Happy Thanksgiving 2012!

Happy Thanksgiving Everyone! Yesterday we celebrated Thanks giving with my school family. It was also Little Hobb's first Thanksgiving dinner. He had his pumpkin puree dinner while we all had pieces of turkey, mashed potatoes with gravy, sauces, salads and all the classic stuff that we used to have every thanksgiving.

With his beautiful aunty Dollie!

When we came home, our neighbour was celebrating with friends too! I personally don't mind him with his celebration but it became annoying as the cloc ticked by. His pad sounded like a full ochestra from our place and I wonder if he got the Fender Blacktop at Musicians friend. Just so you know, this neighbour is married to his guitars and amplifiers! He sounded good when jammin' alone but with a bus full of other wannabe musicians? Why don't they just get a club?!

Same but Different

I recently read of a couple, both are half-African and half-American, gave birth to twin girls with one looking completely an African and the other one completely an American. According to genetic doctors, this can happen twice within a million! This is unique because the two girls are totally different in skin color.

I don't mind having a twin with one being totally Kadazan-dusun and the other one being totally Chinese! I bet we have to do maternal and paternity test from dnacenter.com to really make sure of the probability....Or, just let nature do the unique job, if God's willing.

The "Last Speech" by the late Randy Pausch

I thought I could catch up with some work but...

This "Last Speech" by the late Randy Pausch glued me to my chair.

A good one.

Enjoy!

My Left Wrist Needs A Doctor

I got a wake up call today to fix my left wrist or else I would suffer from my carelessness. 

I have been suffering from a really bad wrist muscle injury that I could hardly move my left thumb, what more bend it. It happened ever since little Hobb came to town and I have been ignoring the pain. Slowly it became severe and now it's totally like crap! I can't use it to do anything EXCEPT....carry little Hobb! It's funny how I don't feel the pain when I am carrying him. It's always like he takes the pain away for a little while and puts it back again when I put him down. He is about 7.5kg now. Yet, when I carry a thing like a stack of paper (not even measured to a novel), my wrist simply went dead! When my dad visited last month, he took slices of ginger and gently rubbed it back and forth on the where the pain is and it helped quite a bit. He told me to watch out for the intensity of the pain. I told him that I rather get it accupunctured (if there's such a word) than to get it healed by medication intake. Someone suggested me pepper spray. I wonder if they work! To think I can stretch for an octave on the piano....It was just impossible! So, to really get me fixing my wrist, my friend Moi had made a pack to ask me of my wrist's situation the next week we see each other in school. How nice of her!

The Cab - Living Louder

I love the meaning of this song. All the misery in life reminds me that life is short and we need to be thankful everyday for what we have and who we are in the sight of our Lord.

Woot! Love On Top!!

It's Friday yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

This song just made me dance and it is still doing the loop in my classroom speakers! My students are having lab today. Work, work, work and then home to my baby Hobb!!

Sabbath Shalom!!