Rachel Mcadams

So besides meeting Gordan Ramsey, we stumbled upon Rachel McAdams. Little did we know that our trip to Greenwich was more than just seeing the line that divides the earth. We were at the Sherlock Holmes set. Oh btw.. the we here in this article refers to Leslie and I.

Here is proof that we were there and we did see her.

2nd from left: Rachel Mcadams and picture below shows her in the similar dress.

Well truth be told, while we were there we knew not anything about the Sherlock Holmes and the star studded cast. Only much later and after screening through the pictures did I notice that we had stumbled upon Rachel Mcadams. If only we had known.. perhaps a picture together with her and kiss would just be awesome! :p

I miss the cold wind against my face.

Oh the fond and distant memory of the cold air sweeping across my face.

A couple hours of my own? I'm not asking you please. *In no way a bitter manner*

So yet again, something about work. This time its more controversial. I have been doing 13 hr days on average which means I leave office at about 9ish there abouts.

So this one day I decided to go missing for a couple of hours. Well not really missing, I was with another manager chilling on that Friday evening. The thing is I conveniently forgot to tell my direct superiors that I would be gone. Mainly because I thought it wouldn't take that long. But it did. So I got a call half way through my hang out session.

The argument for my case is that it was well after official working hours 630pm to be precise that I left. Which means in actual fact that I have no obligation to whom what so ever. So which means I could do what I wanted with no guilt whatsoever.

But however the argument against my case is that I still owed them a notice regardless of whether I was bound by them or not.

Well, you might say that there is no point discussing further because it is over and rightly so. And I do admit that I should have notify them, for courtesy sake (something which I do struggle with)

I just feel that my time and the time for myself is no longer the time for myself and my time is other people's time. So so much for the disappearing act. I just wanted a break. Oh well ... welcome to the working life perhaps! LOL

work...*squeals*

So this is what work is like over the weekend..

Its the time of the year where as an auditor you have no time of your own, less time to sleep, weekdays and weekends is no different and you're awaken from a dream, dreaming of work.

Trap and dismay is all you feel. Lost and hopeless is the predicament. What I am doing here every auditor ask themselves, yet only a few know why they are doing what they are doing

Like many I ask myself that old question. Is life this hard and I should have known better. Weren't the signs written on the walls. Well I guess I won't really know until I have tried other things besides this.

So that is the case at this point of time. I find myself yet again at crossroads of life's choices. I shan't say what are those options are, but what I can say that they are pretty good options. However like everything else those options have their goods and bads, pros and cons, or whatever you name it.

Well, there is this option which involves much risk. I'm contemplating this. Am I able to pull through.. hmm.

*Apologies for the 'vagueness'

I really need to do something here!

Well what else can be said or has already been said. Like many the trend of a failing blog is inevitable. Well not me I won't give in ;)

I have my new 'toy'(thanks to Daniel Jr. for losing my previous). I shall use this blog of mine as an excuse to utilize this toy of mine! Oh well at least that is the plan.

We will see how it goes.. :)

Life and the living

It has been quite alright thus far, work and all.

1 Corinthians 13

If I speak in the tongues of men and angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.

If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all the mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.

If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames but have not love, I gain nothing.

Love is patient, love is kind.

It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.

It is not rude, it is not self -seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects, always trust, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails.

But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.

For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes the imperfect disappears.

When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child.

When I become a man I put childish ways behind me.

Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face.

Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.