Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Monday, December 22, 2003

Dec 22, 2003

sigh! it's my last day here at my old place. for years this station of mine served as my comfort zone. i've got a lot of memories here--bad and the not so bad, happy and the not so happy.

i don't know what's the big boss' plan for the online team, but one thing is so obvious-- the team is close to being nil.

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