Bear with me, this post is going to be a long entry.
1 week had passed, 11 weeks more to go to end my attachment. Time passes quite fast and i hope it will continue to do so.

I so happy to met you, my baby girl...Love simply great with you around.
I am fortunate to have you as my mate.
I will hold your hand and take care of you.
Happy 1 year and 2 days old.

ps. I shall upload some pictures when i got the time, busy and tired this few days.

Some random updates:
I having my traffic police test on Friday which is 3 more days, I had prepared myself physically, technically and mentally but overall the pressure is still there. Pressure from myself, family, baby, friends and my instructor. I certainly hope i can pass at 1st attempt because i don't wish to spend any more money on learning and 2nd time traffic police test.
Time wasting plus money factor plus some of my plans need to be postpone.

I suffered most pressure from my dad, he is really one crazy driver. When i am young at age, i always sit on the passenger sit and copy him when he drove us around, observed the way he drove, observed the road and direction in Malaysia and Singapore.

Why i said my dad is crazy?
He told me when he was young, he followed his brothers(real brothers) go to those plantation to do work then there was 1 lousy car for transport the goods and stuff, he always drove around to transport those goods with that car when he was young.
He told me "That time the car is super lousy with no brakes and what power-steering, i always drive and knock here and there on those plantation. When i going to learn how to drive, i went 2 lessons and the instructor told me don't need to go because i already know how to drive and pass on 1st attempt." My replied was "Sure a not?" He said "I bluff you for what"

After that he got what bike and container truck license... -.="
Testimonial from my elder uncle to my dad - "Your dad now drive much more safety and slow. When he was young, he drove my friends around is like go rush to snatch money till my friends all want to pee out siah."

Everytime when i go back to Malaysia(Father's side Malacca) during Chinese New Year and he will drove us to Muar(Mother's side) on the 2nd day because he is the only one who can drive, thats also the role of a father. And now he is old, i hope i can drive my family and let my dad rest on the passenger seat. That's my role as well as a son's role too.

Enough of this father and son post, Some pictures i took at my workplace. A building/structure damn futuristic. A pearl in the middle and the rest is all those lousy JTC buildings.

Introducing the pearl of my workplace

Fusionopolis

Great structure

2 towers (connexis)

symbiosisHarry's barStarbucksLove this escalatori stalking this womanA new building with little occupant rate

Not by me, some other photographer

Basement

Market place and guardian

Nice deco inside

Alochol area
Back to the JTC area
This are the things that kept me going on