Funny how time flies even when you are bound to the desk with nothing to do. I thought i could surf the net a little and then go back to doing whatever left. Turns out, it is already 5.50 and Regan just gave me the thumbs up to leave archiving the files for tomorrow. Which means there is nothing more to do except blog.

My mind's in a turmoil but i guess it is just me pms-ing. Causing me to think about things that requires no significant amount of attention at all.
But since i am pmsing anyway, let me write about one of such thought. I realise that i am actually very pro 'thinking out of the box'. I find thinking with limitations and boundaries very....human. I guess i am disappointed how people nowadays are thinking like robots, needing documents and proof about evrything under the sun. In case you are wondering, it is not just you, Regan. Then again, i might just be a girl. I guess guys are not really about building castles in the air. More systematic and technical. You know why i have only readily admitted that my thought could be due to the gender now? It is because i do not like associating myself with girls nowadays(the stupid ones). But i have to admit that this characteristic is very much in me because i am a girl. Especially when it comes to the word love. Something i believe in fiercely, perhaps even more than God himself. Or maybe not, because God is Love. Let's not get into that because i ain't no pious person for nuts. Let's get into the word love another day also. I said that i would just get into one thought that's occupying the brain cells at the time being. SO we'll forget about the debate about love for now.

Oh well, i guess soccer's out of the question, he's suffering from the accumulation of lactic acid caused by yesterday's IPPT.
Might just head back to his place for a cuddle or more. *ahem. Nvm.

Ooh, it is 6.10.see ya .Gotta wash my mug.Wednesday's over! One more day and then it's TGIF!