I like the tone of this top. Milky white that resembles marigold 😉 Casual yet seems elegant at the same time. Haha, maybe it’s only me who thinks of it in this way since I’m the one wearing it!
Really delighted to see Lowry’s Farm clothings over here, apart from Rosebullet. Hopefully, we see more of Japan’s imports here. That’ll be gr8!!!
Sometimes I do forget that age is catching up with me! ^_* Okie, my dear and kind friends will always beg to differ. But well, I don’t think I can ever cheat God in my age and physical body. However, when I was out today, I thought that hey presto! my energy level was up and going strong! Heehee… I think, most likely due to my happier mood since last year. The happy sights of being back in a place where I won’t ever be under close scrutiny and criticisms. The happy times of cooking and baking stuffs I like a lot, without anyone thinking I was trying to poison his/her precious! Oh my…..the feelings were terrific! Such moments certainly contributed to plenty of my good energy 😉
Dad cooks real well. I think I inherit my culinary skill from him 🙂 I always miss his food. The very teochew way of cooking. Different from my aunt. Though both styles taste very nice. And better than that *ahem* who thought I was poisoning people. Up till now, seriously, did she ever know what she had committed? To say the truth, regardless of how many times one could utter word of prayer, it would never change the fact the words she had uttered to me were either (i) poison (ii) blatant crap. And not forgetting all the words she uttered behind my back. Of coz, she’s not the only perpetrator. This…confirm 100% chop, it runs in the genes. Let’s hope that this gene is being watered down with combination of the other good gene (stupidly combined).
I have selective hearing. I’m very sensitive to voice and noise. But most of the time, I can filter voice and noise as white noise. For me to remember some voice and the words spoken, well, I say they are answerable to God (of whoever they believe in) for what they uttered to me. 人在做 天在看. Of course I would like to utter what’s popular in forum these days, ‘Burn in hell’. Even then, I think this is absurd. I believe that there’s something more appropriate.
Yishun is a special town that I’ve always liked. I actually feel that Hougang resembles Yishun in a way. Queenstown holds a special place in my heart as that’s my childhood place with my grandparents. I miss those days when my Ah-gong would buy wanton noodles and roti prata for me. And I would sit beside him quietly, watching him do his artwork. And uncle would be strumming his guitar……I miss those days when my Ah-ma would ask me whether I had taken my lunch. She would always tell me to eat more. I would be there trying to scare her goldfish by hitting the fish tank every now and then. I always thought, her goldfish died because of me.
My grandparents were nice people. They never exploit my parents and me. I hate those grandparents who exploit their grandchildren. Such are just being selfish. If you want to talk about love, cut the crap, because I don’t think that’s really love. Love is not selfish and does not envy. This is applicable to both romantic and family love. I think, those who love to exploit others have never experienced the wondrous of love and kinship. Just like me and my sister, we never have any fight and jealously throughout our growing up days. And up till now, we still love each other a lot! I’m very thankful, for my parents who teach us the art of loving. Especially my dad. I believe that if you grow up in a family that doesn’t exhibit much love, you’ll end up being one not knowing how to love people as well. Why? Because you grew up expecting to be loved and yet that expectation wasn’t fulfilled, and hence in the end you would demand to be loved when you get your chance in life. But unfortunately, love doesn’t work in this way. Love is about giving. Love is not about jealousy. Love knows no competition. Love simply endures.
Have you really loved someone?
(Please don’t think of romantic love, in the lowest form…)
My life with dreams, love and family 🙂