Life Expectancy: 65 Years

Claud

An avid collector of your hopes and worries, a romantic at heart.

She thanks her fairies, for blessing her with people who know compassion down to an art.

For accepting her for who she is, who never fails to turn up,

in times of need as well as happiness, or just there for a loving hug.



Tuesday, February 24, 2009
toilets

Have you tried cleaning your own toilet? A toilet that is at least 15 years old?

I just got myself intimate with my own toilet which haven't been washed for 2 months. Oh well, i've scrubbed things here and there but i've never got down to wipe down and clean every inch of it.

Gosh, i should have bullied my dad into doing it. But hey, he's not getting younger and i'll have to do it since rightfully, i use it more than him. In any case, it was a back-breaking, thigh-burning, feet-hurting experience. I never like to squat and i never like to bend. But for 1.5 hrs, i have done nothing but that to tease out the moulds between the tile crevices and scrub the pipes and everything. Seriously, i need to redesign my toilet so that there won't be any tiles. I have too many tiles in my toilet man....

i wonder how my mum can sit in the toilet for 2 hours doing what i've done. It's amazing.

On the other hand, i probably lost a kg or something. 

So people, clean your own toilet for once and you'll feel what i feel and appreciate your maid/mummies (sometimes both are not mutually exclusive) more.

(p.s. my hands look like prunes.)

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Today is a fantastic day to lie in bed and read. Which i did, well... only after i completed a chapter of economic geography. Then it got too cold and i just couldn't resist the urge to tuck into bed with blankets all the way up to my chin and to just read. Soon, i feel asleep and i only just woke up. Hahahaaa...now gonna conquer chapter 4: Commodity chains. 

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I read kris's blog and yvonne's back to back (but not in that order) and was a tinny bit twinged by the mention of death. Somehow, i felt like my mum died but i have to consciously remind myself that my mum's still here. Just not washing the toilets anymore.

In any case, it just reminded me how life can be unpredictably and watching a play back of hustle makes me even more convinced to "expect the unexpected". Don't worry gals....no permanent damage done. 

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