So blessed.
Very satisfied now after a packet of braised duck rice, complete with beancurd, peanuts and CHILLI, for dinner with the sisters. We're easy people to please.
May not be a good thing sometimes. Not being ambitious enough can sometimes be a letdown to the parents. Oh well.
ANYWAY, I was rescued by a baby girl on Friday on the way to work. You know how crowded trains always are in the mornings? Oh my, I think saying that we're like sardines packed in a can is understating the whole situation. More of like, stuffing ten elephants into an NTUC plastic bag. OK, maybe change that to a recyclable supermarket shopping bag.
Ok, let me tell you how I was saved by that baby ya? I was initially just attracted to her, like how we're always attracted to adorable tiny human beings making weird sounds.
She was in her pram and covered partially by the canopy （The cover of the pram, if you don't already know. I also knew only after hearing the baby's mummy say it.). I started playing with her before realising we were gradually reaching MY MONSTER TRAIN STATION, Bukit Batok, because it's the last stop before Jurong East and trust me, people push/squeeze/squash/fight their way into the train like nobody's business.
BUT, I was spared the torture of being slapped in the face by incoming bodies that day because baby's pram was just in front of me.
She suddenly pointed to a person's ass and said in her tiny voice, "Westmall!"
SOOOOOOOOO SUPERRRRRRRRRRRR CUTEEEEEEEEEEE!
And so I shook her hand and said byebye before we parted ways at Jurong East.
I was thinking, anyone can be your saviour, even someone as little as a baby girl. Just let the person appear at the right time and right place.
Oh, I pissed my parents off this morning after my mummy pissed me off.
Ok, I know, still, I shouldn't piss them off back.
I couldn't help it!
You know what they say, Hanxiang is like a bull in a china shop when it comes to relationships with close ones.
SO! If I always irritate and annoy you, you can be sure you're someone dear. :)
Many many pictures in Facebook.
PS: PJ Volleyballers and Primary School darlings, time to come up with a reason to make me skip OT for dineer soon!
May not be a good thing sometimes. Not being ambitious enough can sometimes be a letdown to the parents. Oh well.
ANYWAY, I was rescued by a baby girl on Friday on the way to work. You know how crowded trains always are in the mornings? Oh my, I think saying that we're like sardines packed in a can is understating the whole situation. More of like, stuffing ten elephants into an NTUC plastic bag. OK, maybe change that to a recyclable supermarket shopping bag.
Ok, let me tell you how I was saved by that baby ya? I was initially just attracted to her, like how we're always attracted to adorable tiny human beings making weird sounds.
She was in her pram and covered partially by the canopy （The cover of the pram, if you don't already know. I also knew only after hearing the baby's mummy say it.). I started playing with her before realising we were gradually reaching MY MONSTER TRAIN STATION, Bukit Batok, because it's the last stop before Jurong East and trust me, people push/squeeze/squash/fight their way into the train like nobody's business.
BUT, I was spared the torture of being slapped in the face by incoming bodies that day because baby's pram was just in front of me.
She suddenly pointed to a person's ass and said in her tiny voice, "Westmall!"
SOOOOOOOOO SUPERRRRRRRRRRRR CUTEEEEEEEEEEE!
And so I shook her hand and said byebye before we parted ways at Jurong East.
I was thinking, anyone can be your saviour, even someone as little as a baby girl. Just let the person appear at the right time and right place.
Oh, I pissed my parents off this morning after my mummy pissed me off.
Ok, I know, still, I shouldn't piss them off back.
I couldn't help it!
You know what they say, Hanxiang is like a bull in a china shop when it comes to relationships with close ones.
SO! If I always irritate and annoy you, you can be sure you're someone dear. :)
Many many pictures in Facebook.
PS: PJ Volleyballers and Primary School darlings, time to come up with a reason to make me skip OT for dineer soon!
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