I Need To Write Something, I Need To Write Something...

Woke up in the morning feeling like today is still a holiday.

But no.... the cold, hard fact is today is a working day, so I had to drag myself out of the bed, go through the usual routine and off I am on a MRT train to work.

As the train approached the workplace, the working mood started to kick in. Ya, I am ready to work through the day ahead. I don't dread going to work. The work is interesting. I get to create things and I get to learn stuff. There is this sense of satisfaction and achievement when a compound is being made; there is also another sense of satisfaction when new knowledge is being acquired, understood and - sometime - mastered. It all feel so real.

Yes, it is real. What I do in my job is real, what I learned from my job is real, what I achieved in my job is real. I do have my own view about what is real, but I am not in the mood to elaborate on it now. Maybe I will devote another entry for that.