.

4. The exhibition kicks ass, and ends well.

5. Contracts resurface and finger pointing entails, costs are cut and trimmed more than a barber could ever accomplish.

No more ass-kissing liao lor~

When will I be able to go on a holiday and never worry about work? April 16, 2010

I wished I could be on an island right now, where everything is quiet and serene and the only noise I here are of chirping birds and delectable waves brushing against the pitch perfect white beach.

Of course it’s all just a distant dream, unless I run away from it all. Oh how I wish I was that reckless and carefree.

Back to work now. ^($(&*@&#&^%…

When Will There Be Enough Time? March 21, 2010

I always lament on the lack of time but really, will there ever be time when it’s enough?

It sucks that I’m always left with the wee hours of the morning to work with myself and for myself.

It sucks even more that there seems to be noone around me who is technically and financially aware of what this is possible, thus my very much personal and lone battle, with very little recognition to go along with.

It’s exhaustive on the mind, taxing on my resources, draining on my energy and limiting my rest period.

Oh well, with this ‘Battle Gear’ that I’ve put on, I shall perservere and prepare for more battles. Bring it on.