In other news....
I keep dreaming about my workplace whenever I sleep. I almost
invariably dream of doing crowd control and information services at
the Sentosa Express stations.
Heck, in my dreams, the $^# music piped over the PA system would
play itself over and over again! 
Any ideas as to why this seems to be happening? While I don't
exactly love my job heart and soul, I don't hate it a little bit
either. 
