Today is second day of in-house training and I is concussed. X_X

Sylvia and I both conceded that university has been bad for us as it made us lazy with the easy 2-3 hours lectures that we can no longer tolerate 7 hrs of hardcore seminar everyday. Yesterday was hardcore maths, which was BLAH. Today was slightly better because the young trainer is quite cute (resembles Taiwanese host Hei Ren, 'cept less tan, slightly shorter, and more si wen looking), eloquent and extremely humorous. X-factor in spades. Very, very eligible bachelor, I would say. :D

Things also got more interesting as I interacted more with other colleagues. There were about 12 of us, I think, representing our office at the seminar, and today I was being constantly referred to as 'mei nu', which of course, contributed to an entire day of good mood. I is superficial, but cut me some slack ok. Not like compliments come everyday mah, so must relish in it.

On a separate note, I found out belatedly that among the 7 of us who 'survived' the entire selection camp, 2 more was eliminated post-camp. So, there're actually only 5 of us who are going to be colleagues. I was right about 1 of the eliminated one. I didn't like him and he didn't get selected. So I'm not entirely unhappy about it. As for the other guy, I'll always remember him as the guy with the bestest handshake I've ever encountered. Swift, firm, and assured. Wonder how long he took to master that.

Two of the new colleagues I've just met are very young. Poly students. Found it a bit challenging to talk to them. Somehow frequency very off one. Hmm.

The wind at Singapore Post Centre is really very strong. Every time it blows, the ladies using the escalator outside have to hold on to their skirts for dear life. Today I saw one that was completely, erm, blown off, so to speak. Marilyn Monroe moments aplenty. The men there must love going to work.