Each time I come home there's bound to be something that surprises me. Like the two terrapins in the bathroom that made me jump when i went to take a shower. Sitting innocently in a pink tub... they flicked water at me when i walked in. My heart can't take shocks like that man.

Home.... revolves around my sister now. The endless ringing of "jiejie jiejie pei wo wan board game!!"..... waking up at 6am to send her to school and then picking her up at 1pm in the scorching sun... i love it :) I love being part of her life, I like being the first one that she calls when she's bored, I love it when she clings onto my hand. She reminds me of myself, the hand clinging bit. The "no i don't ever want to let go of you" kind of cling.... two hands tightly wrapped around my wrist. I do that too, don't I?

I played Break the Safe twice, Monopoly (damn game never ends man). Got my hands dirty playing playdoh... by the way playdoh makes my hand stink.

Gotta go buddee coming!!! Whoopee!