Well .. well.. its friday.. shouldn't be blogging... haha... Anyway its the 7th day (1week) since I moved into Delta.. mixed feelings, have an elevated bed, own room.. not exactly (cos dad's taking up much of my wardrobe and avail space) * fuming *.. and not much wind to my dismay... thinking that a 4th floor house has more wind than a 19th floor one... hmmm.. its called wrong wind channel direction (North east east).. I picked up that skill from Kelvin, one of bebe pri sch fren... he' s one nice guy!.

Looking at the present state of the house really is good overall. I mean like mum and everybody put in so much effort putting everything together as 1. esp my bro who put in MUCH more effort in the moving process.. (in due season, he will suffer).. haiz.. and my father puts 1960's big radio, lots of albums, late grandma foto in my avail space.. nxt round, gonna fill up all my space with stuff. I cant really blame him.. its like my mum didnt leave some space for him to put things in the wardrobe but on the other end, he has to bring all those trash back from BObo to delta.. Hack Care!!!!

Bebe was just sharing with me how intolerant she is to the cell group.. state of complacency, can grow more but something's stopping that growth and breakthru... people's attitudes.. we know who they are.. Pst said something b4. we go to church to get "offended" but in the process learn to accept differences and lifestyles. However the limit has been broken.. I feel all along, its a wrong frequency or interest thing. Diff flow - misunderstandings - quarrels - In e end, EXIT. Maybe its just us or them., I dunno... I'm just worried one day BEbe will explode in e middle of meeting & storm out of the hse?? hopefully not.. rite