I'm starting to feel a little unappreciated around the house. It's like I cook, I clean, I do the laundry, and yet I've never heard a sincere thank you before. I try to cook nice food, but yet I think that it doesn't suit their tastebuds. I really don't know what I can do better. I'm really giving it all my energy, I too have assignments and tests, but I still do it cos I don't want them to get bothered with the chores. Besides, if they don't do it to my liking I have to end up doing it myself. That's why i save the hassle to ask for help and do it myself. Maybe going back to SG for awhile will make them appreciate me more, cos I'm starting to feel like "Maria".
I have a week or so to do another 2 assignments before flying back. Although it's not due till after the break, but I want to finish it before I leave so I can relax in SG and not think about work for awhile. I really won't have much time in SG, cos the main purpose for going back is to work and celebrate dad's birthday. And I still need to do some much needed shopping. So yea it leaves me very little time for my friends. So yea, if I don't get to see some of you, my sincerest apologies.
I've been wanting to put up some food pics during the week, it's not a lot, just some.
[caption id="attachment_109" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="Spring Lamb chops with veg"]
[caption id="attachment_111" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="fish with leek, deep-fried cauliflower, sausage with baked beans"]
We had fish 'n' chips for dinner last night, but it wasn't a very pretty picture, and it wasn't really fish 'n' chips. It was disgusting, unappetizing fried fish. :( But I still think its nice.
I suddenly can't wait to finish studying, I really want to have a career, I want to start my life out there. Although many of you will say that it's not fun and it sucks. But I still want to go out there into the wilderness, and see the world. I hope KC will be beside me to share this experience with me, just like how I want to be with him.
OK, I think that's enough, before I get all emo again.
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