Hehe

Despite having less than 6 hours of sleep and am soon flying off to Tokyo via Bangkok (freaking shitty pattern), I woke up really early today when Ikea man came.

Was too excited and eager to put all the pieces of materials lying in the box together. Teehee... It was pretty fun to be honest. Not as much of a chore as I expected it to be. And in less than an hour, I fixed a perfectly pretty and fine looking piece of furniture!

Hey, goes to show my construction background and one month stint as a bangla in Cambodia didn't go to waste. The cabinet is a perfect piece of art to me can... And even the nails are so beautifully nailed in... Muahahaha.

But then again, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out how to fix it lah... Just a matter of whether you can read and decipher pictures and follow instructions or not... However, I do believe that there's a small minority out there who can't loh... So, I'm quite smart righttttt?

Hehe Dear ah... you got to prove your worth in other ways already... I can kill the pests, cook up a storm in the kitchen, make the house spanking clean, fix furniture, sew, have kids, whine to get my way with people... So you better be more useful okieeee if not, you'll be banished hahahahaa... But then, no lah, won't bear to do that... Still gotta wait for you to come drill the nails into the wall so that I can fix my new mirror to the wall... Somehow have this phobia of drills and all that stuff... Like it'll turn haywire anytime and drill a hole in me instead.

So, you know what to do on your offday already right. Nothing to do at home? Don't be a lazy boy... come to my place, and start drilling! Hopefully, I will see the mirror transfixed on the wall when I get back from my flight yeah...

My new bookcase (which I fixed all by myself!) *beams*

Blessed

Can one get any luckier... Life's been really good this recent months... I really want it to stay this way forever.

The relationship is getting better and better and the happiness quotient has hit an all time high. I really can't recall the last time I felt so loved. For the first time, I feel that I'm truly accepted for all that I am, stretch marks and all.

Marriage might not be as bad as I think it is afterall. It's just a matter of getting into the right "partnership". Well, we've got to admit that we do make bad judgements sometimes, but at the end of the day, we learn from our mistakes and one can only get smarter, isn't it (at least it applies to me!)

Despite all the negativities I've seen for the past few months, I'm still full of hope. I believe so long both parties set out to work on it with full committment, they will find what many call "happily ever after". But of course, most times, it ain't really that picture perfect. But without the bad, we wouldn't be able to appreciate the good yeah?

Career wise, nothing to speak of. Definitely not going to be in it for long, so I'll just enjoy whatever time I've left in this industry.

Alright, time to hit to sack... gotta work later!!! Be back real soon...

Amsterdam