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Name: Anthony
Callsign: Desertfox / Shotgun
Age: 24 and counting...
Institution: Singapore Poly

Hobbies: Archery, Gaming, Pool,
Hiking around, Surfing Youtube

Hopes: Make it to University

Wishlist: Fulfilled my prev wishlist
except this one; get a good girlfriend.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Fish on my hand.

Why the title?

Cos I really had fish on my hand. No, it didn't jump out of my colleagues fish tank. No, I wasn't playing a fool with his fish tank either.

The office had a little "Yu-Sheng" session today. This siao-on uncle beside me lou the yusheng so high up that a piece of it fell on my hand. Along with all the other colored veggies and nonsense.

Doing nothing new in office yet as usual. Still providing mundane task support to the Wireless@SG team. Installing OS for laptop, installing driver, configuring test settings, drawing wireless coverage plans... But at least I'm learning something new about wireless infrastructures everyday.

Yes, today is Valentine's day. No, no one asked me out, I didn't ask anyone out. So there. Worked late in the office, came back and sat in front of my laptop again. Listening to Ray Charle's version of "You Don't know Me."

You think you know me well.
Well You don't know me.
Who dreams of you at night;
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight.

How inappropriate.


Damn it! I wish they'd just stop comparing me with him. Yes, I'm not as charming as he is, I'm not as sociable as he is. So shut it already! ARGHH!!! I'm just not a showy like he is OKAY?! AND NO! I AM NOT EVEN 1/10th AS "GOOD" AS HE IS. SO THERE!

I refuse to live up to expectations that are based one someone else's achievement! Stop asking me to BE MORE LIKE THIS, BE MORE LIKE THAT, BE MORE LIKE HIM. ARGHH!
listening to the rain... 11:42 PM

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