back at home with my babies...
hokay...
so... life has been pretty not too bad these days. whisky got sick and had to be under intensive care and hospitalisation for a wk. the good thing was that she actually managed to pull through coz there was technically no known cure cept for the doggy's own strength and will to fight through and build up their own immunity so... yay!!!
brandy has been both the angel and devil lah. she's such a brat, making soooo much noise at nite. once she got me so pissed off at 3am i actually cried. yea.... angry tears.. i can't even remember when was the last time i cried angry tears. but then when she's sweet she's such a darling... learning to sit and sitting without command for food... now she's learning to shake hands.. my sweet little brat darling. sigh.. what have i gotten myself into???
and nah... i'm no superwoman, far from it actually.. i'm just the mummy who feeds them when they get hungry and tell their daddy not to whack them (mostly brandy) too hard coz heart pain. he's the hero lah... from staying up to make sure they dun make noise so i can get enough sleep, to waking up to bring them for pee breaks... feeding them, taking them out for walks... training and disciplining them... i just join in the happy side. hehe.. some kind of mummy i am..
but hey, work's been tough... challenging coz of the language but overall fun. i love my job and my colleagues have been nothing but kind, understanding and patient. i think i'd have killed me if i were them, but they were super sweet. the entire office will head out for lunch together and today, they accompanied me to a medical hall coz my ulcers were so bad that my tongue looked rotten. speaking of ulcers, yea.. i have two, probably due to lack of sleep and stress. methinks i might have had it a little too easy past coupla yrs.
ah well.. time to learn, time to grow, time to live... i still believe moving out and away from home always teaches one to gain a certain type of independence that u can never get no matter how liberal or free rein ur parents give you.
i'm treasuring it.. and i'm missing home a little... ah well... the brat and the sweetheart are both asleep liao.. methinks.. ahem, i might need to sleep soon. OH GAWD!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING!!
so... life has been pretty not too bad these days. whisky got sick and had to be under intensive care and hospitalisation for a wk. the good thing was that she actually managed to pull through coz there was technically no known cure cept for the doggy's own strength and will to fight through and build up their own immunity so... yay!!!
brandy has been both the angel and devil lah. she's such a brat, making soooo much noise at nite. once she got me so pissed off at 3am i actually cried. yea.... angry tears.. i can't even remember when was the last time i cried angry tears. but then when she's sweet she's such a darling... learning to sit and sitting without command for food... now she's learning to shake hands.. my sweet little brat darling. sigh.. what have i gotten myself into???
and nah... i'm no superwoman, far from it actually.. i'm just the mummy who feeds them when they get hungry and tell their daddy not to whack them (mostly brandy) too hard coz heart pain. he's the hero lah... from staying up to make sure they dun make noise so i can get enough sleep, to waking up to bring them for pee breaks... feeding them, taking them out for walks... training and disciplining them... i just join in the happy side. hehe.. some kind of mummy i am..
but hey, work's been tough... challenging coz of the language but overall fun. i love my job and my colleagues have been nothing but kind, understanding and patient. i think i'd have killed me if i were them, but they were super sweet. the entire office will head out for lunch together and today, they accompanied me to a medical hall coz my ulcers were so bad that my tongue looked rotten. speaking of ulcers, yea.. i have two, probably due to lack of sleep and stress. methinks i might have had it a little too easy past coupla yrs.
ah well.. time to learn, time to grow, time to live... i still believe moving out and away from home always teaches one to gain a certain type of independence that u can never get no matter how liberal or free rein ur parents give you.
i'm treasuring it.. and i'm missing home a little... ah well... the brat and the sweetheart are both asleep liao.. methinks.. ahem, i might need to sleep soon. OH GAWD!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING!!
posted by ah_bu @ 10:16 PM
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