<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d35559745\x26blogName\x3dMy+castle+in+the+air+where+I+dream\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://mycastleofdreams.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://mycastleofdreams.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d4608764988068280806', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe", messageHandlersFilter: gapi.iframes.CROSS_ORIGIN_IFRAMES_FILTER, messageHandlers: { 'blogger-ping': function() {} } }); } }); </script>
New wings and old times
3:26 PM
New wings and old times

Was supposed to go home early to study. But ended up eating curry laksa again with Clareen, Amery and Ai Kheng because I had no lunch at home.

And we had a lovely girly chat. I ended up missing 2 buses and decided, what the heck, I might as well stay back for ping-pong. Clareen, its all your fault. =p

You know how UMNO has UMNO Wanita and UMNO Puteri ?

I created a "new wing" for Ping-Pong Club today. Hehe.

To quote Wai Ee on
nEutral ...

Siew, Sook and I were sitting outside the pingpong room today when...

Ching Ching: What are you all staying back for?
Us: Ping pong club.
Ching Ching: But... then why are you all sitting outside?
Siew: Ladies' Ping Pong Club.

Hahah! How true. =)

As the name says, admission is only for ladies.

Today was good, thanks to an ice-cold can of 'Nescafe original' that kept my mind on track in law. Though I prefer a 'Nescafe latte' or a ice-blended Coffeebean/Starbucks. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers. Accounts was even better since I was able to make some sense out of the questions given. Hey, I even got the answer correct by myself, ok. =p

For the meantime, curry laksa is here to stay. I didn't have to ask people to teman me go eat curry laksa. Instead, they ask me if I wanna eat curry laksa for lunch. The tables are turned, and I'm enjoying every minute of it! *triumphant grin*

Each time I go, I'm reminded why I don't want to go anymore. Its no longer the same place, the same people, the same atmosphere anymore. I do miss the old times eventhough I complained so much about it. The sense of caramadarie and the harmonious feelings that I get during those sessions, that warm afterglow after those times, its just no longer there like the way it was. But I shall still go and try to give as much as I can and maybe, just maybe, some parts of it will be like what it was in the old times. Or so I hope.


For, "hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, and sings the tunes without the words, and never stops at all," said Emily Dickinson.


Written on Friday, November 17, 2006; 3:26 PM


Profile; The Blogger




Siew Yen
22
London
Comments/Enquiries
Cbox, Flashbox, Haloscan, Chatterbox.