Who me? Happy-go-lucky, optimistic and perfectionistic are the adjectives that can be used to describe myself. I simply adore make-up and hairstyling.
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Just For You
An angel came up to me in the canteen and requested for more pictures of the adorable puppies. I don't know how she came to my blogpage when I don't even teach her.
Anyway angel, this is just for you!
Puppies are totally bizarre creatures. They are almost like babies I think. Don't misunderstand. I adore babies but I cannot comprehend why and how their system works - how they can eat, sleep, eat, sleep ... Anyway, as I mentioned earlier, these puppies are learning to walk.
Learning to walk = Can walk = Can move very fast = Can talk their pictures only when they sleep
This equation is rather simple and comprehensive. Let me know if you can't make sense and I will explain it to you using some mathematical 'x' and 'y' terminology instead.
Puppies, like babies, must learn to sit first before they can make their first steps. Bet you didn't know that, right?
Puppy-Mania 2007; Winner = Pirate Ho
This is Pirate. He's the one with the pus-like object in his right eye.
If only I could sleep like them, I wouldn't have to bother about getting those mosturisers, eye-creams and anti-wrinkle creams from the Loreal Private Sale.
Because of this...
I bought these...
I'm now officially broke. I declare myself the poorest woman in the world. No more shopping!!! And the Great Singapore Sale is starting this weekend. -_-'''
Sunday, May 20, 2007
The Paradox of Our Time
Can't help but think this is so true.
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time; we have more degrees, but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get angry too quickly, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too seldom, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We've learned how to make a living, but not a life; we've added years to life, not life to years.
We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We've conquered outer space, but not inner space; we've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul; we've split the atom, but not our prejudice.
We write more, but learn less; we plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait; we have higher incomes, but lower morals; we have more food, but less appeasement; we build more computers to hold more information to produce more copies than ever, but have less communication; we've become long on quantity, but short on quality.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men, and short character; steep profits, and shallow relationships. These are the times of world peace, but domestic warfare; more leisure, but less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition.
These are days of two incomes, but more divorce; of fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throw away morality, one-night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer to quiet to kill.
It is a time when there is much in the show window and nothing in the stockroom; a time when technology has brought this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to make a difference, or to just hit "Skip Ahead"...
By Dr. Bob Moorehead
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Puppies Version II
These days, there's nothing I look forward these days except to go home and greet the puppies with my sharp and shrill voice.
The puppies have just opened their eyes and learning to walk. They are extremely adorable and huggable at this moment. Despite the fact that they spend most of their time sleeping and drinking milk, I can't help rousing them from their sleep and carry them. Haha... I feel almost like a mother myself. Talk about maternal instincts. ;)
Anyway, there are 2 puppies with some form of genetic defect. There's one whom I nicknamed 'Pirate' who has a red pus-like object on his left eyeball. We only discovered he was born this way when he opened his eyes 2 days ago. Anyway, we decided to keep this puppy since no one will adopt him and we would be able to provide the love and care that he so desperately needs. I'm not sure if the object is hurting him (though he whines a lot)but I'm pretty sure he's blind in that eye. Anyway, I suggested making an eyepatch for him in time to come. At least that will protect his eyeball because it's protruding at the moment.
We have another puppy with a crooked tail. Yup, you read it correctly. Unlike most dogs whose tails lie straight, hers has a right angle to it. We nicknamed her 'Funny Tail' (for the most apparent reasons). Anyway, 'Funny Tail' is ultra adorable. She's petite and all. I'm sure she'll make up for her size in time to come.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
My Date with The Phantom of the Opera
Some jazz singers serenading the crowd at the Concourse. They were good!
The Phantom of the Opera is here...
The Esplanade and the beautifully done up theatre setting.
Thursday, May 03, 2007
I'm blessed with 6 more puppies. Piggabom gave birth to 7 puppies in the wee hours of the morning today. I love puppies, despite the fact that they are only slightly bigger than hamsters for the time being.
Piggabom is strangely protective of her pups this time round. She even growls at us when she doesn't want us to touch her pups. However, I managed to touch them when she wanted to nurse them. Perhaps she understood my intentions were not malicious.
Anyway, more pictures coming soon.
Piggabom during her pregnancy
Check out her stomach!
1-day old pups