=It's new year and i wanted to blog something good, but then i hate to say this: i cant... i m pretty fed up now.
my dad flew here few days ago to celebrate CNY with us, to celebrate this joyous occasion with us. But on this very day of 大年初一, my mood is seriously dampaned by my mum. Well, to provide some background info, my mum and dad are perenially in disagreement with each other on one issue (which i shall not reveal here), sometimes, they tend to disagree with each other to such extent that they end up in quarrels. (actually not quarrel la, my dad is always the one keeping quiet, letting my mum to blurt out everything, if not, saying anything or trying to make a defence of himself would invite further and longer "machine-gun" sessions...
well, i always look forward to the reunion of my family, but somewhere deep inside my heart, there is always this fear in me that gives me a sense of insecurity: the reunion would bring about some heated arguments between my parents. well, though their arguments will not pose any danger to their relationship or marriage because they will be fine again after 1 or 2 days (worst case), it is really a suffer for my sis and i to endure such embarrassing and awkward situations whereby to see both of them in soured faces and in mutual daoing...
now that i m experiencing the first cold war of the year 2008, on this very auspicious day of chinese new year somemore, i can only express myself in @#@!#@$@%^%)#$@
poor mum... poor dad... poor sis... and poor ME......
to inject some happy elements in this post, here are the photos that are taken on the eve of CNY:
Central Plaza
Photo of 07S65 & 08S65
Lao Lao Lao
Chopsticks are interlocked before creating"yusheng rain" in the sky
Selling fried Mars Bars at street market (which earnt us $90+)