January 2012
9 posts
Floor time with the kids #guineapiggies
December 2011
6 posts
November 2011
7 posts
Ariel nom-ing
Ariel nom-ing hay
1 tag
October 2011
6 posts
exhausted
I am always someone to everyone.
To mom.
To you.
The kids.
To work.
When will I be get to be on the other side of the fence?
I’m tired.
Tired of always putting all of you in front of me.
I need some me time.
I need to be alone.
I want to listen to my own thoughts and not be distracted.
I want to spend a day just doing what I want to do.
I don’t want to be “Girl....
Same shit every day
We come home from work…
YOU -Take off your jeans -> get into your comfy home clothes -> check what’s going on with everyone on facebook -> complain about something -> have a smoke on the balcony -> turn on the tv
ME - Starts to prep dinner (soak, chop, clean, dice) -> does the dishes from yesterday’s dinner -> clean up whatever mess that needs cleaning...
August 2011
2 posts
Mary Fucking Sunshine
Yeah that’s right. I’m bloody tired being Mary Fucking Sunshing 24/7. I’ve been doing it ever since you fell down… physically and financially… and you’d think that the least you can do is just work hard at making things right… but no…..
July 2011
3 posts
dan lain lain: A nation of cowards →
komunitikini:
I’m Hindu, you’re Muslim. I’m black, you’re white. So what?
by Ram Anand Subbarao
Melayu, Cina, India, dan lain-lain? Happy kids in… Hyderabad, India. Photo by Schlitzky
A fortnight ago, at the World Bloggers Summit in PWTC, a woman who identified herself as a medical practitioner…
June 2011
5 posts
another milestone
Time does fly… I briefly glanced at my table top calendar to see if there are any important appointments and I saw a tiny scribble at the corner “Cariad”
Again… as I’ve said to Caerwyn, I will say to you now, I’m sorry… I wish I was more prepared to handle the both of you in my life… but I wasn’t and I took a selfish decision.
I hope...
January 2011
4 posts
growing up
I hate growing up
I hate the responsibilities
I hate that you throw your weight around the house. I mean, I’m the one with the 9-5 desk bound job and you work from home, so why can’t you help out with the chores at home for a bit?
I hate that you don’t seem to care. Maybe I’m being a bit too sensitive, but we are in a bit of a dire financial situation at the moment. It...
Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear you...
– Haruki Murakami (via loveyourchaos)
December 2010
1 post
November 2010
1 post
sensitivity
I just read this girl’s blog and much as I dislike her, I hate it that I can understand and feel her pain…
She’s the reason why the puppy and I ever argue and somehow or rather I know they still hold a torch for each other, it may not burn strong, but it’s still burning… which is why I dislike her…
Maybe it’s a Piscean thing… they say we’re...
September 2010
2 posts
August 2010
4 posts