Hello world. I'm still alive.

I'm sucha twerp. I was putting cupcakes on microsoft word for the kids' birthdays, and printed them out, and cut them out one by one. After which, I intended to send it to the printing cum laminating auntie in the office to help me laminate these cupcakes. Then after I cut out the last cupcake, I realised that I could have actually not cut these cupcakes and get them laminated first, then cut them out. Sheesh. I now have to do double-cupcake-cutting. I'm sucha twerp. I knew it.

I decorated the malay room! Hooray! The theme was that of a garden forest, cos, well, there are lots of materials for this theme, so I might as well save some bucks and use them. Lots of flowers and grass and grasshoppers, the only exception being the birthday bulletin board, in which lots of cupcakes and other birthday shiznits are displayed, and a lone duck in a raincoat. Haha. That duck is too cute to be left in the dusty cupboard, so why not take it out for a little ride, eh? ;)

I'm feeling super-duperly generous to my kids today. Handed out God-knows-how-many packets of mini M&Ms, and lots of other chocs. I guess I wanted to treat them the way I want my teachers to treat me previously when I was still in primary school. So they were happy. Excellent. Now for the next plan. Agent H, please get me the materials. Hahahhh..Sounds like a freaking conspiracy to brainwash students.

On a happier note, I've been lookin' forward to school these past few days, well at least since the week started. Life is great and I'm lovin' all these little moments that I knew could never be retrieved once let go.

I can't think deep enough like Fitrah. No wonder she needs a boyfriend who reads to her Shakespeare every night - and a weird one on top of that. Read her blog for more details. No advertising fee included.

Shakespeare makes my ears bleed inside out. I know this is not what is expected of me, since I did Shakespeare for most of my teenage years, but hell, don't ask me how I survived. The feeling's like I'm stuck with an engineering class for the rest of my life. But I'm glad Shakespeare is so over, I mean, I'm glad that I'm not doing it anymore. I can't imagine reading just one more tragedy by this great man, no, not even Romeo and Juliet, though I think I am within reach of my perfect Prince Charming. Hehhhh....;)