So, it's that time of the year again, the time where you know good ol' Santa would be peering at you somewhere to see if you deserve X'mas presents this season.
Ok, so I exaggerate. Santa's most likely to have died from heatstroke before his reindeers can make it anywhere near Singapore. Or "lang-gar" into one of the many HDB flats here. Then again, I haven't received any X'mas presents at all for the past twenty years, so I figured he's still trying to find where the chimneys are in our HDB flats. Maybe he'll finally realise that there aren't any, after all.
Its a love-hate relationship with regards to my attitude to this holiday. Occurring towards the end of the year, it means it's time to dig out all the skeletons in your closet (not literally; that'll be scary), flip out all the dust from beneath your carpet, stand in front of a full-length mirror, and really assess your (past year) resolutions, hopes and dreams.
And I always end up depressed, because everything seems to screw up, blame it on 1. your luck, 2. your friends ("zhu peng gou you"), 3. your enemies, 4. your boss/teacher/lecturer etc etc. Most of you out there probably do, right? And every year, without fail, we'll make even more resolutions, and (seemingly inevitably) repeat the same drill come next year-end.
It also doesn't help if you're still single. X'mas has somewhat deviated from its original (religious, later on celebratory) meanings into the season of lovey-doveyness. and I mean something closer to PDA-ings and not the spirit of giving, peace, and merry-merrying. Every X'mas I will not fail to sit in front of the tv and watch those special holiday shows, that deteriorate in quality year after year. By now, I think they are probably screening "Home Alone 10" for the 16th time already. Even their X'mas Day cartoons are horrible. So I gave up watching even tv on X'mas Day in recent years. The day will just pass by like any other weekend day - lazing around, reading some stuff, stare at my mum (and wonder why I'm not out smelling the roses), go to bed and wonder why 1. school has to restart so soon, or 2. Why must book in camp liaoz.
So this year, i shall try something different.
I shall set my resolutions earlier, so 25th Dec shall pass by more meaningfully, at least for the working toward of these goals. So here goes (not in any order of priority):
1.
get attached. (so maybe i can get that new Japanese (?) gadget where u key in all the relevant info, and it will beep like crazy if it senses someone in your vicinity who is compatible.)
2.
get really fit. (after all, there is that monetary incentive as an NSman)
3.
pick up tennis. (my racquet has been accumulating far too much dust)
4.
complete my AWP course and get certified. (anyway, if i don't, my mum will be after my blood. and I don't want to die a virgin(!). i mean, life is precious.)
5.
complete my AJC stint well. (i asked for it. lol)
6.
complete Standard Chartered '08. properly. (and i shall drag my lazy buddy's bum along to suffer this time *muahahaha*)
So it seems I have a really exciting X'mas to look ahead to, isn't it?
But before that, I shall have to get back to work! 2 weeks of vacation and slacking can really do wonders!
Signing off,
eejun