It takes donkey days for me to blog. Running out of things, partly. Everything seem to be so hectic, my days seem shorter despite doing so much more work. Research, and all the truckload full of individual, independent learning. Pris is fighting with me as usual, over the working desk, over our breakfast, what cereal we should have, what brand of milk to buy.


Piece of good news finally, we may be moving to a big house, nearer to college, with a swimming poo. But that all depends on Dad. Somehow thing's working out but Dad's as strict. I wish I can go back to Singapore, even for that few hour.