Random Solitary Thoughts

Thursday, September 18, 2003

My pup has ceased whining. Now he rarely does it and only when I have to go off to work, which concludes that even animals know that work is bad!

Had a terrific weekend at Genting Highlands. I must admit that I haven't been there in a while and a change from the drappy confines of the office lightens the mood. I will look forward to my next vacation.

Had a really nice dinner at San Fransisco Pizza at Taipan. Decided that I've been working too hard, so I reqarded myself with a nice dinner! Had great carrot soup with Hawaiian Pizza and some spagetti Napolitana (or something like that). Overall, one of the best dinners I've had in a while!

I've come to a crossroad in life. Yeah, I know it's a bit early for that, but I feel somehow 'constipated' regarding work. I feel like I have achieved nothing. That I have gained little, and that I'm going nowhere. I think a career change might do me good...

Thursday, September 11, 2003

I have finally named the pup. He shall be called... Toffee!!! He has been whining for the past few nights, but is now more subdued. He pees less in the house and almost always targets the sheet of old newspapers. I am finally geting some sleep tonight... ;)

Tuesday, September 02, 2003

Today, I attended a project briefing. Te speaker was dull, monotonous, and totally incompetent. He could barely speak English, or barely speak for that matter. It was hard enough to understand him as it is, without trying for the most part, to figure out what he was actually saying.

His droning voice literally left me zombified for most of the afternoon, and my hunger pangs wasn't exactly helping either. His handwriting is terrible and is possibly worse than mine. I wonder how the next generation will ever progress with people like that setting an example for them. Yes, you guessed it. I don't particularly enjoy meetings!

On happier notes, I have finally decided to adopt a male puppy. It has a white streak running down the length of its nose and has a brownish grey coat of fur. Currently, the puppy is still with its mother to enjoy his last few drops of milk before facing a life of junkfood and leftovers, and shall be initiated into the house of Squid sometime next week or so.

While awaiting the initiation, I am still pondering over a name for the puppy. Any suggestions? Winner ets the honour of having a puppy named after him/her! Requirements: must possess cool sounding name! Shake a leg y'all!!!