Life is like a story and we are the writers of these stories in life. At the end of one's life, what kind of story would we have written? What would the content be like? Let me begin writing my own story, sharing bits and pieces of my life...
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Capturing those idling moments
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Stitches
My neighbour
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
A lazy Monday...or maybe not so
I can't live without you - my dear vegetables. I thought I would like to have some broccoli, decided to poach some.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Forgive and forget
Fruity tarty tarts
Monday, October 12, 2009
The gift of solitude
Sunday, October 11, 2009
One week younger
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Beauty
Monday, October 5, 2009
Who's really your best friend?
A brand new day
Kids say the darnest things but my brother always give the darnest gifts (soft toys). Trust me, after receiving some queer looking soft toys from him a few times, ha! Well, I kinda woke up a little late this morning, was very reluctant to climb out of bed. It was near 7am and I quickly went down the stairs to grab my bag from the dining table. There next to my bag was a pink soft toy, next to that pinky poodle like soft toy was a little note..."We turn not older with years but newer every day. Happy Birthday Dajie!". Ha, I kinda chuckled, that was a really pleasant surprise! I burst out laughing when I 'activated' that poodle soft toy. Check out the video! I really felt brand new this morning, wearing a smile on my face :) Thanks Didi, hugz!! As I was blogging, Didi came back with a box of durians, ate lots with him, the whole house seems to smell of durian now :P