Phantasy World

林俊傑 - I AM I have been very very busy since last wk. Walking in and out of the boss's room and up and down to the printer area non-stop. Monday I nearly had no breathing space on this day. One, we were actually rushing for some documents for one client. Two, because there were 3 newcomers and I need to help them set up their laptop with their profile (which I had totally no clue as this is my first time, therefore I need the IT guy's help.) Worst of all, the IT guy came when I was at the busy moment, rushing for documents. Three, I had to join for meeting at 2pm. There were still some tasks that will pop up here and there in the process. So when I was printing documents, Likun told me to call Amelie. OK.. fine.. called, but no ans. So.... I continued busy busy busy, charging in and out of my boss's room. He editted the doc, then I had to get back to my seat, change and print again, bring in and let him see. If only I was allowed to wear sport shoe, you can really see me RUN...

Ashe Watson - Milk Carton Ashe Watson - Milk Carton Ghost festival is finally here! Ever since the first day, I have been having weird dreams. It was all about killing; either I was being killed, or others being killed. The first night was the weirdest of all. I dreamt that my whole family (they were all strangers in real life) had planned to commit suicide together, with one who will do the killing and commit suicide after that. When there were only two of us left, I backed off. I dont know why, but I felt the fear. Therefore, I ran away with her chasing after me. When she found and called my name, as I turned, she shot me at my chest. Ya, with gun. =.=" And I dont know where have gone wrong, but another guy joined in. He killed her and wanted to finish me off too. Apparantly, he seemed to be someone known to my whole family (in fact, I know him in real life too. =.="). In the end, it was like... I betrayed my family. I survived and lived with him in the private house wher...

我记得我爱过（钢琴版） When your buddy appeared ok, but you know she is not, and that she is just trying her very best to endure everything.... yet you couldnt do anything... it is really........ I was surfing FB in the office on Tue and a bad news appeared right in front of my eyes. I went into total shocking state and kept reading Yan Ching's shout out again and again! I went down to her mum's funeral straight after work last night. When I reached, it was actually the chanting session. I saw her and her sis (and a few people more) were chanting along with the monks, doing all the kneeling and praying. Then, I saw her mum's photo and I thought to myself, I finally rmb how she looked after all these yrs. The images of her coming to fetch/bringing Yan Ching & Yan Min to school came back fresh in my mind. I remembered that I always called her 'Auntie' and she would return me with her smile. Sometimes, my mum would have those short chit-chat session with her. Typical things t...