Working hard on a Sunday at home. Damn I hate excel but it is so vital in some of the reports my team churns out…
The week has been horrendously busy, especially on Friday since I assumed the new leadership role. Incidents galore but I think my team and I are strong enough to handle it all. I am blessed to have a dedicated team who works very well with one another. No office nonsense whatsoever. Saturday saw a company luncheon. Food was terrible I must say and the event planning was quite bad with respect to timing and all but I believe everyone tried their best to pull it off and to handle ad hoc crisis so I think that is a job well done on their part. There was however a moment of surprise for me, and I guess for many of my colleagues as well. Good or bad, I don’t know either. But this surprise, I will share it with the team.
Had a good sashimi dinner at the club, with Rach giving us a 3 hr crash course on law. I still don’t like law, maybe cause I dislike dealing with humans. I love working with animals. I won’t even mind carrying the animal smell on me. One of the reasons why I started off with comps and networks is cause I deal with the machines! I make them talk and communicate with one another. When I had to begin dealing with different customers of mine I lost interest in it. Today things have somewhat changed. I deal with my clients closely and in a more respected fashion. It is somewhat like an intimate relationship u know. U trust me with my work, I trust u to trust me with it and leave me alone.
Speaking of intimates. Since December I have been having a fury of lay lay requests. If u don’t know what lay lays are, just skip and move on. They have been coming on fast and furious. Hardly a single day gets by without some sort of a request. I woke up yesterday morning to find an old flame on my MSN asking me for it. But they way he put it was so cute I laughed. And oh yes, Rach hasn’t heard bout this one yet. That’s how recent it is. It is funny.. real funny. And Iasked him how come he only popped out now. He said he has been waiting for that status to change to ‘single’ cause he was respectful and didn’t want to come in while I was with someone. My mind has been focussed on work so I haven’t really thought bout all these yet. But I do seem to have booked a travel companion for next year’s CNY already! He is such a travel and shopping freak. grrrr.
2009. Yes yes goats are gonna have a bad year and all yada yada. But I have decided not to get deeper into it. I’ll put my faith in more meaningful stuff!
Here are somemore photos from Phuket!

That’s us on the boat on a day trip to the Phi Phi Islands! Really bumpy ride on the way there. Ban Ban (the joker and tour lead) said it was due to the tide coming in one direction and the wind from the other. Bang! I think it is true. Needless to say, generally, if you get a bumpy right one way, you should get a smoother one on the way back. Which we did, thankfully. Jenny said while it was hell bumpy, it wasn’t the worst. I shudder to think of those on that trip where the choppiness took the ride to the extreme. Would have felt like the perfect storm eh? *plays eerie music*


Everyone thought we were a couple. And why wouldn’t they. Most of the tourist to Phuket were on a long honeymoon like vacation. I believe everyone else around were couples too. Save for Jenny (one half of the owners) and Ban Ban. Ban Ban’s a local dude! Anyway this was our first stop for some snorkeling and fish feeding. Rach was petrified with how close, and how many fishes there were. My favorite was the parrot fish! And yes I came back with my balls, dong, and 2 nipples intact still. Believe me, the fish were nibbling at them. I am thankful they didn’t have teeth. Or did they? hmmmm…
By the way, this first stop was also our first pee break. Hey the sea is a huge open bathroom man. I cannot understand why rach went ‘yeeee’. If the fish were still swimming around me, I don’t think my pee was that toxic hahaha.. Besides in the cold water, a gush of warmness is soothing is it not? hahaah… Ok for the record I did NOT pee anywhere near that girl la.. I swam towards the rocks and dumped along the way, like how a jetliner dumps fuel airborne haha.. Morning tea break was back at the beach and omg, Jenny’s banana cake was wonderful. For someone who doesn’t like cakes (cause I HATE the annoying feeling of it sticking all over my teeth and all), I loved ths cuz it was moist, full of flavor and if I could I would have whacked a hell lot more. But good things must share… right?
There was also this guy who looked after our belongings while we were out snorkelling cause Jenny was assisting a lady who couldn’t swim while Ban Ban was tossing bread at us who were in the water so the fish would come right up to us. The fish aint afraid of us, they just wanted food. I am surprised. Cuz usually for the sashimi eater that I am, I have seen fish run away from me literally. Yes run, not swim. But these folks seem to be alright. Maybe they figured I won’t eat them cuz they are too cute and colorful. They are right! Back onshore.. Jenny paid the ‘beach mafia’ for looking after our stuff and we packed and left. The beach mafia reminds me of bummy… the beach bum. Rach thinks I can be a beach mafia due to my size. That whore…




Here’s some pictures courtesy ofRach of the places we visited and sw
am. She sufferred a cut at one of the stops where the water was quite choppy. Even I had a lil trouble. Till today we don’t know where she got that cut from. The rocks? Corals? The boat propeller? She said she loves the scar. Makes her look man. I think she studied too much law… a tad looney now.

This is one of the places where birds’ nest were harvested. We couldn’t get too near cuz guards are hired to keep intruders away and they are armed. Ban Ban showed us how high the folks had to climb to get the nest, which explains the high price as well. I still wonder if it has medicinal value but apparently it does help to improve chronic problems. If you do buy birds’ nest from Thailand, better make sure you know your stuff else you may end up with 1 or 2 strands in the bag with the rest being gelatine. My mom got that many years ago. Yeh she got conned. As usual. My own advice, do not buy anything from there that you are not familiar with. Food, jewellery (especially!) and everything else.

This place is it! And I can’t even remember the name but it is pretty close to Phuket island already. Our last stop where we had our afternoon tea (the bread WAS NICE!! OMG! And the watermelons all so sweet.. damn!), and juz ‘nua’ on the chairs. It reminds me of a resort island but there was hardly anyone else around. U could get a drink from the bar, go pee blah blah but the sports counter was unattended. And there was virtually, no noise whatsoever other than the sound of the waves coming in. It was bliss! I could feel my BP fall just sitting there and doing almost absolutely nothing.
I think we have a picture with Ban Ban but I haven’t gotten the rest of the pictures and vid from Rach yet *grumbles*