The man in my life is a baby.

Dad was struck with very mild diarrhoea (if there’s any word I still can’t spell properly, it’s diarrhoea. Thank heaven for dictionary.com). What is it with men…when they’re sick, they start to talk and behave like a baby? Dad was no different, he lied on the sofa, groaning in pseudo misery. Under normal circumstances, I’d just ignore him and let the other woman in his life to attend to him but since it’s the 29th already *cough*, I had no choice but to entertain the little old man.

Mr. Low: *Groan* I am pangsai-ing like hell. Got medicine or not?

Kimberlycun: I go see in the fridge. Checked out the fridge. Only go the Po Chai Yuen, Di.

Mr. Low: Hrm..can trust or not one?

Kimberlycun: Can. Fetched water and medicine. Here….

Dad took a couple of sips of water while holding the medicine on his other hand. I continued watching TV. Suddenly, my Dad choked and spat something out.

“Wah…why so big one?”

He tried to swallow the plastic sphere containing the tiny pills.

WOTW at spanking new GSC.

I watched War of the Worlds last night at the new 1U cinema. The cinema is damn on. Pity about the movie though. It was so good the 1st half that I actually thought of blogging a comeback post for all the blogs which have been saying that it sucks. By the second half I began to see the light of the issue. It’s going nowhere and finally I was left high and dry by the ending. Such a pity! It could have been one of the better movies of the year.

Good morning everyone and have a good day. Mwahs.

Aloe adventure.

I stole my neighbour’s aloe vera plant.

It was tough.

I waited for them to leave.

I was in my miniskirt, I had no time to change.

I balanced my feet, trying not to fall into the longkang.

I stuck the spade into the dirt and dug the plant out. It came out nicely.

I saw another neighbour peering over from her fence. It was embarrassing. But I pretended to be nonchalant.

I ran to my garden with the plant firmly in my hand. I was so excited.

I stuck the plant into an empty pot.

I poured newly bought dirt into in. Yes, I had plans from the beginning. I was prepared .

I compressed the dirt around the plant with my hands. What a satisfaction.

Then I realised the plant was not in the middle of the pot. I wanted to dig it out and position it again.

But shit, the neighbours came back. I ran back into the house. Dirty spade, muddy hands and all.

I watched solemnly from my windows, my aloe vera plant crushed to the side of the pot.

Fuck…I’m having bash jitters. This is worse than the prom.