Living in the moment

It has been a month or more since someone new came into my life. My office life changed from green mediocrity to detesting someone's action everyday. Then the Martian left, and office became a place I wish to stay away from every, not because of the workload, but because of the pile of mess left behind by an irresponsible individual.

Then Sherlyn came in. I guess no one can fail to befriend her because there is no need for an icebreaker in the first place. We also realised that we have several similarities and tastes, which makes communication all the more seamless. That day's embarrassing seems to have a certain bonding effect; could I say that we at least share a secret only known between us and one of our parent.

I knew rumours are flying all over the place, but when I take a step back and look with a wider angle, rumours are still rumours. Even if things happen as rumoured, it would not be because the rumourmongers are dead accurate.

Right now, I am living in the moment.

Heuristics of beauty

I believe that beauty do lies in the eye of the beholder and that every man has their set of heuristics that they refer to when determining who is beautiful. This might just explain why one man's meat is another's poison.

I have 3 women which I would describe as beautiful. One shall remain unknown as I personally know her. The other 2 are public figures.

Meghan from the amazing race 15.


Melissa Ng from TVB, Hong Kong.


Anyone find them similar. That's my heuristics.