ranting.
I had an interesting conversation with my senior yesterday:
Me: I’m going to Taiwan on Saturday.
Senior: Oh, I’ll be there in February next year.
Me: Holiday?
Senior: Yeah my idol will be having a concert there.
Me: Who’s your idol?
Senior: YOSHIKI! Er his band X Japan is touring there and then.
ME: *DIES* BRING ME ALONG!
* lift arrives. We step in. plhu returns to doctor mode*
* some minutes later *
Me: Do you want anything from Taiwan?
Senior: How about concert tickets? Kidding, they’re not on sale yet.
Am totally not in the mood to work tomorrow! Perhaps I shouldn’t have switched my call from Thursday to Wednesday.
I’ve just started packing. And dang, the weather in Taiwan is going to be like in Singapore.
In other news, our company is stopping our handphone subscriptions. I want to keep my current number (because it ends with 24, just like my private number), and my current lousy but indestructible phone that has, of all things, a flashlight. Yes, I see mathematical delight in my life whenever I can. Like my vehicle number, my handphone number, my birthdate, my IC number, the release dates of various singles/albums/DVDs.
(And bands, why must you do this to me! Why both release DVD collections on Christmas Eve and make me fork out a HUGE sum at one go now to preroder, and have to wait till Christmas Eve, when I’ll probably be on call anyway!)
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