This blog needs some self-take pictures to keep it alive haha. Im getting blur and blurer each day because I actually thought that today there's residental project meeting :( Yesterday had massive headache and wanted to vomit after eating tangyuan at night. Maybe that's a lesson learned not to be so tang chi over food! I think my hair now super super long and do you think i should cut my hair? :(

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Think my hair gonna reach the floor already. HAHA, kidding. Not that exaggerating. Should be cutting after Hong Kong trip and before school's reopen. Talking about Hong Kong trip, i kind of dreading to go cause i've a feel that something bad is gonna happen. Either we can't decide on certain issues, or we can't make it for all the attractions in Hong Kong cause our time there is alittle tight. I'm fretting over money issues, guess spending $150SGD alone going to the theme parks & musuems. Sigh... Anyway! Share with ya'all this interesting post I've came across today! :)


Pencil: I'm sorry
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry cos you get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :)


I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way... they get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on).

Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad.

"All my life, I've been the pencil.. And it pains me to see the eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day.

For I know that one day, all that I'm left with would be eraser shavings and memories of what I used to have..."


:) Hope you all enjoyed! Haha.