Time Zipping By

Hours seem to accelerate when one reaches the tail end of one's annual leave. DAMN! I could get use to such a life. Nevermind the ciggarette fumes meeting my nose trails and eyes at every-3hour interval.

Thanks girls for all your support after i decide to winch about married life in my last blog entry. Everything is in order now, and, certainly, dirty cups still stays on overnight, but now, in the sink. Not a complete perfect 'cure'

Oh.. got to go. Blog more about 'reformation' soon!