The Humble Beginnings...

Well, that's it.

I finally created my first blog and this is my first post.(A remarkable achivement for a stupid guy like me)

I would like to thank my mother, father, brother, sisters, friends in anticipation,colleagues in csc and the list go on and on for them to witness this memorable moment of mine.

Enough of the lame shit, well,
Today feels like the first day of my nightmare. Departing from CSC, the best place to work, was painful enough with all those fun and memorable moments that can never be bought or sold. FSRC was a totally new experience for me. We started the stopover with squabbling who to take who and how to save our asses from those who cmi (cannot make it) and proceeded with the project with a heavy heart. As quoted from yong xian, "y the hell are we doing financial stuffs that none of us have ever done?"

Aniwaez, miss all those in csc, anticipation and my other friends who have guided me in my painful journey in life.

The next zhong huan in my title simply represents the experience i had in csc. I tried to express my feelings but i was treated like the next zhong huan (a key pervert in sbm, nyp) with sudden cold wars and bitterness in the looks of her eyes.