It's Hari Raya again! Salam Lebaran to all Muslims out there!
Been quite a while since I posted anything here. Mainly cos there's nothing much noteworthy going on in my life. But to prevent this blog from being rusty, here's some updates.
My mum undergone an OP at her back last month. The surgery was required as the bones were pressing against her nerves which caused numbness on her hands. Still recuperating now. Hope she can regain most of her strength and mobility soon! One reason why we went to Gardens by the Bay and Marina Barrage after some raya yesterday. To give her some fresh from the nature.
One of the thing I've learned during my basic training was that a leader is about making the right decision, and not just a popular one. Another great advice I got from my ex-boss was to be wary of those around me, and not to be
makan-ed by them. The higher you go, the greater the responsibility you hold. I'm now at the point where I don't really care what the others think about me as long as I believe that I'm making the right decisions within the set of rules and guidelines given. Others may think I'm cold-hearted but I think I've been too nice for far too long. Maybe it's time to grow into one of my old nickname, Count Draacula! hah
During this festive season, can't help but to feel a little emo. And when I'm emo, I would look through my past messages to keep me company. Yes, I'm filled with nostalgia. When I go through those messages, questions would surface such as what would happen if things turned out otherwise? What if I had known the feelings earlier and not as the last minute? What if I had declared my feelings then? What if I had not utter those despicable words? Different people, different circumstances. But otherwise, the outcome now is still the same. I'm celebrating raya alone, with my family. Haha.
My one week break ends today. Shucks, how time flies. Oh well, ciao!
~~Love is the emblem of eternity; it confounds all
notion of time~~