I changed my name. I feel free. I feel serene. I feel love. I am in love. I am not confused

in the lift. A group of people who work together obviously trying to make small talk. One of the ladies says: I miss the lifts that talk. This one is so silent. I am used to lifts that talk.

Confucius says: I am confused

How come all the great music writers and composers are male?

Un-confucius suggests: It maybe a question of genes!

What's up with the chrosomes!!

4 my Valentine

I wish I could be in your arms forever
And see your face that shines with light
Despite the happiness with you together
I want much more from our delight

You are the sun that shines my day
Yu are the moon that soothes nights
In just once voice the angels cry
And bringing closer the sweet delight

Just hold my hand til end of days
Be bright for me my happiness
Forever yours I will portray
Forever loving ion caress

Every day that I wake up and look over to your side
I feel more then ever had and my heart is warm inside

Every time I hear your news, makes me smile and realize
That you are the only one about whom I fantasise

When you come through the closed door after work on week days
I am anxious to explore how much more you mean to me

You are my love for now and always, together stronger every moment
And with you I will grow old, you are the one I love always

Sweaty and just about to recover from a mild influenza (this is what the doc said, not I), I thought it’d be better and this time cheaper to take a cab on the hot sunny day. After all it is a half day.
The cab driver was standing at the usual stop where we get the cabs to go anywhere from Bugis. I jumped in and after a while of observing me in the mirror he said: it’s the 3rd time I am picking you up”.
I said: “what?”
He repeated the sentence about 2 times after me asking “what” all the time. I really didn’t understand his accent, and apparently he didn’t understand mine. Cause when I stated my destination at first he also asked 2 times.
Anyway, he continued telling me: “I think I picked you up at Suntec the other time”
I answered: “I don’t go to Suntec”. Frankly, I haven’t taken a cab from Suntec ever since the Russell Peters show, and it definitely wasn’t that weirdo cab driver.
He said: “Well, maybe somewhere else, you were wearing a black dress”
I said: “I don’t have a black dress, so…”
Of course I have a black dress, but the last time I wore a black dress was with a group of people to ZoukOut, def not the same cab driver. And I don’t recall any time before that I wore a black dress out..

Unconfucius says: Mr. Cab Driver, stop taking them drugs!

My Holiday Highlights

Once after 4 years it does rain in Phuket on Christmas Eve.

A Russian Jew paints Christian themes on Swiss Church window.

Penguins are not very shy, but very amusing.

Singapore Airlines does suck - no matter what everyone says.

The fogs in the Swiss mountains are thicker then Singapore curtains.

Western cuisine in Arabic settings.

I love my fiance