What makes me smile ?

Funny I would post on a topic like this. There are of course little things, scene, impromptu situation that makes me smile but that was all unconscious act.

Now specifically what made me smile (just a few minutes ago) was to find another person, bearing the same name and what more 'surname' as me. Ok, to make it easier, 'Yeow' is not really a common surname in Singapore (where I'm hailed from) and to find someone with same name and surname (here I go again), is better than hitting the 10billion jackpot (fortunately I don't buy these heart stopping stuff - what if you miss just a digit ?!) and than to read an entry of this 'Wendy Yeow' in her blog (namesake found in my namesake) about the false lashes and I thought, hey been there, done that. These lashes were way irritating and they made my eyes tear. Now, if I were peering into the eyes of my prey, that would have been spot-on but the only pair of eyes that I peer into were my own, when I checked to see how pretty my eyes looked with those lashes, all I saw was irritation and discomfort. The lashes did not last more than a week and that crap about removing with vaseline, hah ! I lost more lashes than I put on.

How time flies...

Indeed. I didn't realise I have not been blogging since September and it felt like yesterday I last did.

I'm not much of a blogger, time just flies by and there is just insufficient hours in a day to complete what I have to. But I do not ask for more hours in a day, I'll just be spending it on more work, perhaps ironing clothes (that has been hanging there for days - I dare not say weeks) , fussing over the stocks, looking through what I have and not. Wish they just fly out the windows, just like days and hours do.