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Tones of Pink

 

ah-ma...

my house is crowded today, my nieces and nephew all reported present. heh heh
the first thing i did when i enter the house is to hug ah bee and wen, ryan boy upon seeing that yell and summon me over to the chair where he is standing ... and gave him a hug too...hahaha.... *so cute*

i taught ryan boy a new pattern today...."ryan boy, fold ur legs..." haha, there he goes, he folded his legs jus like how one meditate. =) cute....

do u noe that children as young as pri 1 has to start using the internet? wen has to submit her assignment via the net. Gosh, MOE assumes that every child owns a computer at home??? wen is pri 2 now, and she is very much into mathematics. She showed me her sums online, and omigod....it was tough....tougher than what i studied when i was younger.....those kind of apple, orange and pear sums.....haha, those were the days.... =p


My grandmother was discharged from the hospital 2 days ago, with the fact that she is 81 yrs old now, she can't perform the ballooning surgery to clear the blocked artery.... she complained of heart burn almost everyday, her children, especially my 2nd uncle and mother have been worrying non-stop and dropping by my grandmother's hse almost every day, twice and thrice a day sometimes.....fortunately all of us stay within the vicinity.....my grandaunt (my grandmother's younger sista) is equally sad with the pain my grandmother is experiencing ....... hai....I might not have been very close with my grandma, but she is the only grandparent i have now, and i definately want her to live longer..... she's someone im use to see every cny, every once in a while, the familiar old house in redhill.....the furniture orientation.....those are part of my childhood....tonite i peeled and share an orange with her, ... it was my first time sharing something with her after 25years.... she say "my granddaughter ask me to eat orange, i must eat lor".....ever since i admitted her to the hospital last Thursday, we have been much closer... i witness how my 2nd uncle serve his duty as a son and i truely respect him. He is one fillial son who makes his way to his mother's hse every night after work, boil water, change the tea for the buddha, clean the floor, rub my grandmother's aching back, prepare her medicine, make sure everything is ok, before he goes home to rest for the nite. for so many years, i've seen him doing this almost every night.....my grandmother is very fortunate to have this son.... =)

seeing my grandmother lying on the bed feeling restless and helpless makes my heart pain too....hopefully she can survive this ordeal.....we have plans to give her a surprise for her birthday this yr....gonna have a party... =)

btw backup buddy, my fate for next wk lies in ur hands, if u dun come back by Monday, I have to fly to Australia with the Sales team next wk......
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