Haircut, Iceskate, Sore throat, And Then Some......
I had a haircut last Saturday at this Turkish barber shop (the area I am staying have a large Turkish community). Not much talking was needed, the barber knew wat to do (it's a barber shop, and it's all guys, so quite obvious isn't it?), jus a few hand signal and there the shaver goes. So I am now having this short hair that I usually have, and the barber trimmed my sideburn (after asking about it through hand signal), instead of jus shaving it off, something which I was quite worried at first that he will do. There is no particular special reason why I wanna keep my sideburns, maybe it's cos when i was in sec sch, my schoolmates remarked that I have nice sideburns. Anyway, I jus need something on the outside that defines me. Sorta like a symbol. Sorta like my dear fren Andrew who will not be my dear fren Andrew if he dun have his crewcut hairstyle.
OK, then I went iceskate with Sharon and LY on Sunday. This is the 2nd time in my life that I am iceskating, the 1st time being about 8 yrs ago (and for only 2 hours, I guess). It was quite similar to rollerblading, so after taking a while to get use to the rink and gaining some confidence, iceskating starts to become fun, like rollerblading. The feeling of being in motion is good, and made better in the company of two nice, fun-loving ladies who know how to crap. Really had a enjoyable day.
Moving on to today, I woke up feeling lousier than usual. Had this sore throat for a week that jus wun go away. Felt feverish the nite b4 and been waking up the whole night. When I reached the lab, it jus felt like I am gonna have the flu. So Mike brought me to the medical centre in the company. There is no fever, but throat is slightly inflammed, so might jus be some common viral infection. Grabbed some medicine and went home to rest after lunch. I was feeling quite ok overall actually, can still work if I want to, but I dun wanna spread virus around. Feel like I am malingering but had a nice nap at home.
Finally, cos I am in the mood, and it doesn't seems quite legitimate to have a personal blog w/o writing something about the affairs of the heart, so here goes:
Yes, I decided to remain single for a year (at least) . You can say I am practising abstinence, or that I am still mourning for the relationship that ended. It is out of respect for the relationship that I made this decision, this promise I made to myself. So even if nobody else bothers, I still have to honour this promise. It was a good relationship, but it disintegrated cos of my indifference. It's my fault and so it's a regret I have to keep. I do not want to plunge into another relationship when I am not ready and not satisfied that I had sorted myself out, so I need this year. You can say it's a self-inflicted punishment, but this is wat I wanna do. Relationship is not very impt to me now. Other things take precedence. I might not get attached again for all I know. Fate shall decide (and nobody can really say wat fate had in store). She is now attached, yes, and I am truly very happy for her that she finally found her happiness, but that doesn't mean I should just go ahead and find someone else too. No, it doesn't mean that; it doesn't work that way for me.
A year is not too long. It is jus right. I decided on a year cos I think it is appropriate, and in a small part I am also influenced by my very good fren TH who got attached with his wife-to-be a year after he ended his previous relationship. So a year is a good gap.
So here it is, all that I have to say. For now.......