I have to get used to this betrayal business.
In the workplace, it is a big battlefield with invisible lines drawn and unsaid strategies marked out.
And sometimes I am just too oblivious that I need things spelt out for me.
I have to become more attuned to this sort of things. Sigh, I am losing some part of me, day by day.
He was the Perth boy who allowed everyone there to dream, through the magic of his movies, or just through hope.
Such a sad lost.
And so the horror begins, the retelling of a tale of how a former prime minister and someone who was running for elections in a country rife with political turmoil, was killed.
I had boarded the bus home, after watching Elizabeth: The Golden Age with a friend. And thanks, to the omniscient presence of TV Mobile on buses, the news came ‘live’ with startling clarity.
Running has always been my way of releasing the pent-up frustrations that have built up over the course of time.
I am a loner when I run. I like it that way, unless my family joins in the routine occasionally.
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I know I am a little late with this entry, and what should have been a concert that took place last month, is still freshly etched in my mind, as though it was just yesterday.
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My bag did the most amazing thing today. It managed to swallow my house keys.
I came back with my piping hot dinner in one bag, holding the mail and rummaging through the bag outside my gate, trying so desperately to find my house keys.
After ten minutes of standing outside, I gave up and decided to ring the doorbell.
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The old adage is true, it seems.
While work is this whirlwind of never-ending assignments and constant reminders to do things, it has robbed me of certain things that I used to take for granted.
Peace of mind and health.
Maybe all would seem right again once I get over this bout of flu.
