Time is running out.

Im still lost in transition.
so much so that its left with five good minutes and myself.

Running against time,
Embracing the night,
Sleeping with the light,
another mountain to climb.

We are happy because he is.

Grandpa looks pleased with his new haircut.
He has been awaiting a haircut eagerly for weeks and because he cant go down on his own now, me and jo brought him.
He claimed that he got to take 30mins to walk there, its 3 blocks away but he took just 10mins!

He could have an instillation of faith, overcoming the psychological barrier and walking with ease.

In any other way, we are just happy as long as he is.

To look back, smile, acknowledge, contemplate
and be appreciative of all that you have went through.

Cause one thing is for sure,
You will be made stronger.

In the midst of all the trauma.

FYP, Graduation show, Budgets for it, flea markets, open house, different hindsights,
social cohesion, on-off shin splint, bombarding questions and more.

Tell me, when it all stops.
Because it never will.
This amount of pressure is taking its toll on me
yet all i see is a thread with different knots.


Flea sales and manicure @ de' open house:
which failed terribly:/ Efforts were made, but no efforts were reaped.

Still hanging on the lifeline then and now.

MADflea Unit 10

MADflea for Unit10 Graduation show.
and we are due to be there to mend the flea booths.

Do come and give your kind support for our lil flea sales at The Singapore Flyer.
3rd Jan, Sunday
3pm onwards.
Scarves, handmade weaved wallets.

If we could bring in tourist dollars, that would be the whole point.