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darkchoc
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
One upon a long time ago, I attended a GeogSoc Management Committee meeting. I felt marginalised in the new power structure and was extremely upset. I told the Boyfriend "let's go someplace quiet" and we ended up parked at Clementi Woods. He patiently waited for me to cry my eyes out before offering comfort and practical advice.
In the very recent past, I attended a divisional restructuring brainstorming meeting. I felt that the shakeup not only left me worse off but I was probably the most screwed-over person there. Not.A.Happy.Camper.
I told the boy friend "let's go someplace quiet" and we ended up parked at West Coast Park. He patiently waited for me to cry my eyes out before offering comfort and practical advice.
I'm not looking forward to repeating this pattern. I hope I never end up at Pasir Panjang Ridge, once again crying because of others' machinations.
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To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to laugh, a time to weep
"Turn! Turn! Turn! (to Everything There Is a Season)"
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