tropical excuse

it is the era where adults reminiscing childhood moments by colouring plain black and white pattern, and somebody on earth made thousand of dollars by just doodling around. cool, huh?

i'm considering to pick up some hobbies, not sure which one suits me yet but i'd love to paint something. my flute course? forget about it. it goes back to its menopausal state where no one lay a finger on it. the recorder and harmonica still on though, and i brought back "tico tico no fuba" score for practice. an old indian guy played it on youtube and it stands beautiful even without any accompaniment. 

water colour sound fun, and it's far more convenient than waiting for weeks until your oil paint dry up ocanvas. price wise, it's cheaper too. maybe i should give it a shot next time. 

singapore is getting warmer, and by this i mean it goes up from the usual 28 degrees celcius to the mind breaking 42 degree celcius. is this a desert or what? the wind blows identically like gigantic hairdryer, with warm breeze complementing the burning sun. 

look at the bright side.

now i have the excuse to eat ice cream every day.

i'm having ice cream date today with mom! happy mother's day!