Robert H. Smith

The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

Stressed

The other day i was so sleepy that I mistook my facial foam for the tooth paste

Workdays have been hectic as each of us are busy preparing for the upcoming offsite. I had to cancel my block leave for the offsite as team building is really important for us especially in the next 6 months with multiple projects in the book of works.

Fred's been working late everyday now and dealing with tons on orders very minute. Hope things will turn out for the better for him.

Can't wait for my paper to end and for myself to pass this time. Anyhow, I think I deserve a good break after all these late afternoons with coffee.