If faced with the option of having to choose between summer and winter, I cannot quite tell which one I'd go for. Don't most people wish it's summer when it's winter and then wish it's winter when it's summer?
The temperature's been inching up each day. I seriously have to go get meself some more work clothes. The heat does get to me, not so much because I am particularly moody but because my system just can't take it. ;) Whatever, hey?
For the most part of my existence as of late, I've been missing weekdays out in the sun, doing whatever and then sitting back at the end of the day and letting my mind run free and then rule the page. A normal day rather involves trips to the kitchen when work-friends seem to head that way or when my stomach tells me to, trips to the loo when nature calls and then pretending to be absorbed in some seemingly business-related whatevers. Tiring.
Where has my brain gone? Perhaps the drain. Oh no.
Last Saturday was somewhat a fullfillment of the prophesy that I'd be 'doing what I want to do.' One of the producers on TV made me operate on the stage(hand held) camera which is by far one of the most difficult cameras. It was tough because I could not quite carry the camera with ease and also because I had to be on stage. It was great. The experience, I meant.
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