Unknown Rants

I am going through my friendster friends' list. Checking out old friends that I have longed to see their faces and passing comments. Just a gesture. And I have quite a plenty of 'friends' in which added me even though they are from the Philippines or Indonesia or the USA. What the hell.

Finally, after 2 weddings and 1 engagement for 3 weeks consecutively, it is all over. I am seriously tired of doing the kitchen work. My cousin held his wedding reception today at Boon Lay. It is freaking tired. But then again, even though how much I hate the job, I will still do it, since I have been doing this wedding reception thingy ever since in primary school. It runs in the blood. Thanks to my over-large extended family, (both maternal and paternal sides) and my mother who keeps pestering me and my brother to help out for every wedding, even though the job is simple.

I noticed 2 teens who were helping us out with the dishes. They were clearing the excess food from the plates so that we could in turn, wash them. They were so slow and were afraid to get their hands dirty. Mind you. You are a guy. You are supposed to get your hands dirty and please do your work at a faster pace. But they were still willing to help so its okay. At least they are better than some people who just sit and talk and not help.

My sister is in the labour ward. Hopefully she will have a smooth delivery.
Another nephew. This family is getting bigger by the minute.