Alrighty, after pulling out my hair by the clumps just now, I'm finally blogging.


The cause of the clumps of hair scattered around me is along the line of lappy having several physical dumps; wanna do lab report also cant 'cause the lappy is so cranky; blogging halfway and the lappy decided to go on physical dump; wanna log on to Stars Planner also cant.


Crappy night.


But anyway, we (meaning the couz) finally took our annual flowers pics! It's the 3rd year running this year!


In 2006, we saw the birth of a tradition:





Omgosh. I look.. spectacle-y.


In 2007, we continued with our tradition:





I have shu nu hair!!!


And I was looking so shu nu that I cant stand myself. Oops. =D


Evidence of my shu nu hair?




I think it's kinda erm, too demure for my personality. Ha.


But I seriously miss having no frills long straight hair that don't poke out at the weirdest angle, or look flat at one corner, but fluffy at the other corner. Ay, short hair is like the monster of my hair woes.


Anyhow, I digressed.


This year, after much delay in taking the pic (read: cant get all the couz at Ah Ma house at the same time), we finally took it last Sat! Ho ho ho.


Here it is!




=)))


I don't look so shu nu anymore! And I forgot to do the 'peace' sign. Which is great 'cause it's kinda cheesy. ha.


Everybody looks older. Gosh. We are growing up so fast. I can still remember playing in the garden at West Coast with the pokey grass poking our butts thru our shorts if we didnt put the plastic thing to sit on.


And trying to weed the garden by pulling out those weeds. And riding on bicycles in the big backyard aka playground, and sitting on the swings playing Mommy Daddy. I always end up as the Daddy 'cause I was the oldest. Crap.


Fast forward to the old house at Paya Lebar, with this gigantic car porch that can park 5 cars, playing badminton, sparkles, and God knows what. Oh, and the rearing of chickens for some weird reason, and me trying to play with Bobby the Golden Retriever who got so fat 'cause he was caged up all day long. Poor Bobby.


And now, we are all so old. I think we are starting to get wrinkles and cellulite, and what's not. But guess what, the love's still as strong. =))