The bad habit of sleeping at peculiar hours runs in my family. Spot the only lighted house amongst the other pitched-dark windows, that should be my room light.

The mails came with one titled "Santa Secret". *Jeng jeng jeng* as I scrolled down, the bracketed name stood between the lines. Next thing I thought, this chrismas is gonna be interesting..

Wenny and I awakened by irritating scruffy who badly needs company. I was telling her last night about how boring Singapore can be. All you can do is to have dinner after a day's work, if nothing else to do, probably catch a movie. Done that with Kenny last night, today is another brand new day you gotta start cracking your brains on what to do. Since he always wanted to good rest out of the hectic weekdays of work. I thought we should rest at home.

Understood that he was under a lot of stress lately, instead of nagging him not bringing me out! I should probably do the opposite to make him feel that he is blessed to have me! KEKE! The oppose psychology!

Cook yummy dinner + 1 hr of massage + just chill and relax @ home...

Wenny is craving chicken essence and i'm craving for MJ..

*yawns* time to get my lazy butt of this chair..