Just some thoughts

Have already started work for 5 days now. It seems like I have never been on leave at all. There were many things to do and so little time to do them. But manage to meet up with the girls a few times. Jean's baby is growing bigger and bigger.

Just got news from a good friend that she is pregnant. It was only 2 months ago that she told me she is planning to conceive again and now she is almost 2 months pregnant. Some people are just so blessed. So enjoy your pregnancy, my friend.

I was surfing th net a while ago and was reading on all websites about the little girl that was killed ( Shearwey Ooi Ying Ying. She was only 3 years old and she has to go through the torture physically and emotionally before she was actually killed. What kind of humans or animals she was with at that moment? Children are our future. Children are priceless, they give us joy when we are sad, they help us to forget the stress and the pressure that we face everyday because they are such innocent and simple child. What have the society become?

We use to run or cycle to the nearest playground to join our friends in chit chatting, checking out our good looking neighbour, playing badminton with the neighbourhood's children and make friends with them. It was such fun. Of course, crimes are happening everywhere but those that we were afraid are only the robberies. Nowadays, children being killed, not only killed but tortured or raped or worst, sodomised before they end their lives. Even animals are ever ready to protect their own babies, why can't the human beings do the same?

Not long after Shearwey's terrible ordeal, came Nurin. What have the human turn into?

This thoughts just came to me and I thought I should write them down. Maybe I should just create a blog for myself. This is suppose to be Brandon's boy blog.

Well, ok....here's some news about Brandon : B's boy journal from mummy (6/11/07)

Took him to Level 3 in his Gymboree's class last week and surprisingly, we can see his developmet. He is learning to stand and balance himself for a few seconds now, trying to walk without holding but 'pom' fall on his butt. But hey, my boy doesn't give up so easily, if it's painful, he will complain for a while, then he will try again. That's the spirit, boy.

About complaining, he now knows that the hitting from his cousin sister is not playing with him, so he has learn to cry and complain. Another stage of development. Before, he just ignore, now he has learn to show his colours. Hehe. But, his favourite playmate is still the cousin sister.

He is in his 11 month old now, 1 more month and he is a year old. We are still thinking how can we celebrate for him.....thinking thinking thinking....

P/s: not sure why the wordings cant be change to Italic, sorry it look bad on the page but will try to change when i figure out how.