End of FY Mar 2010

In organisational context, the end of a year's operations along with the account closing for that year is called the financial year. Ours is in March. So March is the closing of whatever shit that happened in 2010 and the start to embracing whatever new shit, hopefully good ones, that comes. Some restructure taking place and well, it's for the good. Under a new boss, new and hopefully less painful, hair-pulling communication, processes and meetings. YOSH!

I smell a good rocking' start with Mayday and opening of CCL1&2 on 17 Apr! I'm a supporter of public transport and I really look forward to more rail lines splattering all over the little red dot. YAY!

Saw the ad of some hokkien concert in papers featuring my otosan's fave singer 蔡小琥。The hokkien concert is called 3蔡1妃. The conversation with the sistic salesgirl was traumatic as I felt totally helpless as I couldn't give other details besides the main guy I know. I don't have such probs with mayday. Sigh. Anyway, if you are interested, the 3 cais and 1 fei are... namely 蔡小琥，蔡辛娟，蔡秋凤，黄妃. Hope my parents enjoy the concert! and don't complain that I only buy MD concert tix for myself and never think about you HOR otosan!! hrmph. WOOHOO.

A terrifyingly eventful week ahead. 2 days of conference, 2 days of class, 1 ceremony to attend, working on one awards night. Thankful that friday's a holiday. A song repetitively blasting from my lappy. Cheesy lyrics I know but nice...steeeeel. :)

Vanilla Twilight - OWL CITY

The stars lean down to kiss you,
And I lie awake I miss you.
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly,
But I'll miss your arms around me.
I'd send a postcard to you dear,
'Cause I wish you were here.

I watch the night turn light blue.
But it's not the same without you,
Because it takes two to whisper quietly,
The silence isn't so bad,
Till I look at my hands and feel sad,
'Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly.

I'll find repose in new ways,
Though I haven't slept in two days,
'Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in Vanilla twilight,
I'll sit on the front porch all night,
Waist deep in thought because when I think of you.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.

As many times as I blink I'll think of you... tonight.
I'll think of you tonight.

When violet eyes get brighter,
And heavy wings grow lighter,
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again.
And I'll forget the world that I knew,
But I swear I won't forget you,
Oh if my voice could reach back through the past,
I'd whisper in your ear,
Oh darling I wish you were here.