*Scenerio*

Mum and I were playing MJ at home. Dad was at home too.
Mum's friend asked Dad, "Why you not watching your wife play?"
Dad replied, "I wanna go watch my baobei(me) play."

You know the kind of feeling? The happiness is different from your boyfriend/lover/husband calling you baobei. The kind of family bliss/happiness/warmth I feel inside. It just cannot be described.

Joted Down @ 1:06 PM

*Throws confetti*

This is the 100th entry of my blog.... Ha ha...
100 only still so proud....

Went Mambo last night, ain't exactly fun, but wasn't so boring also.
Ironic.
But one thing's for sure, I AM OLD LIAO!
I woke up to aching legs and neck.
Perhaps due to my 3inches heels.
Excuses, just ain't as "fit" for Mambo anymore.

Mambo seems different.
New DJ, new blood, bad blood, disappearing old blood.
Whatever, I just don't seem to feel at ease like I used to be there.

Thanks Leo & Xuanie for the night. Thanks Bon for 1/2 the night.

Stuck.

Joted Down @ 2:20 AM

Huiqing had been lazy. And she admits it. She has been neglecting her blog.

Been at werk.
Been to Bangkok.

Air&Board: $700
Shopping: $1000
Beautiful Memories: Priceless.

Love him to bits, and truly thank him for the time we had there.
Just fug the customs for puttting us through the x-ray and detected our duty-free ciggies and we were fined and taxed $509.90. Screw you!

Ha Ha.

Picture of Z&J's Baby, WenXi.
Also my god-daughter.
Anticipating her arrival.

Joted Down @ 6:44 PM