Doing the 911 DO duty in camp now. It's been a rather peaceful day. No terrorist attacks, no bomb threats. Well, i guess they already have enough bombing Jakarta a few days back. Here i am, sitting safe and sound in front of the terminal, blogging. Can't imagine how bored can weekend duty be. Especially with the implementation of the 5 day work week, Sat duty is far worse than Sun, for it equals to a Sat plus Sun morning. i could have spend it more meaningful outside. But now, i'm stuck in this little complex called Bukit Panjang Camp with my beloved duty clerk. Poor soul. i'm bored. i want to chit-chat with people, but i don't know who to call. i guess everyone should be having their activities for a wonderful saturday night while i'm confined here. rather sad but still okay. Feeling rather weak. Still recovering from my illness. The cough is bad. Still coughing. Irritating throat. Non-stop irritation. Seldom have so lengthy blog. Once in a blue moon.
Talking about moon, the Mooncake festival is almost here. Hooray, mooncakes! i love mooncakes. Imagine yourself sitting by the riverside, under the moonlight, with your loved one, sharing the piece of mooncake, blessed by the serenity, wouldn't it be nice? A festival of love. Let us celebrate it with all our hearts!
Wish all loving couples stay loving forever.
