Kadzuki

Okay, this was taken on my graduation day. My sister is the one on my left, my grandma on my right and far right is my mom. Wisma MCA is so small that we can’t take good pictures, but hey.. others comment that it’s great as you get to see a crowd of people behind you.
I’m still tired from the entire thing. More money has been spent on the graduation. I just collected my graduation pictures which cost me about RM 190. That’s not all, I went to studio to take another picture because my mom insisted that it would look different and that cost me another RM 110. That does not include the snap shots I took with my own camera after the convocation…that will probably take another RM 20 or maybe RM 30. Damn, those photographers are making lots of money. So, all in all, I have about *counts* a total of 3 potrait size pictures, another ten or 20 normal size pictures. Great… as it my house is that big to hang all the pictures. Maybe I should bring it to my office and put it on the table… Mmmmm that’s a great idea actually.

Okay… It has been some time since I last update this. The past two weeks was tiring as I have been working 14 days straight without off. The worst was really the weekends where I was to go to Wisma MCA for convocation duties. The convocation fell on 12, 13 , 19 and 20 August, which I have to be on duty for all days except for 19th, which is my own convocation. While everyone looked radiant, excited and cheerful on their big day, I just couldn’t bring myself to enjoy on the 19th. Yeah, it was supposed to be my big day but I was so tired that I kept on hoping that it ends quickly so I can go home for some rest. The morning of 19th, I worked until 1pm before I excused myself to the robing room where I changed, so you can guess how tired I was. I took only less than 10 photographs since it was too difficult to even capture a single shot..(you know how ‘big’ wisma MCA is) So, yeah… I went home soon after convo, ate, bathed, was snoring by 10 pm and woke up at 6 am the nex day for another roound of convo duties. God… life can be sooo tiring. The bad news does not end there; I have to work for another five days before I could get a rest. So…*counts* by end of this week, I will have worked 20 days without a off day. GREAAAAAT….