this whole week.. have been thinking a lot.. discovering things that I'm not sure I want to discover...other than that, i've been having to put up with so much crap at work.. mainly things out of my control.. which just leads to more work for me, more chasing up to do! It gets frustrating at times..

Didn't do much after work weekdays.. came home didn't do much as well.. Man.. I'm so wasting my life away.. Friday.. saboed zk's room after work.. gladwrapped almost everything in the room.. then went to ocf.. after ocf made up some story to go his place.. sent home grace to king st, then headed to sitcom.. blasted music so loud in my car.. was worried it was gonna get some stares from passerbys.. silly girl in my car. after that headed to sitcom and took a while to get zk to go to his roomm.. after taht.. it was.. waaa laaa.. gladwrapped charles' car after that.. ended up trying to gladwrap him to his car like what he did to me last week.

On saturday.. had bbq at flagstaff gardens.. almost the whole ocf was there.. was the most pleasant weather we had all year too! sun was out, some clouds, and 27 degrees! nice food and company too.. had some interesting conversations after bbq on the grass.. after that, went to sitcom for a while before heading to crown for buffet dinner at kitchen workshop. about 13 of us were there.. for 30bucks, it's not that much different from sante's.. so not really recommended.. but the setting and ambience is top class I have to say.. after dinner , just walked along the river.. took some crazy photos.. then went back to sitcom to watch .. rumor has it. was so sleepy after that! went to brothers house to see wat they were doing and then left a bit after that.

Sunday.. had church lunch.. then went to get gelato before heading to basketball. didn't play much.. just sat around and talked.. talk crap more than talk useful stuff.. lol. after basketball we went to brother's house.. dapao'ed KFC then just ate there.. such a lazy sunday afternoon! sent lois home then came home soon after..

going to Brisbane for 3 days.. why am I so sick of Brisbane?

why is it so hard to get our priorities right? I've been thinking, how often do we regret not having our priorities correct after we have stumbled and there's no return.. how scary a thought it is.. to be doing the things we do now motivated by our priorities.. but in the end realize that we did not do anything to achieve what is supposed to be our higher priority. not sure if i'm talking sense here.. so i'll just stop now..