♥, *Rin

Day 314


Yesterday was an extremely enjoyable and healthy Sunday. My Sunday began with my routined morning jog. Rested for a couple of hours, then my whole family (cousins, niece, nephew, aunt, dad) headed down to the club. Planned a swim but unfortunately it rained. Just a little while. So meanwhile while waiting for the rain to stop, we went to bowl. The aftermath of bowling for me, was a 1 + 1. 1 perfectly broken nail + 1 chipped nail. Grr-eat. =\

So, after some mood-less (with MUCH added effects of whining) bowling, we headed down to the then bright and sunny pool! While my little darlings are struggling with their fears of entering the shallow pool, I swam 15laps. *Whistles* I'm impressed with myself. Must have been the morning jogs, the feel of my stamina is amazingly coming all back now. If not for Michael Daddy's constant preaches, I would DEFINITELY (like what France says, 11o%!) be still in my own world of procrastinating. =x Anyway, this routine which I have recently adopted sure helps cure my insomnia. Hooray! Say "goodbye" to the sleepless late nights. Now u can see me yawning as early as 1030. X) Of course, every lil thing has its pros and cons. & the con of my newly adopted routined is that I see myself not tanned, but darker than before. Damn. =(
Anyway, that was my little piece of yesterday.


Today, I had my fair share of "Monday Blues". After an entire day of exercise yesterday, I woke up with my mind body and soul feeling lethargic. Yet, I pulled myself out of the bed. It was decided after much thinking that I would not give up on this child. And that I would try all ways and means to help her. Yet, whatever happened this morning filled me up with much anguish and disappointment. To see such shallow act coming from both a mother and a teacher. Probably I was just wrong to shower my compassion, patience and love to the wrong kind of people.

I hope, I shall and I know that I will find the comfort in Eugene later. Despite being notorious, he's sensible, he's smart and he's willing to learn. Despite being mischievous, he respects you in one way or another and he's sensible to do the right things at the right time though being brought up in a 'loud' environment. One word, adorable. My little P1 boy is adorable.. So adorable I dote him so, yet there's no way I can portray it to him judging from he's character and playing the role of he's strict tutor. The only way I can shower him with my love is through giving him lollipops for every 'above 90'/100 achieved homework that I give him...


Shame on you both mother and daughter, you cant even be compared with a P1 boy.



PS: My Jan has found herself a boyfriend!! XD