The Wannabe Economist

I don’t believe what we just did. Went up, and down again. If the total milage adds up, i would be in NYC now. Yet we didn’t go that far.

Dumbasses.

So after 3 air plane meals, enough mix of different alcohol to get me drunk but not enough to knock me out (and i suffered a night of restlessness), we’re finally here. It’s not yet summer, so it’s still quite cool.

More details later on.

I’m back. Nothing went wrong at the SISF 07. Though the everyone else seems elated at the smooth item, to me it’s another job well done. Been doing this, screwed up somethings, did well the rest, that i hope for the rest and work hard for it. The end result doesn’t matter, as long as i did justice.

The party afterwards was great, except for the fact that some expat big shot with no common sense sorta ruin the evening for me. FUCK YOU OK. That’s from me. LOL.

$41 for the ticket, But $6 for the drink for which you can request for more alcohol and well, they give you 1/3 ice, 1/3 alcohol and the reminder mixer, what more can you complain about?

I’m glad i didn’t drive. Else how can i enjoy 4 glasses of drinks? I’m sure i won’t even get to drink 1 glass. (If i’m lucky i might be able to get a drink for Cheers)

And here’s something interesting for everyone.

Decide if you think the dancer is turning clockwise or anti-clockwise.

Then click here.

-Do not read on if you haven’t decide for yourself-

I find myself deciding that the dancer is turning clockwise, and no matter how hard i try to focus i can’t change that perception. And this is while Mrs Chongky decided that the dancer is turning anti-clockwise but she can change it if she focuses. Amazing isn’t it?