|What curse lurks behind the inscrutable smile?|
One was from DW who MH and I knew back in the summer of 1983 - we all dispersed our own ways after that summer, although MH and I reconnected in KCH when we were both back there - he stayed, I cabut.
The second was from back even longer . SL - who I last saw in May 1981 - also sent me an e-mail asking whether I was who I was/am. I was/am indeed and told them so. Now we shall see what happens. Equilibrium of sorts when the next paragraph what is forming in my mind is taken into consideration.
|Red says, "I'll draw a line when I'm done in the sun"|
Today, when I had to lie back on my bed to get my socks on - the back, you see will not permit to bend forwards anymore - which by Ria's standards must mean that I no longer have the
The dishwasher (one of my bestest friends) is clean and shiny again - did you know that you had to wash the washer every now and again or it starts (according to Mr. Boo) to become funky? No funky machines in my shoebox will be tolerated. Then I also (finally) dug out the instruction manual for the washing machine and figured out where exactly the bleach goes, and when the bleach cycle actually takes place. I'm so pleased with myself that I feel like washing all my clothes again just to be sure they're clean of pollen what is making me sneeze up a storm.
Yesterday, the Greek, accompanied by the minor Greek philosopher, bore down on my and swept me off to the Homo Depot where the gardening stuff has come out. There, I compared prices with those at the Urban Garden (UG) and was very pleased to find that I had a choice to make. I'd budgeted a sum of money to spend on boxes and soil, based on the prices at the UG, but found that I could get the same items for less money, or spend the same amount and get more. I think it's clear what I did.
|The boys check out the instructions for soil...|
that there are instructions for soil boggles
the mind, but never mind...
Right then, off to be Candide, then back to the applications.
|Sulking is best left to the experts|
|The winds of Salt Pond Beach are not to be ignored|
Oh yeah, repeat after myself (*):
Mesti Biar sabar
Mesti. Biar. Sabar.
And it's alright if harapan tak jadi even if it's very makan tenagah lah.
(*) Sunday expectations more than met - exceeded. So easy when you set the bar low...