in limbo
it's a funny place to be. you cannot move on and can't wrap thing up.
vision and passion - of course you can live without them but how much better with them. i have come to realise that i've lost them both. :( and mrs chief is stuck with me.
when we visited my sister during CNY, she told us that one day while she was taking a hot shower, she noticed that someone had written 'HELP' on glass of her bathroom door. gave her a fright. she felt like being in one of those horror movies.... till she figured that is must be one of my sons who did that.
after about one and a half months, we're back home. home is now very dusty and messy. things are still in boxes and dust are everywhere. but it sure is good to be home. our water bill is super high as there are lots of cleaning and the frustrating thing is when you have
sometimes my job entail lots of waiting, like now i'm waiting for a client to come in. he said he'll be here 45 mins time and that was more than an hour ago.
we are going on a herping trip, all 14 adults and 6 children under 12. if you do not know what a herping trip is, not to worry, i don't think too many people knows, and we like to keep it that way. basically its an escapade to go look for reptiles (mainly frogs). It's an interesting activity and i like it coz it allows me to indulge in my other hobby – collecting flashlights.
i'm renovating my house and as a standard have a big rubbish dump across the road in front of my house. this is our 3rd rubbish dump ( which gives you an idea of how extensive the renovation is ). in every one of the rubbish dump, there's bound to be rubbish that we don't know from where. i'm always very surprised by it. i would like to think that i live in a nice neighbourhood where noighbours would never do such things. guess i'm wrong.