22nd onwards..

Wake up.
Message.
Call.
Clean up.
Message.
Work.
Message.
Work.
Message.
Call.
Drink.
Message.
Work.
Message.
Eat.
Call.
Message.
Message.
Message.
Err, work.
Call.
Drink.
Eat.
Call.
Sleep. Try to.
Message.
Drift off.

And the cycle just repeats itself. Every single day. My friend told me that my life was becoming very predictable & mundane. But if THIS life is mundane, I 'd take it with both arms extended wide open.

I am having the most awesome time living this life & enjoying every single second of it.

Life's good! Very good! Very VERY good!

PS : I have a Queen's b'day party to attend, so I'll continue with this post at a later time!

Is this for real?

I don't really believe in fate or destiny. I think that they are for the weak-hearted. For people who can't handle the truth. But when destiny delivers a pile driver to your face, it's hard not to sit up and take note. What I do believe in is logic. Everything in life has a logic behind it. And when life seamlessly fits in all the bits & pieces together, it is a truly wonderful state to be in.

For someone who had a lot of trouble deciding what his move would be the next day, having the rest of my life decided over the past two weeks is nothing short of a miracle. What IS a fact though is that not one of those decisions was in haste. Nothing was on impulse.

I know what is in store for me next week. In July. In August. In December. 2010. 2011. 2012. And I know that in every single one of those plans there is something that will keep pushing me to strive for perfection, strive for a life planned so close to perfection that it's not even funny. Someday, they might just make a case study of the past two weeks.

So here's to a beautiful life. A life with so many unbelievably small details planned to perfection & a life that could not have been any better. And the best is yet to come.

March 22nd anyone?