It was one of the few mornings where I took the transport route B (instead of my company shuttle). The bus ride brings me to the airport where I need to transfer to the train.
As I plied through the airport terminal, it dawn on me that it is not just a place where passengers board and alight from the planes. It is a place that being through countless goodbyes and re-unions. A place where tears of sadness and joy are interspersed. Some of these departures are permanent but hopefully majority is temporary.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
gu
ah gu - a nick coined by my ex-colleagues.
how it came abt, i hav no recollection.
some speculations:
1. a shorten form of my name which sounds similar - augu
2. cos i slogged as hard as a gu (bull in hokkien dialect)
3. cos i rushes (probably rushed) into things with vigor and rashness like a pitbull
it is an interesting question that i must ask...
how it came abt, i hav no recollection.
some speculations:
1. a shorten form of my name which sounds similar - augu
2. cos i slogged as hard as a gu (bull in hokkien dialect)
3. cos i rushes (probably rushed) into things with vigor and rashness like a pitbull
it is an interesting question that i must ask...
Saturday, June 28, 2008
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