I'm back from my photography trip *waving hysterically*... oh well, it wasn't a fruitful trip as surprisingly mohd sultan was very quiet. So where did all those "night owls" go to. Well well well, I bet you must have guessed it. Everyone went to MOS. As compared to MOS, Mohd sultan looked so deserted all of a sudden. It was pretty sad though.
Oh well, just hope that one of the photographs will receive "the stamp of approval" from terence *chop* =). Oh yeah, Dad bought himself a new mobile phone which I have been craving for - Motorola Razor V3. It's so cool! Thanks god he din purchase the latest model which is pink in colour, if not i'll simply snatch it away from him. hehe...
Anyway, that idiotic and menance brother of mine commented that my english will never be as good as my Mandarin. Ok, I admitted it and accepted it. In fact, I sorta treated this sentence as a compliment for me =). At least, it shows that my Chinese has not deteriorated over the years. Most importantly, it proved that I've made the right choice of becoming the Chinese editor for Trimedia. Although it's gonna be hard for me (esp i've not touched the language for wat seemed ages), I'm willing to give it a go =). *hearting pounding hard against my chest* I'm really looking forward to my attachment where I'll be working closely with Mr Quek - someone whom I really respect.
oblivion
