hello neighbour!

Little miss pea is not too sure it's due to the demise of her 25-year-old status or the beginning of 2006, but she definitely can feel the change in herself, albeit a slight one. It's a good start for all things fresh and a chance to bid bad habits goodbye once more. Tonight, she shall drink to her merry and welcome her new neighbour with love. May she waltz through 2006. And hope the same can be said for her loved ones. So long, everybody. Yes, that includes you, you and you.

yes, please

Sometimes, little miss pea tries to work to pay her bills. And most times, she paints, draws and makes crafts. Brilliant ideas stored and stacked up in piles are realised and pretty little things are made. People trip and fall so painfully in love with them that they do not mind parting with their money. The cash register will be ringing melodiously and little miss pea can have tea at marshmallow royal. All this and more remain at the back of her head going about their imaginary lives. But one day, she will rule her own life. Welcome to wicked wonderland.

unfathomable you and you

We have less than 3 weeks to go. Wrapping up the year uneventfully and quietly will be nice.

she says

Crying is not a means to vent frustration but a way of expressing helplessness.

keeping my fingers crossed

I have been drowning myself in all things Christmas these days. Never have I seen that many artificial pines trees, ornaments and lights in my life before. And neither have I ever attempted to decorate one till now. Beautifully adorned Christmas trees are meant to be admired from a distance, dazzling people with their glitter and chasing lights. Hopefully, mine will turn out just like all her pretty and nice counterparts...That makes it 2 hopes for the week since the pin badges will only be ready for collection on Friday...

strange forces of nature

Back to wicked wonderland. The grass has been trimmed. The wooden fence is given a fresh coat of paint.

This is way too much of a coincidence. In the midst of tidying up wicked wonderland, I found the above. They were meant for an entry dated 15.11.2004. I never got around to piecing my thoughts together for that day last year. Upon seeing it now, I know I have to wake my brain up from that slumber party gone wrong and try my best to post a decent entry. It is a case of now or never or to wait a year later. I chose the most former. However, it is a struggle no doubt. My favourite hobby at the moment is to watch the cursor blink away. The memory is really failing me. Was it 54 blinks per minute or 45 blinks per minute? It is a scary thing to watch time pass me by just like that. By the second. And before anyone of us realises, we'll be hearing Auld Lang Syne and welcoming 2006. Sarah is having her one year old party in a few weeks' time. The best part is i have yet to post her pretty birthday cake that was taken during her one month old celebration. Wow. I wonder what took me so long.

the end

I have an urge to kill this site these days. Perhaps I should.

last call

Is it me or is it me? August seems to be in a hurry to leave. Goodbye my dear friend. I'll see you in a year's time. Enjoy your holiday. Don't miss me too much.

the day after the slumber party

I have been very lazy for a long time. The truth is I do not remember being hardworking before. Maybe only less lazy at times. I suppose it is time for me to wake up.

distracted me

I woke up this morning only to realize I have forgotten to remove my contact lenses the night before. And for a moment, I thought my eyesight has gotten the better of me. Wishful thinking on my part.

Life should be like a yummy chocolate-coated strawberry.

oh dear

I think there's an expiry date to love. And I think I'm in deep shit.

so sad

I wonder how she feels when she realized that the expired love of his life is in so many ways better than her. I wonder why he even goes for her. I wonder what he sees in her. I wonder if she can even ever replace her. I wonder if they will last.

time to work on the handwriting

I couldn't resist buying these lovely letter pads the other day. Now, I'm wondering who I should write to.

calling mr kettle

I like to visit the sites of other people. Every now and then, there are always new things to read about and pretty pictures to wow over. And when there isn't any post for the day, I always wonder why.

of hope and love

Hello Sarah. I can't wait for you to grow up a little. Just a little. So that I wouldn't age a lot.