Blues

God I miss my mom! The scent of her still lingers each time I enter the guest bedroom and it breaks my heart. It brings back all the memories we shared.

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I really can’t wait to go back to Singapore. I miss her cooking, her smile, her giggles, her nagging, her whining… I miss going shopping with her. I miss watching tv till late at night with her. I miss our gossips and girly talks. I miss her kisses before bedtime. I miss kissing her before bedtime. I miss her laziness. I miss her fussiness. I miss her infectious happiness! Oh I miss her so very very much!

The weather doesn’t help much either. It’s so dull and grey. I guess I’m suffering from the post-holiday blues. Do you know that feeling? I’ve been used to going away for trips and coming home knowing that I could share my experiences with family and friends. Now though, they’re just too far away and all I have is this blog (and Fred). I suppose I will have to learn to write everyday.

Reminiscing with a cup of steaming green tea

The weather sucks today. I’ve been planning to whip out Fred’s Nikon D90 and show off my photography skills in town but the skies kept playing tricks on me. The sun shined in all its glory this morning but then it poured like nobody’s business barely through noon. Then an hour later, there were no signs of dark clouds and it was brilliant blue skies until the wind came blowing in the moody clouds and it rained all over again. This went on and on several times till I gave up to the wretched weather. There goes the Wednesdays Farmer’s Market…

And so… with a cup of steaming green tea and Owl City’s Fireflies playing in the background, I reminisced to the memories of 3 years ago, when a good friend came to visit.

My brother & I, after a grueling session of wakeboarding

My brother & I, after a grueling session of wakeboarding

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Note to Jason: if you’re reading this, lemme explain my goofy expressions on most of the photos with you. After you told me about the huge crush you had for me, I was utterly shocked. Nope. I wasn’t flattered. But don’t be mad okay? I’m just being honest here. So I came up with my own logical thinking that if I made myself look ugly, you would stop being attracted to me. On a side note, please know that I enjoyed myself tremendously throughout your stay with us. :-D

Playing retards

Playing retards

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I thought I was at my most retarded look here but noooooo...

This one topped it all off!

This one topped it all off!

The next couple of photos are my favourites! Especially this one…

Damn!

Damn!

Can you spot something dripping from his mouth?

Can you spot something dripping from his mouth?

Disclaimer: None of us was/is mentally/physically challenged.

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