Searching Me......: March 2007

Co-op II

The site for my 2 months mission (6/11/06 - 27/12/06) (Not really 2 months exactly but time really passed in a flash) For those who are keen to be a social worker - call Malaysian Care....!!!

This is the hill that I've to climb every morning and descend every evening/night to get home. (I built quite some muscles during this period of time, only that the muscles are unoticable) For those who like jungle trekking - here is quite a jungle for you to trek through. Can even reach my house if you climb from here...=p

This is my ride. (Not the car, not the bike. Yes, the "mountain bike" 96' series) For those who like thrills while travelling - Kampar is safe for all types of vehicles.

This here, is my office. I spent a great deal of time in working and production on this couch. (Sometimes, it is my napping area also...LAH) For those who are working in corporate offices - you will never have an office like me...Hahaha...=)

This is a home-made office. Well, it has probably shifted by now. (These were the computers that I had to be extremely patient with because it only runs on dial-up with 48.6 kbps only) For those who love slow paced lives - Kampar offers you desirable promotions, apart from dial-up connectivity...=p

The playful boy who "teman" me at work sometimes. (He's always on the game boy so much so that his leg doens't bother him anymore - notice the dressings because of excessive scratching!) Remedy for those who like to scratch their legs - Get a "Gameboy"...=p

Reflection

People say that reflection is always a good way to think about things that you've done or did not do. The objective is to evaluate all actions and to seek change for the best. On the contrary, reflection turns awry when all you think about are losses, misses and shortcomings of an ideal measure. Doesn't it defeat its' own purpose of evaluating and reflecting when all seems to be downward?

Somehow, it's been a semester of change when the end of college days draw near. Things that used to be important seem to be not crucial anymore. Priorities has taken a shift from plain situtations to the more fundamental things to facilitate the strife of completing the race that should have been since enrolment. It seems like a situation of hanging on the edge of a cliff with the top of the mountain in sight, just a few more metres away. The climb is going to be tough as the terrain becomes steeper and more dangerous. Slippery ice particles and the lack of oxygen are all but obstacles that make the goal seem faint to reality.

Will there be a legacy left behind? Will there be an impact or just a faint memory that fades away? All I hope is that those who come behind me would find me faithful...