Its Time To Speak...
Coming back to blog after a long time makes me feel like I juz woke up from coma. It’s a feeling like you know what happen around but you juz can’t figure what really happen when and where. Talking about that, looks like for quite some my memory is getting from bad to worse. I just seem to me losing my memory bit by bit. For eg: I would take my handphone and put it for charging, but within 5 mins I would try to recall where is my handphone and walk ard the whole house screaming and accusing my family members that they hid my mobile. Lolz.
There is a lot of events has taken place but the sad part is that, I can’t remember the dates but I have pictures to tell about. The last entry was about mother’s day and after that my mind got blocked.
Now we shall give a lil updates about me and my home. 1st of all my house has become even more quieter as before coz I dun haf any more puppies or should I say I do not have any cute companions jumping when I come back home. Sighz..
Next is my other niece naming ceremony. She is named after the goddess also and her name is Shirodhini. I do not have any pics of her yet though.
The interesting thing in my life is that I have moved from one job to another. My previous job, my designation was a Medical Admin Assistant. Though the job was a lil boring and getting scolding and nagging from people, one new exec came and changed my whole life into a mess, she was biased and really treated me as low as possible. She even looked down in me and say that I am not fit to work dere and da only place I am qualified is a Call Centre since my telephone skills are good as what she says. She juz behaved like a Perfect Bytch..arghh but somehow God isn’t as cruel to me coz I got an opportunity to work in another company which is way much betta by facilities and people, job and pay. Finally I left that hell job and went to my new job and my designation is a Claims Client Care Associate. I am loving my job though it is a lil taxing sometimes. But after all it’s a job I love and da people too. But I miss my ex colleagues too. Since my workplace is at HarbourFront,
Coming to celebrations was my nephew birthday and he has turned 5yrs old. Oh my years flies man..my cuzin sis called and asked me and da rest of us for a dinner at woodlands. Yesh we had a wonderful meal and den I gave the b’day boy the gift he was waiting for, Wrestling figurines which comes wif the WWF ring anf etc. He really loved it. But the b’day boy was sad the following week coz he didn’t cut a cake. Therefore my cuzin sis asked me to order a cake and I ordered a Spiderman cake and we had small mini celebration at home. That was a sweet celebration.
The next was Father’s day. I don’t really understand why Father’s day is not given as much importance as Mother’s day though. Haiz…but to me its my Hero’s day so I ought to make him happy as has always made feel like I am da princess.
To everyone their dad is their hero just like mine. I held his hand and learned to walk, he taught me how to be brave, and he taught me how to be juz me. He is my Hero, My Teacher, My Daddy, My Best Friend and My Guardian Angel. Labour pain is gone through by our mother’s but the hardship of bringing us up is my our fathers. But they have neva complaint because the love dey have for us has made them forget their pain, hardship and etc. Finally Happy Father’s Day Daddy!!!
My brother and sis-in-law, my sis and my dad went for lunch at Changi, and den went to Northpoint for Swensens and walk abt. My dad chose some tops for me and my bro paid for it. The tops were niceee..
The last celebration, was
After a week or two I guess, met wif shamz n
Now coming to nearly the end..Met wif Shuo Ke and Trishma and had a small chit-chat session. SK went to start Isk bike for a while, after dat headed to LJ at Hougang Green and dinner and chatty talks. Those were the time where the 3 of us sit at coffeshop and haf prata and a lonoonnggg chats..but now it’s a lil diff but we miss those chats. Now we got the opportunity back and I hope there will be more to come.
Finally my entry has ended. But this is not the end..its juz beginning..oh my gosh wad a dialogue.. anyways I will try to keep updating..though promises can’t be made..Hope you all loved the pics even though the entry was pretty, much long.
Aitezz..signing off Adiyoz..
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