ever since i got myself a new camera, i have been diligently taking pictures whenever i'm out.
so basically you can find out what i did in a day from my facebook profile hahaha.


as promised, i went down to the shelter again today. but this time, i spent 8.5 hours there instead of just one like yesterday.
it's like non-stop cleaning. lol
to the point that i feel like a domestic helper.



(side track: i thought that my friend was a lesbian because her boyfriend looks so much like a tomboy! i realised that i made a mistake after i saw a picture of her boyfriend when HE was young. )

ok anyway i thoroughly enjoyed myself there even though i was doing chores like scrubbing the floors and picking up poo(which i am sadly, very used to)
for 8.5 hours i was in an unfamiliar part of Singapore, with a couple of dogs, a lot of cats, mdm wong and her helper, kristy.
and i kind of think i was a domestic helper in my previous life.
man, i always enjoy chatting with domestic helpers.
when my grandparents were still around, i stuck to the two helpers at their house like super glue.
i watched them cook, clean and waited for them while they took a dump in the loo. (jk about the last part)
it just impresses me how some helpers like kristy in this case, can be so loyal to their owners.
anyway yep, back to my point; for eight hours i felt like i was in my own world.
i didnt have to bother about anything else except the dogsduring the brief few minutes that i gave heli a belly rub, it felt like it was just me and her.(ok now i sound like a dogophile)



for that few minutes, she didn't have to bother about not having found her forever home yet and i didn't have to bother about having to go home early to complete homework.
it kind of reminded me of why i love soccer, especially when i dribble with the ball.
it would be just me and the ball, everything revolved around us.
ok that was a very bad link.





continue tomorrow.
gotta sleep early because i have to wake up at six thirty tomorrow YIKESSSSSSSSSS