boiled barley water for the boy today and sent it to him cause he's running a slight fever from all that tanning yesterday. the sudden appearance of sweet young things in his life poses as a potential threat, hence the surge in care concern and attentiveness. what a bother.


have also skipped work taken leave from work for a whole week to stay home to take care of sick guinea pig and grieve over the loss of the other. told my manager that my grandmother passed away. well she did, except she passed away 12 years ago. what was i supposed to say? pig is sick? i don't think she'd take that for an excuse. sigh!!!


have plans to wear black throughout the entire month. also to input role play and be SAD and MISERABLE all day. (not too hard a task, just think about pig who left)must make my lie look credible.

for the one who always had her nose in everything,



who liked to tug on the threads of all the floor mats,



who liked to go "hmmmm? yes?",



who only liked her vegetables fresh,



who took her baths without struggling,

who looked pretty when her fur was nicely combed,



and even when it was not.



who was a friend and companion to both Funky and i,






and brightened my every day.



it was a life well lived, albeit short. you stayed strong even though you were in pain. you held on and kept your promise, and waited for me to feed you for the last time before you let it go. my silky darling, even in your sickness, you were most gorgeous. and my last words to you stand true - silky baby you're still pretty now okay and i love you.





SILKY.
04.07.04 - 24.07.06
these 2 years plus have been wonderful. thank you for all the memories.

my brother's getting married on thursday! so busy busy busy.

been working working working.
i'm at DHL tagging elephants to fly them around the world.
HEH.

bye loves. <3
gotta rush out to run more errands. sigh!

thank you for swapping footwear with me; going on tippy toes in my high heels while i trudge around like ronald macdonalds in your comfy shoes, just cause my feet hurt.

thank you for looking silly and hopping around in botanical gardens from lamp post to lamp post like a rabbit just to cheer me up.

i love my weekend because i have brilliant friends who come pounding at my door at 9am in the morning in blood, sweat, and tears.
and they drag a girl who hasn't slept a wink in 36 hours all the way to east coast park to glide (i did quite well hor) on 8 wheels. HAA.
so now the girl who hasn't stepped into the sun since 21st january 2006 is officially BLACK with sunburnt shoulders.
!@#@$%%&@$#!@#$#$^^%**(^#$!#!#@@
you two owe me one!
ROARRRRRRRRRRRR!