Here is where I'm going to use every ounce of my brain juice and work out a plan.

Stay-in starts this Sunday. Garh. Work brain cells, WORK!

Office hasn't been kind as of late. I've totally lost the drive to produce quality work after the actions of the Almighty. I'll just do as I'm told, zero initiative, zero enthusiasm in making sure it goes well. I'll just carry out the set of instructions and go about my own day once I'm done with that. Almighty has seen how proficient I can be, maybe it's time he also sees how lackadaisical I can be.

NS has enlightened me on the wonders of holidays. In Tekong, every plane that flew above the island enroute to it's next destination made me just wish I was on it. The bliss of literally leaving all the worries behind and lifting off is one feeling that I'm dying to taste once again. If I didn't go on that family holiday to Turkey before I enlisted, I think I would have gone insane by now. Turkey paints the picturesque holiday picture that I am craving for right now. That's the only hope that just keeps me going towards that beloved 10th November 2009. The girls are all busy flying off before Uni starts, the church crowd's heading to Australia for WYD while the closest to overseas for me is Tekong.
THANKS AH!

Once I'm done with NS, hmmm, UK for Liverpool, Manchester and London would top my holiday list. I have to see Anfield before they tear it down, and Old Trafford the Theatre of Dreams. Forget Emirates and Stamford Bridge though. London with the original ferris wheel, Harrod's, Buckingham and many more.
Maybe run into an old flame?

Now, for all these to happen. The army has to start paying me alot more.
Or ... *looks at the direction of his parents* (: