Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
home is where the house is #3
Oh, i forgot to mention... that there is a mini recycling thing going on..
these plastics will accumulate till .. its kinda filled up the spaces..
was cleared last night but viola!
how can we NOT be environmentally friendly?
we still have to do our part in "recycling" the plastic..
even if it means.. ants were crawling all over .. and over and over..
well can't blame them.. they always appear
when there is something sweet..
home is where the house is #2
no, i dont wanna hang dirty laundry out in the open..
but instead of allowing my frens to think I'm the quuen of whine and whine
i rather let pictures do the talking...
there's more.. but i guess.. its simply a case of three's a crowd..
there's more.. but i guess.. its simply a case of three's a crowd..
no point risking any trouble with more pixs.. coz honestly..
it is still where i go back to each day... no matter what..
its a roof over my head..
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
simplicity
One of my uni-mates ...
(who sparked my interest in blogging and spur me on to create this)
wrote about simplicity of life..
got me thinking,
isnt it great? to be simple?
simpify things.. un-clutter your clutters
which brings me to my current peeve..
and i think I hv to live with it..
for quite a while..
home is my house..
where I can locate the provision shop within an outreach of my arms..
great u think? think again.. Not..
the mooncakes are still in the fridge.
the rotten vegetables were rotting, yellowed...
and the onions have a gooey
red/brown juice oozing out,
dropping in the sink..
first, I thot it was blood...
I have to bite my tongue, stopping myself from taking pictures..
No, I am not criticizing..
I am little miss messy.. trust me..
I like to think I am the "organized mess"
so there...
I still have..
to live with it..
home.. is where the provision shop is..
home ... is where the mini creamery is..
home ... is where the laundromat is..
sigh... i guess its juz a house..
(who sparked my interest in blogging and spur me on to create this)
wrote about simplicity of life..
got me thinking,
isnt it great? to be simple?
simpify things.. un-clutter your clutters
which brings me to my current peeve..
and i think I hv to live with it..
for quite a while..
home is my house..
where I can locate the provision shop within an outreach of my arms..
great u think? think again.. Not..
the mooncakes are still in the fridge.
the rotten vegetables were rotting, yellowed...
and the onions have a gooey
red/brown juice oozing out,
dropping in the sink..
first, I thot it was blood...
I have to bite my tongue, stopping myself from taking pictures..
No, I am not criticizing..
I am little miss messy.. trust me..
I like to think I am the "organized mess"
so there...
I still have..
to live with it..
home.. is where the provision shop is..
home ... is where the mini creamery is..
home ... is where the laundromat is..
sigh... i guess its juz a house..
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Thursday, October 2, 2008
mama mia!
Charlie wanted to watch mama mia together..
but i've watched it..
although the critics have given it thumbs down..
i must say despite being quite bad, it is hilarious..
(i must admit, I was cringe-ing at some point..)
and it got me thinking...
will i grow old .. like Meryl Streep?
with all my frens?
I do hope we all age gracefully.. with elegance..
while retaining the child-likeness , girly demeanour that
we unconsciously shed bit by bit...
as we grow up...
trying to be adult-ish..
as we grapple with the grim of every day life..
I hope.. that we will ..
gather even when we are 50..
will pinkie still be pinkie..
will carvroom still arrive in a limo?
charlie...? ahahhaha.. will always be our charlie..
the elusive elfin ... as ever elusive...?
well, the elfin has to learn to stand up..
for under the scrutiny of "un" important people..
should not matter...
as the elfin has learned.. from the younger angels..
never relent, never back down, forward thinking... forward moving..
but never never dift apart.. i hope..
let's grow old and dance like the babes in Mama Mia!
a toast! .. to charlie, the angels.. my pink pony, the royal doggie....
... the bimbotic gang...
... all my lovely trolley dollies....