My brother's Birthday!!! Hello... today is my darling brother's birthday... Well I think he is 25... oh such a mature man now... no longer a boy... haha... well he is really very mature to tell you the truth... Hmm... wat did I do... (let me see) ... i woke up pretty early and made breakfast for my mother, brother and grandmother... Of course all of them cannot escape my signature dish... oatmeal... haha... but i got add some sugar to make it nicer... Well my mother go out very early for church... then after church she has to work afternoon shift at "Giant- the supermarket"... Haha... afternoon shift and it ends at 11pm... Haiz... she must be so tired... so I try to do more housework nowadays... Anyway the uniform is so UGLY... I dunno how to describe it... But my mom told me when she is working she feel very happy so i am happy for her... Then my mom say i must take care of myself and remember to eat fruits and cook healthy meals... and wash the cloths and iron them and keep the place tidy... and the list goes on... haha,,,, really very naggy... haha...
After that I woke my grandmother up and got her to eat breakfast . At first she refused but after my persuasion she finally ate.... Well I dun know wat to say about her... Recetly after she came back from the trip to China she become a bit senile and childish... and she cries often... They said she could have suffered a stroke.... thats why she was admitted into TTSH for a few days... Hmm... to be honest I never really like this grandmother... Well its a long story... But she used to be super sharp and alert... I finally find that everyone will one day degenerate no matter how healthy they were in there younger days... I probably degenerate when i am forty and fifty and die around 60... b4 i die i will get serious dementia... cause now i already have partial dementia... Anyways I can tell my grandmother does not like coming to our house... Well actually it must be hard on her... cause b4 she used to live alone and was very independent... (she could even take a bus around singapore) and now after being discharged from the hospital she is suddenly unable to take care of herself and is very forgetful... And the anxiety of being in a new environment takes some adapting to do... She always complains to my father that she is so bored... Cause her eyes are failing her and she does not read newspaper or watch tv anymore... Haiz... and I out of house quite often recently so i dun know how to entertain her... Got one time she dreamt that my brother gave her 500 dollars and when she woke up she started searching all over for the money but could not find it... Then she told my father and my father scolded my grandmother... then she cried like a baby... My sister said it is time to record down things of her cause we dun know when she will live... Haiz... I guess life is like that.... I dun know at my death bed how many things I will remember... maybe I will forget my love ones or forget I ever chatted on msn... or forget I even blogged b4...
Anyways when my father woke up she complained to my father that no one made breakfast for her when actually i did... It sort of makes it seem scary... She can't even remember that she ate an hour ago... Haiz... It makes me sad...
Anyways today my we went out for dinner and my brother and sister force me to drink beer,,, Tiger beer which tastes horrible............ Oh... its so bitter... anyways I drank 2 jugs and my siblings were expecting me to get drunk and "high" but I surprisingly was still quite alert... well they say it runs in the blood... my whole family can hold there liquor well... haha
