These flowers, that rest on my feet
They keep me warm all through the night
And they say that I would be, or might
Be a flower, in the night
Be a flower, in the night
These memories, that you keep on your shoulders
They keep me, alive
No sorries or apologies
Could mean how much I miss you
I love you all through time
I love you, all through time
I'll love you, all through time
Thanks for your note Shichi, nice to meet you too~!
It's been 2 days since I tried hitting the gym proper, but my trainer's been running about too much. He felt kinda bad I went down and he was on off. Then again, I never did call did I?
Yes, it's 1:30am Singapore time.
Everyone who kinda came to the office for the last couple days said one thing: dude, you look washed out. Gee. Why am I so not surprised.
I'm just absolutely random today. Don't ask me why.
2 16 year olds died after falling a couple floors from the room window, one atop the other. Conspiracy theories ranged from suicide to malpractice of faith, to one trying to stop the other. My take is, they had a situation. And there was a solution.
I'm getting really impatient with my clients for the last 2 weeks. This is not good. It's in fact getting quite out of hand. I seriously need to get away.
Imagine that! 4 years a blogging, and I garnered a simple hundred thousand visits for the last 2 - since tblog started counting. LOL. Pathetic.
I'm kinda wondering as I sit here waiting for things to finish - why ain't I holidaying? Sucks. So while I mill away at the demise of my incredible break, I shall thus zone out.
I must have been missing too many mornings, for when I popped down the studio today, I must have at least seen 5 babies in strollers, all snuggly tugged and happy. Like Denise puts it, its hard to be a grown up. But well, it's really nice to see people just taking it easy down at Chinatown on a Monday. Of which, mine was blown out of proportions with an endless string of calls from clients about their unrealistic datelines and fancies. What's new?
It's been a boring night though. Mulling over the script wasn't much help when work gets in the way. Not that getting away was bad, but time somehow could be better spent. Yeah, recharge, but what's the best bet when you can sleep better without backlogs?
Anyway, one of the projects I'm involved in requires a couple artiste, and one is simply being over the top. The phone call ended as quickly as he returned mine:
"Hey BLAHBLAH, thanks for calling back!"
"Yeah no sweat. Got your message, so what about?"
"Okay, the client's confirmed, but the recording dates have to be split, a day in X month, and another in Y month."
"(pauses)... Well... I don't know... I might be away in Y month. When is it exactly?"
"We can't firm it cos the scripts aren't ready, but I'll definitely keep you posted within the week. So you good?"
"(pauses again)... gee... how much are they paying?"
"X dollars, to be split into Y payments cos I don't see why you guys should wait for the whole thing to finish to get paid."
"Okay! That sounds good! When's the date again?"
"It's between X day and Y day... But..."
"(cuts me off) No problems, I'll definitely be around then!"
(exchanged some niceties and hung up)
Honestly, I'm not complaining. It's in fact quite nice to be forward about our wants. But casting a doubt before the details was kinda belittling. Nonetheless, it's one of those days you wish would never surface and be challenged again. Aah, it feels good to strike a deal quick.
Wednesday was back breaking folks... I'm still aching from the workout that wasn't even 2 hours. OMG... age...
