Supermassive Black Hole.

The past week was quite eventful. It had been a long time since I felt I "had a life". Met Charmaine last friday. Had dinner with Chicken Wing's family on Tuesday. Finally met up with the Bakerz gang on Wednesday. Thursday was a date with Nana. Saturday was girly day out with the bestie for a spa mani/pedi session (purple nails!). And had a birthday lunch for Shireen with the church gang today.

Everybody say "Wah, so happening!" Yes, needed some self-affirmation that I'm NOT becoming a workaholic/no-lifer.

I never ever thought that work would be so overwhelming. I thought I was a superb multi-tasker, but I guessed wrong. I SUCK at multi-tasking. And the job requires me to multi-task and at the speed of light. I can only hope and pray fervently that I will survive the next eight months unscathed (mentally, emotionally and physically), before I contemplate the next step.

Will be commencing Operation Starvation: Feeble Attempt One Hundred And One tomorrow. Wish me luck :p

Looking ahead and towards more optimistic plans, am hoping to visit Bali/Taiwan/Krabi some time this year.

Okay, I feel better now. Back to WORK. *GROAN*