God Bless, my work colleague, but also a good friend, Kelly.
She is diagnosed with a stomach tumor with the size of around 15 centimeters long. Not much is known at the time, but we all certainly pray that it is nothing serious.
Now without her around the office does feel a bit different. I hope she gets a full recovery, and be back with us soon. I do miss her very much.
Well, it is more of a bitter-sweet love story. It is called Tokyo Tower.
The movie is about two teenagers dating older women. It shows how married women in Japan are locked up at home with no social life, being ignored by their husbands, and thinking of what might have happened if they had chosen a different path in life, or shared a different life with a totally different person.
A girl that I really like right now is older than me, but I haven’t actually really involved in a relationship with someone who is actually older. However, the movie does bring you closer to the life of being with, and fall in love with someone who is older, or much mature. It demonstrates the difficulty in such a relationship due to the fact the female still shares another life with her husband, and the way the female is fooled or mistreated by the male companion. It shows the conflict of emotion and pain of not able to being with someone you really love.
I find most Japanese love stories are quite good, but Tokyo Tower is certainly different.
It is not too bad after all, only if you are next to me.
The entire floor, just you and me, it was kind of special.
Suddenly, I like overtime work.
Well, boring today, but hopefully it gets better tomorrow, because Mother’s Day is tomorrow.
Mum has been treating me well ever since I entered this world, but I have never really gotten her a proper Mother’s Day gift. She is always like aiya on need lah, or save your money lah, or give it to your girlfriend instead lah, you know, things that most Asian parents would say when you want to give them something.
Since I already know Mum is going to say the same thing again this year, I think I should just buy her a cake to save the trouble. At least I can eat the cake if she like want it.
I saw Ocean’s Thirteen trailer, and I liked it. Thank you YouTube.
Fuck the Bulls lost yesterday after a 22 points lead at half time and 18 points lead midway though the 3rd, and they still lost 74 to 81. What the heck? Did the Bulls start to play on wheelchairs after half time??
What a boring weekend.
I never knew how much I missed you until you were gone.
Welcome back, I cannot wait to see you again soon.
Well, not as if I regularly go and see movies, but I did catch Spider Man 3 today with Peny.
However, honestly, I didn’t enjoy it quite as much. Maybe it was because I hadn’t seen the comics, but I thought the storyline wasn’t all that entertaining. Everything was kind of expected, and the action was very ordinary, nothing mind-blowing.
Maybe it’s just the whole sequel thing. Every time when there is a sequel released, you tend to expect the sequel to be better than the previous, or the original. Well, Spider Man 3 definitely did not live up the expectation as a fantastic sequel.
There are two more this kind of sequel movies coming, Pirates of the Caribbean: At World’s End and Ocean’s Thirteen. I hope these two can fare better than Spidey.
I also noticed Spider Man 3 logo is suspiciously similar to the one of PlayStation 3. I do believe Sony is solely responsible for this.
It’s the way I miss you even before you leave.
It’s the way every time I close my eyes I just think about how much I want you here next to me.
Not sure why, but I started to feel really sick yesterday afternoon just after lunch. Not sure if it was food poisoning or whatever, but I felt really really sick.
Thank God for Peter, who drove me home after work.
The whole last night I just could not sleep. I had to get up and head to the toilet every hour or so. Not a very pleasant experience.
I hope I will feel better soon, because tomorrow is Friday, and I hate to stay home over the weekend.
I had a great time today.
Wish we can do it again soon.
It might not be fair. Not for you, not for me.
Just when will it all end?
The longer it takes, the more painful it gets.