These luggage aren't a joke. Carried all down from the top of the cabinet (except for the green one which belongs to sis) and they all added up to more than my weight (got contents inside).
As I put all these luggage down, I imagine how many will I have to bring to China if I were to end up going for 6 months. I definitely don't enjoy doing laundry, so i will have to shift my whole wardrobe over?
Flipped over my mattress and saw this Eiffel Tower jigsaw puzzle underneath, which I've slept on it unknowingly for over 10 years.
Little did I know at that time that I will end up in Eiffel Tower for real, 10 years later... Where will I be 10 years from now?
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June 2009
Just as I thought I was almost done with the cleaning, I opened my wardrobe which left me speechless.
Very quickly, I got all things in an orderly manner, strikingly clean and free of dust...
So where did the main bulk of rubbish gone to? If not rubbish bin, it would have to be the washing machine in the kitchen.
Since kitchen isn't my territory, I've 'taichi' everything else to mother.
I have plentiful of keepsakes. Still, I find this piece memorable. Father of four? Hoho, that was about 4 years ago.
I still remember that I almost joined the teaching force because my ex was a HOD. 
But thank God I made the right choice to enter NTU Nanyang Business School instead. Why?
First and foremost, I hate children. To me, children can be seen but not heard.
Secondly, I can't imagine myself working in a school compound for the rest of my live. Never mind if there is an elevator. But schools are usually 4 to 6 storeys high. What if the staff office is on the ground floor? If you've seen Methodist Girls' School in Aljunied, you will know what I mean.
Thirdly, salary is too low.
Fourthly, I realised short teachers are always being bullied. I still remember having a short male teacher, even shorter than me, whom we weren't afraid and jumped from one end of the class to another like monkeys. Got one time he even took a broom to chase after me, landing on my leg unfortunately.
Fifthly, I can't see the same faces everytime. It will soon bore me to death.
Sixthly, I don't want to be the most-loved teacher just because I don't give out any homework so as to avoid marking them.
Lastly, I am impatient. Ask me to repeat for even one time and I will erupt.
Those who've been to my house will know how small my room was. Despite being small, I took 7 hours to do the cleaning job! It was indeed a menial task, and I would opt to study for 7 hours anytime.
