Life On The Slow Lane

Weekends are the best. =)

I wish everyday was a weekend. Hurhur.

So, nothing much to blog about these days, except for my 'wonderful' life working in 'hell' with the most co-operative and tolerant colleagues around, that you feel like giving everyone a hug at the end of the day.

Of course not la. If killing was made legal, I know who I'd like to butcher first. Whahahaha. As for now, I just have to try to be all kind and understanding since some people are already in their menopausal stage and have NOTHING TO LOOK FORWARD TO ANYMORE where as I, being young and all, still have so much possibilities in life.

Ooh. Don't you worry, old woman. You WILL pay. One day.

Anyway, I shall be doing the Christmas post now. I only have a few pics to post up since the ones taken in Joanne's house had me in the most awful facial expressions and such. However, I'm sure some of my other friends will be posting them up so you can view their blogs to check it out.

So the early Xmas celebration started on a Sunday where there was a dinner at my maternal grandma's place. The dinner was good, turkey-less though since no one could purchase a turkey on short notice.

On Christmas morning, there was a church service cum luncheon at Boulevard restaurant.

Me, Sandra, my sis.

There was the usual praise and worship, carol-singing, children-dancing and drama performance. Yes, the usual. The food was also not bad. Hmm. Yea.

After that, we went home. The rest of my family left to visit some friend of the family whereas I went off with Allen and Jess to visit Joanne since she was having an open house.

Pic for illustration purpose. Hurhur.

The food was good, the company was good. Yea, over all, it was fine. I mean, what can you say about such visitings anyway? Most times, it can be described with one word. Fine.

Oh yes. Thanks Kristy for the Xmas card! And yes, you HAVE to see me when you get back! Haha.

So, nothing much has happened apart from that. Owh yes. Dinner at Fratini's with a bunch of friends happened last night along with anoter session at Jingwood after. Was normal. Anyway, Jess has lent me the entire set of Harry Potter for me to read since I am running out of things to read these days. Mind you, I used to collect these books as well until-

Yes, well. Let's not get into that.

So this morning, mom found me first book lying on the table in the sitting room and naturally, freaked. She started yakking about something something witchcraft and yada yada blah blah blah.

Oh come on. Do I look as though I will cast a spell on anyone after reading?

In that case, instead of reading, I might have to do other interesting activities, such as spoiling my eyes watching TV and onlining all day. Yes, I'm sure that would put her mind to ease. That apart from killing my brain cells, I'm not busy practicing voodoo (woooooo) or making spells.

Till when I have more interesting news from the front.