Not that thing again

Panadol Extra has failed on me. My cramps are probably immune to any kind of painkiller on the commercial market now.
*sigh*
And I only have my absurd craving for pineapple to blame. I downed half a bowl yesterday, and left my mouth all stingy and itchy. And I’m dying for some more pineapple. Oh man. I’m all screwed by this thing.

It’s the little princess’ second birthday celebration, and Derrick had to pamper his little girl with a 3-kg ice-cream cake from Swensen’s. Someone should go check out the price.

If this looks big...

Think again...


Anyway, it was a good time to catch up with my granddad and chat with him. I have learnt to treasure the time I have with my loved ones, especially after losing someone so dear last year. But I almost flipped when my aunt passed the comment, “So how’s your ‘Jack and Jill went up the hill?’”. I really wonder.
*sigh*
Oh, and the princess will be facing sibling rivalry in another 5 months’ time, when Derrick welcomes his second bundle of joy. Congrats!

Tuition kids were terrorizing today, especially when I might be taking over another class of rowdy monsters from 1 to 2.30pm. Ying was shaking her head when she saw what I was handling. And I finally came to the realization that I can never quell their nonsensical behaviour with sweets and chocolates. It’s time for tough measures. Maybe I’ll start with the cane.
*vicious laughter*

And I’ll have to say that whatever I heard today was the sweetest thing so far. It makes me want to squeeze your hand and reassure you so much that I’ll see plenty of us in the future.