Another long but fulfilling working day for me. For the first time, i am granted entry into the restricted area in the airport. Well, only airport staff are allowed into the area. Personally, i feel very fun to work in the airport. I have tried applying for jobs in CAAS and SIA, but somehow i failed. Bleah....
My mood changes when i arrived at the airport. It reminds me of holiday!!! hahha... Was looking at the big sign board, when i saw San Francisco and LA, i am like... argh... want to go there again. I missed Universal Studios. Damnz... Feel envious of all the tourists in the airport. When is my turn again??? Nov...hahaha
The feeling is really different when you are working. Time counts and the pressure adds on. No more holiday mood but to continue keep looking out for events going on in the airport. Wonderful experience. Brought me memories of days while i was in SR.
Met up Kevin and Ian yesterday. The mini SR gathering was good. Second time in almost a week. As usual, get to know the latest juicy story abt SR. ha... Same old story. I guess we could write a book on SR. Can see that Ian is very pleased with his work. Good for him.
Its sat again. Although its an off day, i have many things to get around with. The usual dbl o session will not be missed. Yes, my only form of luxury at the end of the week. Will be meeting up jun too. Been sometime since i met her. Too busy with lots of things. Thankfully, she is understanding. That makes me even more appreciative and miss her a lot.
Life is really not a bed of roses. You achieve something while sacrificing other stuff. For my kind of job, there are many things that i have to compromise. Time is very important to me. Frankly speaking, a lot of social time have been lost. I dun have the luxury of having weekend break. I am used to it now and i think my dear friends know tat too.
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