The Wannabe Economist

Now Mrs Chongky wants me to blog about her.

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Ok i shall ATTEMPT to do an interesting blog entry on her.

She LOVES to eat! There is a pasar malam at ave 2 and guess how many times she has been there? TWICE yesterday and 4 TIMES today. *faints*

Other than the only time to buy stickers for the kids (yup the 2 kids are now out of my place for a change, temporary arrangement and it’s going to end soon… lol they’re going back in a while), i can safely tell you that the rest of the trips are on food hunting purposes. I reckon we blew a good fortune at the Ramly/otah store, more than we could manage in a week in school. On the bright side, the pasar malam will be ending today. An end to the never stopping junk-junking throughout the day.

I wish i could post some photos right now, but the lack of inspiration means that we haven’t been taking a lot of artistic nice shots recently. And as i was talking about nice photos, a brilliant thought stuck Mrs Chongky — I SHOULD BUY A DSLR.

Yes and that was after the bright proposal to bring auntie and wen to Bangkok last night.

SMART… i think she planned these with my $$$. Not hers.

I shall do a proper entry next time. Too tired. Let me catch up on more sleep, after sleeping more than 10 hours today.

Good night. 

I am falling sick. Dizzy while having dinner just now. And then i felt like i can never be able to quench the thirst and ended up drinking a lot…

…water, milk, almond jelly (ok i ate this) and bird’s nest (it’s entirely Mrs Chongky’s idea). It only got better after i seeked refuge in the air-conditioned room.

Yesterday was sure eventful. Had my first interview of the year, which i would say went well except for the neglected fact that the company is looking for immediately employment.

Gave this company a piece of my mind too. If the department didn’t deserve it because the screw up happened with the operation side and technically they didn’t contribute to the happening of the mistake, they probably deserve all the shouting i gave them because of their unprofessional attitude. Not that i would expect myself to be even civilized in this situation, but i’m not a staff with this particular listed company on the SGX and thus have no obligation to behave in the most professional manner. I believe with this incident, our clubbing life has come to an end. We might have already entered this unknown blacklist the system hides somewhere deep underneath all the programmes, and when our I.D.s are scanned, a prompt will appear on the screen to instruct the bouncers to deny our entry.

In any case, when i have the money to spend, i swear i would go to the ataps clubs, not those meant for boys wearing plastic frames and keeping extremely short hair. Or any other associated clubs under this umbrella company.

On a lighter note, i have ended my term as the events manager. I reckon now i’m free to do whatever i want, including trekking in the city.

Frankly i prefer trekking in the wilds, but if i can’t do that, the next best alternative would be carrying the beloved backpack and hike around in the city.

Time to go catch up with sleep. Another long day tomorrow. And have to look after the kids.

They are just like me. And my bro. Never fail to fall asleep on the sofa just because it feels different from the bed.