Dance Dance Dance

The past few days was quite uneventful. On Saturday, went to KLIA to pick up my parents and niece. They went to Sabah for a week. In the car, my mother was regaling me with tales from the Land Above The Clouds. It was fun. They went with two of my mother's friends, and their respective family members. My mother was saying how I should have gone with them. And I was tempted to, I mean, before they went. But then again, I seldom see my beloved, so I opted to miss out on the trip to Sabah, and went for a trip to Pahang, instead. They bought me a shirt from Sabah and a mother-of-pearl bracelet for my beloved. Spent the rest of the weekend at home, chatting with my parents.

On Sunday, a friend asked me to go to the F1 circuit for the concert, but I had to decline, since I wanted to spend time with my parents, and my niece. But saw the race on the tele with my father, and we were quite suprised by the results. Way to go, Renault! And way to go Toyota! In the evening, my brother came over to see my parents. And there we were, sitting around the dining table, listening to our parents talking about their adventures over in Sabah. All over Sabah, actually. The next time they are going, I'm going with them.

Work today was quite hectic, and this was only in the morning. Then, at around 11am, a former classmate of mine phoned and said that she was here to see me, with a friend of hers. By former classmate, I mean the Oracle training we attended last year. She's currently working in Time, and wanted a change, so she was here to ask me about the job opening here. She came with her husband and their 3 year old son, and her friend came with her husband. We spent an hour talking about the position, and the questions likely to be asked if they were shortlisted to be interviewed.

Now, time for lunch. I might or might not continue after this. We'll just have to see, won't we. Till then, tooddles!