Thursday, July 21, 2011

Summer Loving

So summer's been pretty wild, and I can't complain about the course of events - life has been pretty mundane, since I got back to Singapore, but I have procrastination and the Extended Essay to blame for that - at least I've been out of the house every day.  Maybe time to go zircs beserks this weekend, have been angling for a good beat to dance to, and to be frank I miss the sweaty, shoulder hugging camaraderie that was ever present at Rebel.  As much as this clean living that I'm trying to pursue is making me feel good, I think nothing feels better, than letting loose. But I need to hit the gym tomorrow, for sure.  No doubts there.

So the art gallery - it's a classy little thing in Holland Village, all tai tai and white airy walls.  That sort of malarky.  I mean it's fun, love the girls I work with - they make the job a riot, or as much as it can be.  Not to mention that the boss is really intent on me learning things - he makes me sit in on all his phone calls, so I can absorb what he is saying (usually screaming down) at the poor soul on the other end of the line.  But I love it.  So its all good.  I just wish the hours were a little shorter.  I am really grateful for it.  It'll be worth it in the long run.

Summer has been pretty decent to me  - I can't complain (: I love my life, it's taught me stuff the hard way a lot of the time, but believe me, I've learnt, and I'm doing things for myself and it feels so good.  I feel renewed in a way. Just as clean living is all for me - so I look and feel my best.
I think I'm in a place, where I can begin to appreciate the little things we all take forgranted - and that really helps once you're in a rut.  Because if we can all just appreciate life's little pleasures, that turn up so often in ways that are flagrant but to those who choose to notice, we would all choosing to be living a happier life.  This morning itself, I smiled at the sun on my face.  I think it's one of those things you love, like when a dear old friend writes or turns up unexpectedly.  ah well, I think I'm just happy, in a nutshell, if you didn't understand all of the above.

Just so little time, so much to do, I'd rather spend my day with you. (at this point it needs to be Ashley Isham for my EE...) oh god.

ciao.

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