Must write this down

I tell myself i must write this down before i forget. See la.. i'm someone with giant memory for all bad things that befall unto me but i never ever remember the good things that happened.

Sometimes i complain that, that husband of mine is not caring, not spending enough time with me, not romantic, not this, not that......... but he has done many little things that shows how much he cares for me.

So Mdm Chiang Ai Pei.... next time you get angry with your fuzz again, come back here and read this!

Knowing that you are hardpressed for time, he bought you your favourite nasi lemak lunch (yummy fried chicken and all) and when your fuzz realised that you have no liquid to wash the food down, he bought you the lime flavoured coke without you having to ask.

So... be grateful miss chiang.. and dun get upset with Mr Khor junior all the time.

A need to write

Haven't written anything in my own blog for a long time... it has been bitter sweet since my last posting..., i've attended somemore funerals, cheered by a few births, lost and found my primary school mates, got a new (and better paying) job and am now looking forward to my holiday in hokkaido next week.

I've taken to reading too... read more books in the last 3 months than all my years in school! Grown to like a few authors like marisa mackle ("Confession of an Air Hostess" is absolutely hilarious), Susan Johnson (i actually enjoy the sleaze) and julia london (also sleazy but at least there's some storyline).

After staying off blogging on my own blog, i suddenly have this strong urge to write again! The fun part of keeping a diary is that you can read and reminsence the old times and laugh at all the silly things you did.

this is a real messy post, coz i'm unable to organise my messy thoughts.... so i'm gonna record in this post something that triggered me to start writing again....

I received the online newsletter from joey's school and there's this para abt her drawing her house. The teacher wrote "Joey said.. "my house is red and it is huge! There are 4 bedrooms and mine is the biggest!" - It set me thinking..... which part of my house is red? Huge?? definately not. 4 bedrooms? hmmmmm.... nope, we have only 3. She has got the biggest of the 4 rooms... urh... she's still sleeping with us, so what room is she talking abt?? - Well maybe she's describing her dream house? It's my dream to have a bigger house with 4 or more bedrooms too..... and so who knows, someday, our dream may come true? hehehe