Secondly, my colleague was frustrated and shouting at me for not being able to access my pc or my share folder for the treasures contained inside. Finally, today I solve it. How? Damn the computer. I just unshare the folder and share it again by giving it a new name. That works wonder. Computers create unnecessary frustration and causes logical confusion "kik lou" to your brain and that's not good.
I was chatting to my chowbin this morning, updating him the situation of work and also about the rest now. I did blurt out that my life now seem like I'm in form 3 or standard 3. I need to wake up every weekdays when the clock is still depicting 6 something. And I already feel sleepy by the time the clock hits 9. Argh. I feel like my grandfather.