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Thursday, November 22, 2007

Didn't update yesterday as I was feeling rather gloomy. Early today, I was still feeling as cranky. Had a little quarrel with Hubby after lunch just now. Broke down and teared. I knew I was being cranky. I knew I was the one wo started the quarrel, but I teared before I even knew it. Perhaps I was too emo, I walked away tearfully. A sms from Hubby in less 5 mins. He apologised (for something he wasn't wrong in) and asked me what happened. I teared even more after reading the sms. Oh ya, btw.. only my Hubby has the key to my tap. I only 'yang orr' to him nia. Haha. Even if I face severe 'wei qu' or what, I won't cry. I'm not easy with tears. But once I see him, my tap overflows. Haha. So, when I read the sms, I teared even longer and more. Gosh.. I couldn't stop. But I felt much better now. I am not as gloomy anymore. To phrase this, I should say.. "The clouds are heavy. A heavy rain brings the sun out again." Hees. Sorry Hubby. And thanks for understanding that pregnant ladies are SUPER temperamental~! Thanks for 'sayang-ing' me. I needed it.

These few days have been so tired. Couldn't sleep well. Or I should say, I couldn't find a comfortable sleeping position. Baby Keida is kicking as soon as she hears her daddy's voice. So, when Daddy makes abit of noise, she kicks. And I can't sleep well. Duh~! Mummy and Hubby have been preparing tonics and good food for me. Black chicken soup, scallop porridge, shark fins, bird nests, bla bla bla....etc I dread tonic soups. Especially black chicken. I often call it "lao shu tang" (mouse soup). Cos it's blacky and eeky. *rolled-eyes* Also, I don't like to eat bird nest. Not trying to be a pampered lady or what, but it's true. I just hate it! Normally I just drink the soup and give the "essences" to Hubby. But on Wednesday night, I finished everything myself. The reason being, I want the best for Baby Keida! Both Mummy and Hubby are so proud of me. I make sacrifices for Baby Keida, so next time Keida must be filial to Mummy hohs!(I sounded as if I'm forced to gulp down poisons..Haha!)

Chalet tomorrow. Hubby's lil neice's birthday. haven't got her a gift yet. Maybe later go Jp see bahs. I feel like swimming leh. Since they will be so many people accompanying me, it will be safe enough to swim mah. BUt I have got one big problem! I doubt I can fit in my bikinis liao laa. Maybe the top still okay, but most probably, I won't be able to fit in the bottom! Diaoz.. I think I no need to think of swimming liao laa.. My thighs are like those selling in the markets -- Pig's Trotters. Hees. Nvm loh, go there BBQ can liao. Hope to have some fun! =) Going to knock off liao, I better end here and tie up some loose ends before i leave. Ciaoz~! =]

P.S: Today Boss praised me for not smoking anymore!! *BIG SMILEX*


his wifey; her mummy <3
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