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.