he makes me happy.

the past week alone has been a blast.. it felt very much like a honeymoon period with him. we would go feeding the stray cats, we go swimming then gym together, we run errands then play chess in the middle of the night, we make kueh and have silly competitions on who can mould it faster which loses its humour when we both end up destroying our creations, we curse and swear at everyone who tries to ruin our day through meals - we have many common enemies, we send and fetch each other from school/work, we go for late night suppers at jalan kayu together then we would fight for space before we sleep - i'll have to make sure that my big white cat gets enough space to sleep right in between us hehe. it feels like we've just known each other; the only difference is that we know everything about each other already. words can begin to describe it but we're inseparable.

good morning, sunday.

we caught ninja assasin last night... makes me want to be a ninja but i don't think the classes here would be so violent, if any. some martial arts classes uses weapons but obviously they can't act it out right here in boring singapore. at least the other forms of martial arts uses the natural defences that does not demand anything with blades. but i've picked one out... one that is gonna put my kicking can't see-hear-feel no pain legs to very good use... believe me, i can't feel no pain at any point of my legs. tried and tested by all my family members... whether i love pain or a broken nerve, you decide. i still have full control over it though and i admit i punch like a pussy. i only hope that i don't end up breaking it. anyhow, we are scheduled to head to the gym at 9am to PUMP IT!... cheap thrills are gym, gym are cheap thrills. it's about 8am right now.. let's see if my baby wakes up. my baby better wake up.

our lovepad.

all we need now is to drill yunus's brain into place that giant fan to the wall and a new wall colour.
do you like my new friend? she has a little furry tail that is beyond adorable...

this is the dream life.

11.00pm - 12.00midnight
do school work & researchs

12.00midnight - 1.00am
iron hubby's clothes

1.00am - 1.15am
served hubby a glass of meiji coffee milk
and aligned the 3 cats to sing hubby a lullaby

1.15am - 5.45am
sleep

5.45am - 6.45am
woke hubby up for work
made breakfast and juice
kiss my man goodbye

6.45am - 8.00am
run in the beautiful break of dawn

8.00am - 9.15am
helped with mommy's laundry
scrubbed the kitchen stove
cleaned some

9.15am - 3.00pm
washed myself
breakfast with the tigers
out to school

to achieve minimal in school and everything in my personal life... is what matters to me most. i don't care if you think i've got it all wrong but i've never ever cared much about school... yes, sometimes i wonder how i've made it this far out to the final semester. maybe the big idea comes from my famous aunt who always emphasize about being nothing short of the best in school then bring home a big fat paycheck so much so that it disgusts me because while she has made me see that having a high social standing in the society is just about everything, she has also let me see how sad is a life with all that but no warmth or love from a family.

however, once in a while, it feels great to have a little success with last minute proposal write-up for a meeting with SSC in school today...
it feels like i've got it all balanced out.

my family is all i've got and i would never have it any other way.

Happy first year wedding anniversary to my bestest friend in the whole wide world.