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Sunday, October 26, 2008

So many things to do on a Sunday.

0900 - Market; buy food to stock up fridge.

1300 - NTUC; buy dry rations for all NS men who are going to India.

1400 - Home; Prayers.

1500 - Grandmother's House; Weekly visit.

1700 - Own time, own target.

There goes the most of my Sunday.

"There's never enough time to do all the nothing you want." - Calvin & Hobbies.

Life goes on...

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

There are many benefits of being home alone, the most beneficial of which is; independence.

Life goes on...

Friday, October 17, 2008

Am having some issues at home right now, particularly involving me and my sister. Seems things have spiraled out of control and I was at fault.

There's no way I can push the blame or neither would I want to. I said something I shouldn't have said in front of everybody.

I am ashamed and upset at myself for hurting my sister.

But do the people at home realize why is it that I am the person I am today? The son who "fulfills his role out of obligation", the son who "can't wait to spread his wings and leave this house", the son who "is so distant from everyone else at home".

As quoted from my mom above, all of which spelt the truth word for word from my heart.

I hurt my sis, I'm sorry.

But would they have understood how I felt throughout the past years? I thought I could change, but after the trip to Japan in '07 and the incident with my sis, I realized, perhaps its all too late.

Life goes on...