End of Project!!!

With my mouth chewing the bread that is expiring today, I just know today will be a good day. A today-gonna-be-great-day feeling was what I felt when I woke up. I was intending to blog the day before but I had to rush my project till late night. Last night was the night for me to recuperate from the ‘injury’ I had the previous.

Anyway, project submission means it’s the end of frequent visits to Sentosa and meaningless meetings with almost nothing done. To certain extent, I enjoy project. The creation of nothing to something excites me always. Moreover, it shows that I have the power to create. On the other hand, conflicts always arise when it comes to team work. Something inevitably, I guess. No argument in a team might actually means that no one is actually bothered with the project. Blessing in disguise? You judge it.

But it’s over! Someone claims I was an emo (emotional). So, I prove him right. Here a last sight of our hard work.

I played bowling with a couple of our project pals just a few hours before going home to rush on our report. Here’s some picture.

Marcus enjoying himself while Raquel was pissed because she hurt her foot.
Marcus ultimate winning pose!

The throwing stances. Nice to know, Good to learn.

Everyone involved in bowling.(Jennifer left early, we didn't get to take a snap of her.)

My proudest moment of the day was 1 spare and 4 strike during the last 5 throws ending the game with 138. (I did badly at the start). Though I still lost that frame, I’m sure I felt happy.

Taking a train home that day, something I dread most happened. I just don’t understand why Singaporean is always in a rush and can’t have the basic common sense to give way to alighting passengers before entering. It never fails to disgust me every time I witness it. Sometime I wish I could do something about it. Many ideas came to my mind before. Some done by others, some too vulgar while some are not worth a mention. I wish I was big size enough to stand at the door and just block it. No one enters! The mere thought of everyone fighting their way in and out at the door just piss me off. Maybe they should consider fining people who refuse to do so; after all we are such a fine country.

That’s all, for this morning. I might blog tonight, hopefully to document some happy events today. I just know I will…

Many people don’t know what they are good at. That’s ignorance. An equal number think they’re good at something, but they’re really not. That’s delusion.
Source from: Never wrestle with a pig by Mark H.McCormack