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Monday, October 08, 2007

hi ho merry ho..

thankew very much for the comments. to all those who tagged. to all those who sneakily read and dont tag.. dont worry lar. i dono all these techno wayang. you can safely jus tag your feelings.. FEEL..

well, anyways, i am beginning to look forward to yoga. i did like yoga and did join it out of my own will. but was scared and in the beginning, it was kind of too hurried.
But NOW, i enjoy it. the regularity of things. the sun salutation is my fav.
so, my friends, do join yoga. it relaxing..

okay i feel this impending need to share my grievances.
i might have mentioned this before, but I have this connection with maids. I would like to think that its because of my smile, my nice heartwarming smile.but those around me would beg to differ. tsk.
But within this connection, there are slight discrepancies. The following claims are substantiated by frequent observations, and do not aim to stereotype anyone .
The filipinos are ready to smile, the indonesians give me a cautious once-over...
BUt the INDIANS jus stare at me like they despise me ?
Rarely they manage a smile. even if they do, its suppressed.
My bf's maid can stare at me and EXAMINE my punjabi suit?!
slap your face.
if you have any idea why ah, please tell me. but not like i bother la. jus wanted to share my maid woes.
all the maid i had was when i was an adorable 8mth old...
she left me to myself under the block, and went to talk or do some shit lar... and my neighbour brought me home.
she slept at home and all that and my brother,(he was only 5 or 6), took the camera and captured her sleeping.
father sent her back to INDIA. and never have i ever had a maid again.
i was sent to the awesomest kindergarten.
where i had the first caning of my life...

but thats another story altogether...

I have longer hair than the boy. for once . hahaa...
to all the idiots who time and TIME again, cant hide their immense 'curiousity' about us, we are fine. thank you very much for your utmost concern.

Shini : 8:24 PM