one way ticket to oblivion

I've bought the ticket to Europe. Will be spending some time immersed in Zurich before I make my way towards Paris. I don't mind going alone, it's usually when I'm alone that I absorb the most sights and see the most things.


I can't wait to see the Louvre, clutch a hot chocolate paper cup to warm my hands (they always freeze no matter the thickness of the gloves I wear) and just stand there watching life.


A life so far removed from my own right now. Where everyday it seems like I'm just in it for the money and the superiority of seeing my name in print. The euphoria wears off faster each time, like drugs.
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It's gotten to the point where I don't even know what day it is today. I can't remember what I did last weekend, where I ate, who i did haha. the last one was for Superhero and all his blow job nonsense.

I see so many interesting things I'd like to blog about, but by the time I get home, I would have forgotten all about them.

All I can remember is-

1) I told my CEO that honestly one of the reasons why I joined the company was because I loved the fact they always did business lunches in Japanese restaurants and I think Japanese food is the bomb.

2) I went "huh, who's altman?" when one of my bosses suggested I "do Altman" to assess a company. Nampaknya my CFA level 2 has been banished to the deepest recesses of "how the heck can I remember land"

3) Looking at my dead fish face and lumbering exhausted sluggish walk, my boss asked me to sign a letter on Monday, the type that Apple now makes its employees sign where they pledge that they will not kill themselves. Ci ku.
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Next week - Singapore, the Great Singapore sale, Universal Studios and just brainless shopping. Yahoo. I earned this, bradder.