Raine - Living The Cinderella Dream;

Monday, November 26, 2007

I’m still in love with you.
Every time you go away, you take a piece of me with you.
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Yesterday night, my once peaceful and quiet bathroom turned into a battlefield.

A battlefield comprising 2 sides,

1: Yours truly
VS
2: A sickening cockroach.

It was about 130am, the Yang fam were all in their respective dreamland except me.

I was on the line speaking and giggling into the mouthpiece while I entered the bathroom.

I was fidgeting around in the dark, trying to get hold of my toothbrush while waiting for the light to come on.

2 seconds later when the light was BRIGHT and CLEAR,
to my horror I was facing this black sickening cockroach trying to run towards the direction of my toothbrush.

I ran outta the bathroom as though I was running for my life,
screaming into the mouthpiece giving my dearest receiver a shock.

“Arrrrghhhh cockroach... OMG.... cockroach!! ”
( My dearest receiver LAUGHED at me. )

That split second, I was torn between grabbing the newspaper behind me to SMACK hard at the roach or to run 2 steps away to get the pesticide.

I decided to grab the pesticide instead.
(I figured that even if I had the luck to capture it, I wouldn’t have the balls to squash it. Also, if the darn thing flew I would go bonkers. )

My initial plan was to spray the pesticide at the roach long and hard at the same spot until it collapses but the plan failed because there were so many areas I couldn’t spray at.

During the entire ½ hour frenzy , I was running in and outta the bathroom, screaming (as soft as I could.) and spraying the pesticide at the roach.

Finally , my saviour came.
Papa Yang was awaken by my soft screams.

Certainly, he wasn’t too pleased but at that moment I couldn’t care less.
All i did was: daddy I’m very scared the roach just won’t die.
I handed him the pesticide and ran away saying I dun wanna brush my teeth anymore!

5 minutes later, I ended up using a new toothbrush, this time round brushing my teeth in another bathroom.

That concluded the end of war.
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What’s happened to all my zeal and passion?
Where did the goals go to?

Do we exchange our values for the things we yearn for?
- I don’t think this trade-off is worthwhile.

Sometimes temptation is so alluring. It blurs our vision and puts our willpower to the test.
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Once again, it’s the time of the year that Santa comes down for a ride.

I can’t seem to bring my eyes off those blinking lights along orchard.
This year the theme seems to be revolving around toy soldiers and ballerinas!

Aren’t those ballerinas just B E A U T I F U L?

Oh wells....

Pictures...
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-Sign Off @ 12:43 am :)