.down. at His feet.

back to good ol' black.

.about

he answers to ben, neb and oei.

he knows what God has called him to do - whether he thinks it's crazy is another story.

he loves music and attempts to create it when the mood strikes.

he just got too lazy to complete this paragraph.

.past



.credits

Design based on Serene Ng’s Orient
Picture: DeviantArt

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

So it turns out that the contractors decided not to work late after all. Which should have been great, except that the officers in the department decided to work overtime. So there I was sitting at the registry like an idiot (yes thank you Amanda, for sitting on the steps to stay on the phone with me - buy u ice cream again one day =p) until the last officer left at 10.05. Sigh. Another 6 mins and I would have broken my record.

I'm supposed to be sent to SAFTI again from this friday till next but we're all laying low. They haven't told us what time to report so we're assuming they don't want us around either, which is actually true, considering how they treated us like ghosts last friday. It's all one big mess lar. We don't wanna go over to SAFTI and they don't want us around either. If somebody had kept his mouth shut and not volunteered our help, we wouldn't be stuck like this. Anyway. We'll just lie low for the next 2 days and hope they do the same.

Just recalled something really crappy: What do you get when you combine hillsong and delirious?

posted by NEB at 11:41 PM