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Monday, April 21, 2008
MY nice clean house
So!! Saturday I decided to take a leaf out of my Dad’s book (well since he’s back in Singapore) and clean the house. I started at 9amish.. and didn’t finish till 3pm.
I mopped the floors, vacuumed the carpets, washed all the dishes, re-arranged my kitchen and study room, and my clothing drawers.. even contemplated, okay, fought the urge to buying a label maker.. but decided that having labels all over my bedroom was a tad too neurotic.. even for me. (who wants to see the labels “Undies” and “Jeans” and “tops” and “pots”.. “pans”..on the various cupboard drawers)..

I also did a load of laundry, watered the plants, straightened out the living room, cleaned the toilet, and swept the kitty litter out (Note to self: Get a little shovel for Milo’s poo, a plastic spoon does not do the job). Off course, Milo had to do a big poo & wee immediately after (and mess the whole tray and surroundings up again) so I had to tidy it up again..

End Result: My house is bright, sparkling and shiny clean.

But boy am I happy with the end result.. so much so that I had to give Dad a call to tell him. Guess this is what home ownership is about… ahhh fulfilment!!!
LOL And, for the first time in a long, long while I cooked and prepared my lunch for Monday! I also have 2 prepacked gym bags ready to grab and go.. (I have never been sooo organised).

But I guess I have to be now.. so God help me.

On the same note, I got the job!!  In about 2 weeks, if everything goes okay, I will be starting my training course on How to Teach Singing (to any age). I will then become a singing teacher!! MUAHAH Thank you God!! 

Oh gosh I have the sudden urge to start fully utilising my kitchen, and turn all Betty Crocker and start baking up a storm…

Anyway its back to Assignments.. SIGH.

deb's outta there..

DEbBy [4/21/2008 03:51:00 PM]
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