Haven't blogged for quite abit, so this post is potentially lengthy.

Dad's leaving on Sunday, so routine contentment involves eating, reading, dvds, cards, walks. dessert@thepark and all other nice simple fulfilling family activities. I am such a home person. Sitting on my bed with nice music and a book plus some cookies and milk is like my secret indulgence. Freak freak. And book could well be something I won in a primary school competition and read a hundred times over. I actually re-read my books alot alot alot which is quite disgusting.

A flu is brewing and I think I am going to forget how to breathe soon. But I love it when the yellow pill knocks me out and I can sleep like nobody's business.

Because Christine is in bangkok my conversation with Ash boldly involves her. On her 'invisible husband':

Me: She should be invisible wife, not he invisible husband.
Ash: Why
Me: Cuz she can see him but he can't see her
Ash: I am going to write that on her facebook.

Oh facebook facebook I have joined the bandwagon.

I CANNOT BLOG WHEN I AM ON MSN AT NIGHT.

Progress like snail ok.

Anyway my point was that Facebook has become an integral part of Ashlyn already.

Omg I have reached my blogging limit because flu pill says its really bedtime.

Dah ( going korea ): Don't miss me too much, there is no one to irritate you.

You will be missed dearly.

My brother just gave me subway cookies which excites me.

Shit that's alot of random sentences.

Here's the photos of some flowers I saw at a showflat. I attempted to upload them on facebook and name my friends and self as the flowers , but they warranted Ashlyn's photo comment "Karen you take botany ah'' which explains why I remove them to blogger instead.















I errr forgot to resize sorry.

Like the cigarette smoke, relationships form like the puff of smoke, but then quickly lose their cohesion and the particles of smoke quickly drift apart. - Wong Kar Wai

I joined the FB group 'Wong Kar Wai blows my mind.'
GOodnight.