Coated

can i bore you with my household chores.

see how dirty the floor can be....

of course the mopping is like once in a fortnight hence it's dusty i guess.

i only do the chores when i cant stand the mess or dirt, which is not very often

i do enjoy the effects of a clean house and feel like a woman when i do the chores.

sometimes, my husband and i just do do do, he does the laundry and sweep the floor. i dust the windows and mop the floor. he changes the bedsheets, i'll watch TV. fair right?

B-E-A-U-T FULL

my dear friend says i should take a trip to big apple city

says that art is big there. then she went on to send me many pictures of the hostel she stayed in. it was explosive. colourful and loud. true, i am drawn to it.

so,,, before i save enough money to get there, i shall wow on this photo

she had taken while on a ferry.

Awaits no man

time and tide wait for no man

i was rather sad when i took this picture.

the first flat you see in this picture is the flat of my parents. this beautiful skyline is gonna be gone. gone like how my dad is gone. so bloody sad. you see the majestic towers on the right, they are the Great World City towers.

i've told myself to remember how he lived and not the last days because it is how he lived that defines him. dad was diligent, honest, loyal, humorous, creative & showy. all of which i think i inherit. dad was never a sad person but i am.

for nights and many nights i dont know why but i struggle to stay awake. even till my eyes sting with tiredness i refused to sleep. i guess again i am holding on to time, which is non-existent. as if sleeping less would mean time was still. i think i am a bit screwed-up up there....

these few days

went sentosa, mom hasnt been there for years i think.. chairlift was scary only on the first round.

2 weeks back saw this ang moh walking around bare footed. my cousins say he must be aussie. aussies bare foot outdoors and wear shoes indoor.

grandpa's birthday 5th July . he is 87 years old