Thanks for the memories

It’s back to work for me. I’ve been dreading every moment of it, not wanting the weekend to end at all. I just know for a fact that when that ends, it’s back to reality and the reality isn’t all that nice. Well… it’s not like I can do much about it, hence it’s just a matter of sucking up and living with it for now. *grin*

I had a great time in Hong Kong, working, shopping and eating with my aunt and uncle. I was back in Penang on Saturday and had a greater time during the remaining of my weekends. *double grin* (thank u ). It’s good to be back. Way good.

great sun, lovely sea breeze and good company

Over the weekend, I’ve also finish reading the new book from Cecelia Ahern, Thanks for the Memories. It’s again a lovely light type of reading. Not much of a drama, but enough to make me shed a tear or two.

My next read would be the Last Lecture. I presume it would be a good read as well.

I think I hate my job. It’s 10.53am and I’ve done absolutely nothing despite having piles and piles of stuff awaiting me to do. Bad sign. I need to be all passionate about my job again. Or maybe I should quit my job and go on more holidays.

Did I say I had a wonderfully lovely and absolutely enjoyable weekend?

I think I did. Yay.