我有我的天使

last sunday i was at ma maison, some japanese restaurant tucked in some corner in bugis junction. haha i ate a squid ink pasta, which turned many things black. don't have much photos yet, because the old woman hasn't sent them. i only have the photos of weiyang blowing at the candles of his birthday cake.
gasp, the candles didn't go out together, so we had to re-light them for him to blow them out at oen shot. i think the service at the restaurant was very good. the waitress was so helpful for everything.

this week, i noticed that the pruned trees were all beginning to show life again! omg i thought they all died when they got pruned; all the branches were sawed at midpoint. but right now there are leaves, burning, flaming red ones.

i think a nightmar-ish february has passed. the computers and phone lines got fixed. and i managed to settle (almost) all the docket issues, more importantly without the documentation clerk slowing me down =/

today i had to get my hands into grease! grease! ugh, and i helped break open two road wheels. not forgetting the sandy soap, which i first got into contact with when weijie slapped it on my hand. i think i slapped it on guanwei next.

it has also been a week of pleasant (but uncalled for) surprises. i think i predicted a rainbow, which i didn't get to see, but i saw a blazing sun setting.