.Monday, January 16, 2006 ; 2:56 AM -
.His Mercy is New everY mornInG.
In nostalgic and reflective mood today. The first full rehearsal commenced at 7pm. Our float does look very pretty with lights on. Scales from can drinks glitter and sparkle as spot lights fall on them. I can't help but feel very proud of Midway Fair. 3 more weeks and the whole Singapore is going to see our dearest baby.
Flashes of images ran through my mind as I sat under a tree watching people taking pictures with the float as background;Drawings, numbers, measurements, woods, screws, bolt and nuts, planks, aluminium bars, weeks of frustration, hard work, sweat and blood and finally our baby - Midway Fair. Don't know why I felt sad. Maybe it's because I have to part with it. Somehow...
MD is leaving this coming Tuesday morning. We went to have a farewell supper with him just now. Quite a few turned up. I felt happy and at ease among these group of people (that explain my hyper-active behaviour). Some people may think that I am an outgoing person. Honestly, that only happen when I feel connected to the group. When I'm quiet, it's either I'm tired or I am running out of things to say. Silence is the best thing to do in this kind of situation. When I feel out of place, I tend to find reasons to go away. Why subject myself to such uncomfortable situation when there's a choice to be at some other place?
