Handwriting Analysis. How true is it?

I just did an online handwriting analysis test. The results are as below:

Wilson is moderately outgoing. His emotions are stirred by sympathy and heart rendering stories. In fact, he can be kind, friendly, affectionate and considerate of others. He has the ability to put himself into the other person's shoes.

Wilson will be somewhat moody, with highs and lows. Sometimes he will be happy, the next day he might be sad. He has the unique ability to get along equally well with what psychology calls introverts and extroverts. This is because he is in between. Psychology calls Wilson an ambivert. He understands the needs of both types. Although they get along, he will not tolerate anyone that is too "far out." He doesn't sway too far one way or the other.

When convincing him to buy a product or an idea, a heart rendering story could mean a great deal to him. He puts himself in the same situation as the person in the story, yet he will not buy anything that seems overly impractical or illogical. Wilson is an expressive person. He outwardly shows his emotions. He may even show traces of tears when hearing a sad story.

Wilson is a "middle-of-the-roader," politically as well as logically. He weighs both sides of an issue, sits on the fence, and then will decide when he finally has to. He basically doesn't relate to any far out ideas and usually won't go to the extreme on any issue.

People that write their letters in an average height and average size are moderate in their ability to interact socially. According to the data input, Wilson doesn't write too large or too small, indicating a balanced ability to be social and interact with others.

Wilson will demand respect and will expect others to treat him with honor and dignity. Wilson believes in his ideas and will expect other people to also respect them. He has a lot of pride.

Wilson will be candid and direct when expressing his opinion. He will tell them what he thinks if they ask for it, whether they like it or not. So, if they don't really want his opinion, don't ask for it!

Wilson can be defiant. He sometimes has the attitude that if someone doesn't like it the way he is doing it, then they can just "go to hell!" This trait may reveal itself in a rebellious nature that is always ready to resist forces which he thinks are infringing upon his freedom of action.

In reference to Wilson's mental abilities, he has a very investigating and creating mind. He investigates projects rapidly because he is curious about many things. He gets involved in many projects that seem good at the beginning, but he soon must slow down and look at all the angles. He probably gets too many things going at once. When Wilson slows down, then he becomes more creative than before. Since it takes time to be creative, he must slow down to do it. He then decides what projects he has time to finish. Thus he finishes at a slower pace than when he started the project.

He has the best of two kinds of minds. One is the quick investigating mind. The other is the creative mind. His mind thinks quick and rapidly in the investigative mode. He can learn quicker, investigate more, and think faster. Wilson can then switch into his low gear. When he is in the slower mode, he can be creative, remember longer and stack facts in a logical manner. He is more logical this way and can climb mental mountains with a much better grip.

Wilson's true self-image is unreasonably low. Someone once told Wilson that he wasn't a great and beautiful person, and he believed them. Wilson also has a fear that he might fail if he takes large risks. Therefore he resists setting his goals too high, risking failure. He doesn't have the internal confidence that frees him to take risks and chance failure. Wilson is capable of accomplishing much more than he is presently achieving. All this relates to his self-esteem. Wilson's self-concept is artificially low. Wilson will stay in a bad situation much too long... why? Because he is afraid that if he makes a change, it might get worse. It is hard for Wilson to plan too far into the future. He kind of takes things on a day to day basis. He may tell you his dreams but he is living in today, with a fear of making a change. No matter how loud he speaks, look at his actions. This is perhaps the biggest single barrier to happiness people not believing in and loving themselves. Wilson is an example of someone living with a low self-image, because their innate self-confidence was broken.

Wilson is sarcastic. This is a defense mechanism designed to protect his ego when he feels hurt. He pokes people harder than he gets poked. These sarcastic remarks can be very funny. They can also be harsh, bitter, and caustic at the same time.

Wilson is constantly disappointed when trying to reach success. He works very hard, perhaps harder than most, then just before succeeding, something happens that keeps him from success. Often, Wilson changes to a second project just before the first one is finished, thus failing to complete the first project. Sometimes he changes because he feels he needs a different challenge. Wilson feels dejected. This feeling relates to his failures. This trait is very important in a working situation and in a relationship. He must be handled in a very special way to get the most work from him or to make a relationship last. Concerning this trait, personality modification is available to change his life.

I don't know how true it is as one does not know oneself. Its better for you all to make the judgment.. Tag on my board, is it true?

LOL

Rainy day

wanted to cycling today de... but hor, i woke up at 1330... wanted to plan to go later, but raining... so i lie on de bed, thinking wat i wan to do later... think think think, then look at de window. then i go back to slp... >.<

de weather very nice la... so good for sleeping... somemore with de condition of road like tat, de near misses are bound to be aplenty... so yea, de correct decision is to GO BACK TO SLP... wahahaha

so i go back to slp >.<

but then my beauty slp was short lived... my mom come in and started with her relentless verbal attacks... its de same old thing over and over again...

so i wake up, wash up then go help her buy food... after tat i sit down in front of my comp and doze off... >.<

1st time worrrrrr... i doze off in front of de comp... somemore sitting down... cannot blame la, weather too nice to slp...

its my mom's verbal attack tat woke me up again... this time de victim is my bro.. wahahaha.. i crawl back to my bed and on de tv... somehow i doze off again... dotz...

woke up at 5pm, then realise tat de tv is still on... so continue to watch tv...

the closing ceremony for olympic is cool la... hope tat london screwed up for 2016... LOL

Cycling

decided to go cycling jus now even though it has been raining the whole day... i know de ground would be wet, i know its gonna be slippery... but heck i still go...

its still drizzling very lightly when im on de road... my 1st near miss came when i was nearing de junction... normally i would jus bank down to de left and cut straight out, but when i did tat jus now, my rear tyre caught de drain cover causing it to lose friction, i skidded...

maybe im too used to and crash and roll... (u don crash and burn on a bicycle) when i skidded, i still remain composed and nudge de damn bicycle back on to de track...

then i tell myself tat i must watch out for drain covers... was doing fine until i hit de zebra crossing... this time i bank left again, and as god would have it, i skidded again... >.<

my rear tyre caught de white stripes on de road...

i almost crash into the traffic lights, then almost shot on to the road with de oncoming traffic flying ard like some crazy maniacs... thankfully de brakes were well maintained and they work pretty good.. stopping me jus right at de edge of de kerb...

so i tell myself again, no drain covers, no white strips, go slow and go damn slow while turning...

so i happily cycle and was trying to make myself go deaf with loud blaring music, courtesy from my W960i and its bluetooth headset.

all was going well until i hit defu lane... it was all de way down slope... i let my guard down and started going at full speed. when i was reaching de zebra crossing, i tried to slow down...

bad move... de damn tyre caught another drain cover. instinct kicked in and i jam de rear brakes while trying to bank to de left... so i wont fly out of the path...

burned quite a bit of rubber, left quite a long trail... and i don know is it luck or de one on top is trying to mock me... i stop jus right in front of de zebra crossing...

and de best thing of all, de phone was playing Crash and Burn from Salvage Garden...

so i decided to be more careful, added another point to my checklist... No speeding...

so yea... with these 3 points in my small puny brain which is plagued by STM, i managed to reach ECP safely...

cycle one rd and then decided to cycle back home...

maybe i shld put spikes on my tires when i cycle on wet surface next time... >.<

Orders...

ar, landy's birthday is coming... was cracking my head on wat to buy for her... then was out at bugis walking ard, then decided to walk to SK to see see wat i can get for her...

then so HENG tat *shes* there... but i also never say anything la... keep quiet better... lol, lest i sia suay...

look look see see, then something caught my eye... hehehe... de price range is quite high wor... start with 6 de... how many digits, u all go figure ba... wahahahaha

but hor, i don wan to take it so early wor.. cos its still abit far... but i also scared tat de design will be taken by someone else ma... so i place and order and make a deposit! hehehe...

wont send by normal mail this time ba.. most likely courier over... hehehe

Something to ponder

I receive this email from a frd today... its very meaningful...

On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So I carried her into our home. She was then plump and shy.. I was a strong and happy bridegroom.

This was the scene ten years ago. The following days were as simple as a cup of pure water: we had a kid; I went into business and tried to make more money. When the assets were steadily increasing, the affection between us seemed to ebb. She was a civil servant. Every morning we left home together and got home almost at the same time. Our kid was studying in a boarding school.

Our marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. But the calm life was more likely to be affected by unpredictable changes. Dew came into my life. It was a sunny ay. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew hugged me from behind. My heart once again was immersed in her stream of love. This was the apartment I bought for her. Dew said, you are the kind of man who best draws girls' eyeballs. Her words suddenly reminded me of my wife. When we were just married, my wife said, Men like you, once successful, will be very attractive to girls.

Thinking of this, I became somewhat hesitant. I knew I had betrayed my wife.. But I couldn't help doing so. I moved Dew's hands aside and said you go to select some furniture, O.K.? I've got something to do in the company. Obviously she was unhappy, because I had promised to do it together with her. At the moment, the idea of divorce became clearer in my mind although it used to be something mpossible to me. However, I found it rather difficult to tell my wife about it. No matter how mildly I mentioned it to her, she would be deeply hurt. Honestly, she was a good wife. Every evening she was busy preparing dinner. I was sitting in front of the TV. The dinner was ready soon. Then we watched TV together. Or, I was lounging before the computer, visualizing Dew's body. This was the means of my entertainment. One day I said to her in a slightly joking way, suppose we divorce, what will you do? She stared at me for a few seconds without a word. Apparently she believed that divorce was something too far away from her. I couldn't imagine how she would react once she got to know I was serious. When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out. Almost all the staff looked at my wife with a sympathetic eye and tried to hide something while talking to her. She seemed to have got some hint. She gently smiled at my subordinates. But I read some hurt in her eyes. Once again, Dew said to me, He Ning, divorce her, O.K.? Then we live together. I nodded. I knew I could not hesitate any more.

When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand. I've got something to tell you, I said. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the serious topic calmly. She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I'm serious. I avoided her question. This so-called answer made her angry.. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!

That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a atisfactory answer, because my heart had gone to Dew. With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. I felt a pain in my heart. The woman who had been living ten years with me would become a stranger one day. But I could not take back what I had said. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer.

Late that night, I came back home after entertaining my clients. I saw her writing something at the table. I fall asleep fast. When I woke up, I found she was still there. I turned over and was asleep again. She brought up her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but I was supposed to give her one month s time before divorce, and in the month's time we must live as normal a life as ossible. Her reason was simple: our son would finish his summer vacation a month later and she didn't want him to see our marriage was broken.

She passed me the agreement she drafted, and then asked me, He Ning, do you still remember how I entered our bridal room on the wedding day? This question suddenly brought back all those wonderful memories to me. I nodded and said, I remember. You carried me in your arms, she continued, so, I have a requirement, that is, you carry me out in your arms on the day when we divorce. From now to the end of this month, you must carry me out from the bedroom to the door every morning.

I accepted with a smile. I knew she missed those sweet days and wished to end her marriage romantically. I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she does, she has to face the result of divorce, she said scornfully. Her words more or less made me feel uncomfortable. My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. We even treated each other as a stranger. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly, Let us start from today, don't tell our son. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for a bus, I drove to the office.

On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. We were so close that I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this intimate woman carefully for a long time. I found she was not young any more. There were some fine wrinkles on her face.

On the third day, she whispered to me, the outside garden is being demolished. Be careful when you pass there.

On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I seemed to feel that we were still an intimate couple and I was holding my sweetheart in my arms. The visualization of Dew became vague.

On the fifth and sixth day, she kept reminding me something, such as, where she put the ironed shirts, I should be careful while cooking, etc. I nodded. The sense of intimacy was even stronger. I didn't tell Dew about this.

I felt it was easier to carry her. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger. I said to her, It seems not difficult to carry you now. She was picking her dresses. I was waiting to carry her out. She tried quite a few but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I smiled. But I suddenly realized that it was because she was thinner that I could carry her more easily, not because I was stronger. I knew she had buried all the bitterness in her heart. Again, I felt a sense of pain.. Subconsciously I reached out a hand to touch her head.

Our son came in at the moment. Dad, it's time to carry mum out. He said. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had been an essential part of his life. She gestured our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face because I was afraid I would change my mind at the last minute. I held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly, as if we came back to our wedding day. But her much lighter weight made me sad.

On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. She said, actually I hope you will hold me in your arms until we are old. I held her tightly and said, both you and I didn't notice that our life lacked intimacy.

I jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my decision. I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door. I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I won't divorce. I'm serious. She looked at me, astonished. The she touched my forehead. You got no fever.. She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I can only say sorry to you, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of life, not because we didn't love each other any more. Now I understand that since I carried her into the home, she gave birth to our child, I am supposed to hold her until I am old. So I have to say sorry to you.

Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove to the office.

When I passed the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet for my wife which was her favorite. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until we are old.

has anyone ever wonder how a relationship broke down? its bcos we take things for granted and we did not notice de very little details in life...

when things get monotonous, we tend neglect de little things tat used to bring de both of them together in the first place...

if there's a chance for us to go back into time, i would promise u tat no matter wat happens, my priority will always be you....

Kit Kat!!!

ar... saw a BIG BIG box of kit kat on my desk when i reached home. i pointed to it and ask my mom 'WAT IS TAT??'

she said tat its a gift from my neighbor cos i helped to fix their comp yesterday. It is really BIG lo! how can they give me this when i wan to slim down!!! torture ar~~~~~~~

My wish list

Okie... the day of the year is nearing again... its making me feel damn old... however, old tradition never die!!! its time for me to put up my wish list again!!! Hehehehe

I know its a bit early la... but have to let pple prepare ma... hehehe, cos im a bit greedy this year. wahahaha

So here goes!

1.) PSP!!! no need slim version la... as long as its psp can liao! oh yea, i prefer it black...

2.) PS3!!! no matter wat version, as long as it PS3, i will gladly take it!!!

3.) HTC touch Diamond phone! wahahaha

4.) A lady who i can entrust my life to...

Wahahaha

I think all of de above wont come true ba... tats y its called a 'wish' list!

Hehehe

Update

Weeee, added a new song into my blog flash player... a lone chinese song wor~~~ hehehe... its a very nice song by the way... hope those who were reading de blog will like this song~~~

Sunday

Woke up at 6pm today... sit down stone a bit, then instinct kick in, went to turn on de tv.

still not totally woken up, i sit there stare stare at de tv until i see our PM talk talk... then at 1925, instinct kick in again, i tune to Channel U. tat was when i was totally awake... LOL

Singapore didnt clinch gold in de end... however, its a great feat to have a silver.

Congrats Singapore~~~~

Morning

cleared Elsie's report last nite and sent it to her already. so yea, a rock was lifted... instead of slping, i decided to work on another report and i work till this morning while having a teleconference about PS... my work seems never ending... LOL.

my mom came charging to my rm while i was still working, with a broom... then she started screaming, nagging, abt the tidiness of my room... i was on headphones with music blasting so i didnt really get to hear her...

her attacks continued for at least 20 mins, then she suddenly lifted up one side of my headphones and said 'you need not a wife. u need a maid.'

I laughed and told her tat she has finally said the right thing. I need not a wife, but a maid. she then shake her head and left the room...

i looked at the time and realised tat its ard 7am... was toying with de idea whether to go to ECP for de run... if i wanna go, then i would have to give an excuse to leave de conf... but i cant find any good excuse... so yea... im stuck... LOL

now de report is done good and proper, i wan to go cycling~~~~~~~~~~ but cannot find pple leh... somemore de sky so black...

Working...

Waaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~~~ Im still working now... So sad... Stupid excel crash like don know how many times... Die die cannot finish PAM Analytics before work end....

So LL call Elsie... Told Elsie that my comp crashed... She was shocked and then she asked me when i can deliever the report... told her i will try to deliever it asap. she asked whether monday is okie or not... i said yes...

But i don think i will deliever it on monday ba... hahaha, i will deliever it by tonite~~~~~

so yea, im still working now~~~~

LOL

Photoshop

Learnt photoshop~~~~ okie not exactly in depth but at least i got something going...

Here it is~~~ LOL


Don laugh at me... i know its simple to a lot of pple.. but this is my 1st time wor... working with lines, shapes and layers... i can do text pretty fine, but shapes, lines? They are hell... LOL

Defeated

ar well, im not exactly a genius... so i cant learn photoshop totally on my own... so whos gonna teach me? Im looking for a teacher~~~~~

You are so fake... You know how to fake your way in front of everyone, you know how to fake it in your blog... You are not as what you seem to be. It doesn't take too long to see your true colors... I have seen it through and through...

Blog Hopping

hmmm, was blog hopping jus now to waste a bit time while excel is recovering my crashed documents...

it was at tat point of time, the nature of an analyst kicked in. Realised tat almost 90% of the blogs that I had hopped on to, were Dark Theme... LOL including mine...

is life tat bad?

Closing of blog?

Hmmm... Im toying of the idea of closing this blog... cos i don see de sense of having 2 blogs since i wont be writing super long stories...

Blog Skin Changed!

Finally changed the blog skin! LOL, i love this blog skin! really tested my html knowledge... ><

Meeting of Long Time Friends

Hmmmm, Seriously i need to do something abt de blog skin... even i, myself cannot stand it... lol...

anyway, was suppose to meet jing shun at ECP today at ard 7pm... he was there for his 21km run training while i was there for my daily cycle routine... but hor, when i reached there, he was nowhere to be seen... so decided to call him, but he never pick up... Dotz...

so decided to cycle 2 rds to find him... but hard la... 1st i don know which route he is taking... 2nd, too dark le la... 3rd... my eyes can only see pretty gals better in de darkness rather than some guy... LOL

in de end never found him... so decided to cycle back home...

he called while i was near home, ask me wat time to meet up later for some chit chatting session... i say anything lo, in de end set at 11pm at sengkang...

I protested VIOLENTLY. i don like to go sengkang... cos i always lost my way there de moment i cycle into tat area... its like tat place got some DEMONIC field which make me lost my bearings everytime im in there... !@#$%^&*

in de end still cannot out talk him so LL went... i reached on time and SUCCESSFULLY linked up with him in sengkang... but hor, no signs of yi xiang...

JS called him and he said tat he is still at outram... DoTz... rather than sit down and wait idly, we went to Ke Kou to drink drink... at ard 12+ YX says he had reached compass point... we were like 'WTH' told we told him we are at Ke Kou. JS then said tat he shld have called us when he reached Compass Point and not treat his fone as a useless piece of junk... LOL

we met up eventually and started to talk abt recent conditions... we found out tat we are doing ok in terms of work... but hell yea, we all face de same problem during work... Difficult bosses...

Somehow de topic drifted to RS... YX is wooing at gal right now... but he doesnt know is it de correct time to declare or not... so we talked quite a bit on de issue...

in de end, we came up with a conclusion in 4 sentences...

1.) Ask and you shall receive.
2.) Seek and you shall find.
3.) Knock and the door shall open.
and the 4th... we made it up ourselves... LOL
4.) GRAB HER HANDS AT THE TRAFFIC LIGHTS AND SHE WILL BE YOURS.

WAHAHAHAHA

Funny right? although its corny, and old, but never diss old and corny methods. They exist cos it works! it has been TRIAL TESTED and PROVEN!!! and tats y it can stand de test of time... LOL

we talked a bit more and after tat go home le... so now im here blogging lol...

tired le... now going to slp... see ya all next time~~~

Messy~~

Okie, i know tat my blog format is screwed and it makes reading hard... But hey, it

aint my fault... im no MM (MultiMedia) student! Heck, Im jus an O lvl holder...

Time of the month again... Sounds like period eh? Sure is! And wats worse is,it got

extended into 2 weeks for a month. (By the way, im talking abt work...

not real period!)

Im being thrashed left right centre by the HR dashboard... As if working on Asia Pac

HR dashbord isnt enough, they decided to split de damn thing into another 3

dashboards!

Now i not only had to work on AP Dashboard, I also have to work on India's Dashboard,

China & PRD (Pearl River Delta) Dashboard and also PAM (Property and Assets

Management Dashboard)!

on top of tat, I still have 22 monthly Reports to run, 6 quarterly Reports, 7 Half

Yearly Reports and at least 60 Ad hoc reports per month... Im a REPORT GENERATOR!!!

Not only tat, I still have Bank and Bank branch creation, Location Code Creation, Pay

Group Creation, Pay calender creation, Pay group creation, Company Creation,

Department Creation, and all the crazy stuffs like Trouble shooting...

Heck man, Im overworked!!!

However, my financial powers are back on track... tats de only thing i can be happy

abt... :)

Wa Kaoz

Wa Kaoz!!! I didnt know de damage done by de kid was so extensive!

1st story: I went cycling a few weeks back. A kid bang into me at ECP. He bang into my pedals and then my Derailler. My derailler was busted on de spot so i have to WALK all de way home from ECP to Hougang.

The next day, i fixed derailler and presto! it work like new. Okie, im lying, it didnt work like new. It is working, but i have to retune it. And tat includes repositioning de Derailler hanger. I got it done anyway and it works like before.

Today: I was cycling halfway when suddenly my bottom bracket starts screaming. It goes 'Creak, Creak, Creak creak creak!' I unsaddle immediately and took a look. Visual inspection couldn't see anything wrong, so i decided to cycle to a bike shop and ask for help.

When i reach de bike shop, i told de boss wat happened. He look look a bit and then said tat de whole bracket is screwed and need to change. Then I asked him how much, he told me tat he don carry my brand of bracket as its cheap stuff... My heart sank... He said its CHEAP STUFF...

I decided to try my luck at de other shop. When i told this boss wat had happened, he also said tat my bottom bracket is screwed. Then he look look and touch touch. Then he said 'Your bike is good quality stuff, i don carry ur stuff here...'

I was so STUNNED. 1 said tat its CHEAP, other said tat its GOOD. Im confused. DOTZ
When I told him wat de other bike shop said, he laughed and told me tat my bike is in de semi pro range. So its consider GOOD at normal level but CHEAP at high level.

So I LL go find another shop. De boss look look see see, then CYCLE... When he made a round and came back, he said tat de bracket is jus loose. The main issue is the bearings. He told me tat its not expensive and he said tat he carries de goods.

Im so happy~~~~ then he proceed to change. Halfway through, he said tat he can see tat I have been torturing my bike quite a bit. I said yea, he said tat i got GOOD judgment when I bought this bike, cos its super durable.

When he remove de bearings, he show me de bearings, de bearings are screwed... After changing de bearings, all is well again~~~~

So happy~~~

Medical Fees

Jus received news last nite from my mom that she needs to go for an operation for her spine... The operation fees cost 10k... ar well, then have to give her $120 for consultation also...

I then realised tat my mom is old liao... its time for me to really take care of her le...

Contacts

I need to get new daily disposable contact lens again.. Shall get them this sat... Think i will try de new one from acuvue...

hehehe