i have a clean room...
from the wardrobe to my bed frame
from the windows to my table
everything is now spick and span...
ermm..except my bedsheets which is due to be changed next week...

the windows...were a nightmare...
4 hours on sat...
up and down from the plastic stool at least 40 times...
to clean 8 pieces of window panes, badly in need of a good clean and polish...
i have pictorial evidence...

before - note the whitish stuff over the glass panes...


after - TADAH! no photoshop, no change in camera settings...just pure hard labour by Miss Ni

i'm proud of myself :)

but my muscles are not too happy with me though...
*ouch*

and i have new additions to my room as well..
a new plastic to cover my table...
a new pic of mummy and me...
a new arrangement of ornaments on my book shelf...
and...
a new tiny prawn in my aquarium! :D

but the bad news is after 2 aquariums (FYI there's 4 in my house) has been cleaned by my mummy,
the fishies started dying in mass numbers...
from 19 in my tank...
down to 5!!!!
4 adults and 1 baby fishie left...
luckily my new prawn survived :D

then today, while i was staring at my tank during a break from cleaning my room,
i found my prawn belly-up!

upon closer scrutiny...



it's feeding on the bread!

i stared at it for like 10 mins, taking a few pics as well...
it's quite a nice sight to see...
it's tiny legs wriggling and u see the piece of bread shrinking before your very eyes
:D

*stretch*
goodness...
i'm achy...tired...
and also frankly speaking, quite pissed off...

MEN!
are useless!
(okie, not all men...but someone i know is pretty useless)
do abit of thing then grumble till the cows come home
and let women lug heavy CNY groceries back while he stay at home and watch soccer!
okie..so maybe the match between thailand and singapore is a must-watch, die-also-must-try-to-watch-kind of match...
but but...
when the women came home, he just let the women lug everything into the house....
even though it was half time and he was just sitting somewhere SMOKING!!

oh gawd!
if this is what marriage is like after 30 years...
maybe i really should reconsider the concept of 'till death do us part'
*pppppppppffffftttttttttttttt*