It’s just me.

wonder if i’ll miss home.. hmm. but i feel that when you’re overseas, time seems to pass so much faster. and i’m sure there won’t be much free time to muse about stuff back home either.. at least, when i have a ticking time bomb to defuse, if not, a novel to finish, and a lot of sudoku puzzles to solve, at the very last resort.

haha.. i won’t be scolded for trying to order butter chicken and spicy briyani over the phone now. mumbai, indiA! ^^

the most grueling of weekday mornings, that’s today. there’s a pre-flight briefing. almost died.. drowning in CO’s unforgiving talent with dragging presentations. “any final questions?” is merely a sneeky way of his to churn up last minute sequels to his already very super long old granny story. how about..graddy? haha. i just hate sitting in for anything more than an hour ON THE FLOOR.

Been a frazzled day at work.. with much of god’s grace and.. chips =D

i’m beginning to learn to love night jogs. it’s so cool, literally. and u have all the peace and fresh air to yourself. no killing rays. and it’s dark too so you get less distracted from whatever contemplations going on. like what if a shapely gorgeous gets in the way and.. you get it? it spoils the zen-hood. lolz..

i find that i’m very crappy today.

few days more and i’m off. QM decided to give off tommorow, which is like, the rarest thing he’ll do. esp when there’s bn ex tomorrow. but he just did it. well.. AND. i won’t have to lug a standard field bag to india anymore! seriously it weighs like a baby elephant.

so here i am, home sweet home for a day, just returned from a jog around the neighbourhood– more accurately to PRCS  ( =)) and back.. nice

last morning during 5 bx.. tripped over a medic (ironically) and fell on the road on my side when i was running at full speed.. won’t attempt at the blame game, just.. sway lor. yea. so you can imagine how bad it was…