It's a warm and lazy Sunday afternoon. Just surfed onto a blog and the person lamented that he/she doesn't want to go for honours because of some badly done exam paper. He/She went on to say that without honours, there'll be no decent paying job. I guess unless you're going to be a servant like me, honours doesn't make much of a difference. Perhaps the starting pay would be a little different in the private sector but ultimately, it's your working capability that matters, not how much you studied. Okay, that's for the private sector.

I realise that compared to a lot of blogs, mine is full of things which are unimportant. Nothing about social issues or politics. I once read in a public forum where some local guys were sort of complaining that the local girls only know how to gossip, talk about fashion and know nothing much about current affairs. I think I'm one of those they're talking about, minus the fashion. I used to want to know a lot more about the world and was pretty hooked onto watching news for a while before I stopped. There was a period of time when almost everything you saw and heard on news was of death and destruction. Power struggles, racial riots, plane crashes, war, disputes between countries, terrorism. I get tired. They don't. Nowadays, I just skim through the news online and that's about it. I'm happy writing about little things in my life which will become important when I read through this blog ten years down the road.

SF just smsed to ask for the receipt. The camelbak we got for SF is leaking and I can't find the receipt. I've dug through my bag and wallet and can't find it. I have a bad feeling. Think I might have used it to clean the gooey stuff off my fingers the other night. !!!!!! ARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!