About Me

I love programming, but its not what my entire life is composed of. I love nature and animals more than socializing. Lawl. I enjoy spending time with my family and my cat. I'm a private person and I love sharing only the most important life stories with my closest friends. I'm a very organized person as well and I hate clutter. I love GTD and I count my blessings everday. :)

 

I have had many blogs before, but I decided to compile all of my works in one place. Hence, the birth of Coderkitty. My day to day blogging is compiled under Livinglife. Its where I pour most of my thoughts into.

 

I also work fulltime as a technical person, currently the Senior Technical Team Lead of the IT team of Devex. I enjoy helping out friends with their minor coding challenges, and I love to tinker with this site when I'm free. Otherwise, I'm usually found whetting my appetite with different cutting edge technologies, or doing some freelance work. I don't like coffee, though I love having tea while working.

 

 

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Dreaming again

February 28, 2009

I was with my honey.  We went to some building were there was supposed to be a telephone operator needed at one area.  This operator, I believe was to talk to those who were going to the building for parking or something relating to drive thru orders.  But there was no one there.  Instinctively, I took the slot.  The phone suddenly rang and I picked it up.  There was a lady at the end of the line.  She was giving a sermon about reporting to work promptly, etc.  She then bothered to ask who I was.  I told her I’m a new member of “Now” and that JP recommended me there.  I said we just arrived and found that no one was in that slot.  

A few minutes later in that barren room corner.. (the room was made of wood and its two sides were open at that time).  JP was sitting in the open side of the room, while I was holding the phone at the far right corner.  There were four telephones in that room.  2 or 3 of them were wired phones, while the other one was handsfree.  Two guys came in and wanted to use the phonelines.  I gave way, and assisted them in using the phone.  I distinctly remember hearing the dial tone several times.
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