Yuletide Grey
I am sure that after a while, i will hate Christmas because of its implied meanings of contriteness and understated greed.
My week has been numbingly boring that there is nothing worth mentioning about. Not even the lunch at Au Petit Salut although i have to admit that the food was really excellent or the effort spent braving the crowds to ensure suitable presents for Old boy’s colleagues.
Speaking of presents, I almost succumbed into getting two DS Lites for the kids and thankfully, Shelly stopped me by berating me for buying things that i completely have no prior knowledge of. I also almost succumbed into getting a microwave oven because i was desperate to utilize the vouchers that my bosses gave to me until i remembered the argument between Old boy and myself over the cable subscription.
Ah well.
I make a terrible housewife AND a Tai Tai anytime.
Anyway, i’m back to my curls.
Think i look like Ms. Shanghai now.
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