what happened???
what happened to the paragraphs? they are all gone. My text are all lumped into one horrendous long and windy chunk. and makes it so difficult for the eyes. my eyes especially since I am of the myopic race. time for LASIK? guess so.
personal musings aptly titled my style. my life! making my dimunitive presence felt in this world sharing my joys, happiness, fears, anxieties, worries, thoughts, feelings, likes, dislikes and most importantly, love. my style can be whimsical, can also be capricious, sometimes farcical and at times contentious . my life, therefore, is to find back the wholeness in such a simple but meaningful way for me to start to articulate that journey.
what happened to the paragraphs? they are all gone. My text are all lumped into one horrendous long and windy chunk. and makes it so difficult for the eyes. my eyes especially since I am of the myopic race. time for LASIK? guess so.
to those guys at Cworld, I have only these words to say to you - wacky, moronic, liars, useless, unreliable, crackers, harebrained, jerky, ridiculous, dimwits, dopey......give me more words please. And BIG ones please. since these words are the only way and means to punch you guys, literally, since I abhor physical violence (pun intended).
what do you do after being woken up at 4.53am in the freezin' morning cold coz the son has weeeed in his pants ? pick a fight (sans weapons and all). sounds satirical? but yes that's what I did, with that hubbadaddydoo. after some firing and bombing, he then tried to soothe me down with some gentle words (which is really NOT him at all) and played Stacey Kent's CD which was in the player to cool "fire" down. by which then the sun was up and high in the sky already casting its rays and light into the bedroom for which is tellin' me it's gonna be a sunny day. there u go, i have lost another few hours of precious sleep. and before you know it, the daughter knocks on the door and was her turn to do the wee. God, I dont even get to sleep in on a public holiday. then it's the son turn to wake up and wants his milk which means i have to get my arse off the bed. ready steady go - brush teeth and all that morning ritual of heating up the milk with Milo and made brekkie (ham and baked beans on muffins, grilled). nah, the son decides he likes bread better with either butter and honey or peanut butter or nutella. "Mummy, when are you going to buy peanut butter?". This week son, it's on special at Coles. "Ok" and he plodded OUT of the house with hubba and the daughter.
It's Monday again. The start of yet another week. Tomorrow being the Anzac public Holiday. Yes, again, the gloomy and downcast weather looms outside, bringing with it a sense of hopelessness and helplessness. Boy, I think I am prone to this syndrome termed the Seasonal Affective Disorder.
one busy day you came home and found a bagful of Max Mara hangers and a box of Korean ginseng brought specially right to my doorstep, into the house. you feel down. you feel exhausted. you feel forlorn. you feel whatever-way-you-should-feel-in-a-bad-weathers-day.
i'm in total limbo coz i cant get anything done without the laptop. thanks to cworld and their empty promises.
"It is better to have loved and lost. Than never to have loved at all. - Alfred Lord Tennyson "
This is NOT my day for many reasons:
whoa ! cant believe a week passed in a flicker just like that.

went shopping for a laptop this morning. am still eagerly waiting for ibook intel to be released, however, my neck has stretched way too long and therefore decided to check out PC notebooks.
it seems that my ailment has got to do with the weather. it was a glorious 27 degrees outside today, sunny and warm although windy and guess what, my headache was gone. yeap, just like that although I wouldn't say the same for my cough. :(((
Article from www.zaobao.com.sg. About the goodness of "Black" foods, this one being Black Sesame 黑芝麻
oh no, i really have the virus now. body's been aching, head's been aching, developing phlegm and coughing. this despite taking panadols 3 nights in a row.
suggested to have lunch nearby. so we popped by Malaya Inn. since we have a group of 6 adults plus my 2 kids, we decided to order more - yeap, great, ordered that Curry Fish Head, Malaya Sotong, Fried Hokkien Prawn Mee, Paper Wrapped Chicken and added Yam Ring with Seafood when some could not take the spicy food. haha. couldnt have it any better. yummlicious. heaven. slurp, eat, chew, swallow, digest. couldnt want anything better than this. kudos to the owners, who by the way grew up in Singapore but had retained their Malaysian passports.
As I look out of the window
boy....I think I am coming down with a flu. It was so bloody cold today and the strong wintry wind didnt help for sure.
Finally trotted down to the gym on the recommendation by Dr GC today. Well, it was truly impressive - it was filled with high tech equipments out of which I have no idea how they work or function or for what purpose. I have only tried THE THREADMILL which of course was at the condo gym at my parents place when I was in Singapore. How unfit I am, ain't I ?

Whoooo...the weekend was sure hectic!