*Sunday was Awesome.... Definitely out of my expectation. Or was it that me did not put any expectation, hence, the outcome is cool to me.

*1 word. Before Sunday, it was Pathetic. Sunday onwards, it is Courageous.

*Thanks Goodness to the OD & L planning workshop. My role has been reviewed. Fay going to be teaching me payment tomorrow *getting a lil excited.. * I am hoping that this would be, at the very least, be something more than key-in the Summation equation in Excel spreadsheet eh. Magaly decides to let me handle the external client, where we provide training to NSW employees' in regards to topics like fair trading, equal employments, sexual harrassment and so on... *hrmmmm..* Kate getting all the TSOs for the corresponding teams to bring down the corresponding audit files, instead of me going to collect them all around the office. *hehehhehe..*
Thanks Team !!

*Suddenly, I am known in Cambridge!! Suddenly, they seems to know me. They started to talk to me! SUDDENLY ! *hrmmm..*

*Patricia Lee is Audrey Lee .. Why ??

*A start. But, after a little while of being idle, I am back to thinking of stepping back before anything starts at all. Dont ask me why am I such a chicken. I am just such a chicken.

*PMS + cranky-ness = Explossion

*The feeling of getting somewhat 'late' to office. and yet it started raining, running in my new heel in the little scrapped feet from the new shoes i wore yesterday and yet bump into Alessandra in the lift asking me 'you guys got a WorkCover training this morning eh?' yet i completely have no idea about it because i did not check the training calendar before i leave work on Fri..is definitely, not a good one. ..

*All time Fav:
Sarah McLachlan - Angel

Spend all your time waiting
for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always some reasonto feel not good enoug
hand it's hard at the end of the dayI need some distraction
oh beautiful release
memory seeps from my veins
let me be emptyoh and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight

In the arms of the angelfly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fearyou are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverieyou're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here

So tired of the straight lineand everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
the storm keeps on twisting
keep on building the liesthat you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe in this sweet madness ohthis glorious sadness that brings me to my knees

In the arms of the angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel roomand the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angelmay you find some comfort here