mossadance

got a bag of biscuits in appreciation frm mrs shirley tan. for inconv. really, what a thoughtful gift [how edible :)] there are a lot of pinks and whites, so whenever i get green or yellow, i feel a little happier. =\ somehow...

received a 'call me' sms from aunty clara today. knew at once that something not so good has happened/is going to happen. *instinct* and i agreed to head the crafts section for vbs. wow. i signed up for p1 and 2 helper. if u had spoken to me abt volunteering for crafts earlier, i bet u my bag of biscuits i would either roll my eyes at you/ stare at you, disgusted, appalled.

was on the bus and reception was already not-so-gd. with that kind of news over the phone, reception is a 0.5% and disbelief, some 99.5%. but well, i'll be provided for. i'll just make the effort, believe and 'work'. it's going to be a physical and mental challenge. it's really quite some responsibility, and i'm not sure if i'll do well. but precisely because i reacted with disbelief, i agreed almost immediately.

because, i compete, with my inner self. my faithful opponent.

haiya. to add on, and spend my impactful ending line, i'm eating those biscuits, and i clearly recall how i used to eat them when i was young, but did really like them, because i found them too plain. only that sugar-swirl on top is sweet. but now, when i eat it, the sugar-swirl seems to be like, more of a sugar-heap. so sweet. =[ i told my mum and she agreed, saying, "yea, that's why, little kids are like 'ants'. nothing's ever too sweet, and almost every other thing's not-sweet-enough". =)

kmli blogged at 9/27/2005 10:56:00 AM

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