CNY 2012: The best decorated HDB lift lobby

I think this is the best CNY decorated HDB lift lobby I've seen... somewhere in Jalan Rajah.

CNY 2012: My home made card

Hello everyone, swee boh? I mean the 2 oranges.

CNY 2012: 春节

I started the day by visiting grandma, then next, to Thomson Medical Centre for a check on my 4-day old diarrhoea.

Next stop, to my 爷爷 and 奶奶's house. The 4th stop was to visit my great grandfather at Choa Chu Kang.

The final stop was to my God-grandpa's house at Ontario Avenue. It rained when we were about to leave and God-grandpa gave us a lift home.

Very tired...

Happy Chinese New Year 2012

The very nice organ music

Getting better...

I think I am feeling better today... Missed skool last Friday, ballet class on Saturday and skool today. Been down with fever and cough.

I want to recover before Chinese New Year!

The National Library wan tun mee stall

My daddy was at China Square this afternoon... think he must have gone to check out toys again...

He got hungry and ate the Nam Seng wan tun mee there. Looks yummy...

Of comebacks and floods....

Today was a day of comebacks... my daddy's king, Thierry Henry was back in the red and white and scored the winning goal against Leeds early yesterday morning.

It was a joyous occasion for gooners all over the world...This guy may be Handball Henry for France, however, he is King of Highbury and Ashburton Grove, okay!!!

On a sad note, Singapore joins the Malaysia Cup fray after a hiatus of 17 years... No happy ending. We lost 1-2 to Kelantan at Jalan Besar earlier.

It prompted mummy to tell dad that he is wasting his time again. In her philosophical words, she said that It is not surprising that they should lose. It will be shocking if they ever wins. I thought it was a brilliant observation on the state of Singapore football.

All I can say, we must dare to call a flood, a flood. A pond, a pond.

Skool 2012 re-opens

Skool re-opens yesterday. After the long December holidays... what a break, I had.

I am in K2 now. A big girl. Papi has on the past few nites, reminded that I am a big girl now... can stand up for myself.... talk back to "bullies" especially that Little White Face Boy... ask those punks who perpetually use my colour pencils to return them to me AFTER USE. Ha ha.

My daddy is one kind, to prep me up, ask me watch wrestling with him. I think after watching Ric Flair, Vader, Macho Man and Legion of Doom thrashing helpless people. I guess wrestling is not my cup of tea. I prefer Barbie movies best.