A Day After 31
So... this is what it feels like to be single, footloose and fancyfree at 31 and a day old. I'm the one on the right, with my mum.
Can't say it's where I'd thought I'd be at this stage of my life... but at the same time, I suppose I can give thanks for my freedom.
No screaming kids to quieten down at a crowded shopping mall, nor do I have to check a gazillion schedules before I simply log onto www.zuji.com, purchase an airticket with one click of the mouse, hop on a plane and disappear into the Westbound horizons without a care or report...
Not to say that I don't love kids -- because I do! It's just that, I suppose, I'm talking about being content with where you're at. Even though I must confess, the feeling of carrying my nephew, Elliot Koh, was a marvellous feeling! Especially when he fell asleep on me later...
But anyway, here I am on this bright and sunshiney day in front of my computer, writing this blog so the whole wide world can get a glimpse of my life a day after 31 -- simply because I am single, footloose and fancyfree (and well, basically, free!).
So... there.
Can't say it's where I'd thought I'd be at this stage of my life... but at the same time, I suppose I can give thanks for my freedom.
No screaming kids to quieten down at a crowded shopping mall, nor do I have to check a gazillion schedules before I simply log onto www.zuji.com, purchase an airticket with one click of the mouse, hop on a plane and disappear into the Westbound horizons without a care or report...
Not to say that I don't love kids -- because I do! It's just that, I suppose, I'm talking about being content with where you're at. Even though I must confess, the feeling of carrying my nephew, Elliot Koh, was a marvellous feeling! Especially when he fell asleep on me later...
But anyway, here I am on this bright and sunshiney day in front of my computer, writing this blog so the whole wide world can get a glimpse of my life a day after 31 -- simply because I am single, footloose and fancyfree (and well, basically, free!).
So... there.

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