My hero is Mr Lee
Friday, May 7, 2010 @ 10:17 AM

Hi Mui Ling,

Your overseas placement with Design Sprits (Kuala Lumpur/Malaysia) is confirmed. Attached is the OSIP Letter of Acceptance signed by Mr. Yukichi Kawai for your records.

Read the terms and condition form from the company and sign item no. 2.



Do revert it back to me.

Rgs,

a i D a


Updated at 12.58pm. HAPPY! =D




These days I am really busy. But finally it's all over. Usually design students should only have 2 modules (at most) to cope with for a block (which means 4 weeks). I was given two modules too, yet I felt like I have 3 modules.

Reason being so is because I need to do my portfolio and there is a submission deadline to it. Doesn't it become my third module this block?

Ever my first time in my life, 3 modules clashed together. You don't know where to start and which to do. Submission for the module that is closest, do it first? Or do the most important and that is more time consuming one?

When I submitted one module, I felt like a 1 ton weigh of stone was unhang from my heart. Though another 2 modules more to go, releasing of 1 ton is so much of a relieve to me.

Yesterday, I submitted the other 2 modules. YES, SUBMITTED. It's ALL over!

I meant stage 1 of work is over. I was given another work to do and next submission is on coming thurs. FML.



How do I cope with my house chore and dogs? Where do I find time for all these? There's a hero behind every story.

My hero is Mr Lee.





Dear Mr Lee,

I am sorry that I haven't been talking to you even though we are staying under the same roof. Your clothes are all not washed and you have nothing to wear to work. I saw you washing the clothes and drying them onto the bamboo sticks without complaining or scolding me that I have not been doing what I am supposed to do.

You know I was tired. I need to rest. You went to school to fetch me back home in the midnight when you also have to work the next morning.

I feel really bad that I am physically torturing you. Are you ok, my hubby? Are you mad with me that I have been making you "work" at home for me?

Sometimes we do quarrel over duties of taking care of the dogs. When I have time, I always wait until the sun set, until I "feel like" walking my dogs, then I walk. You dread to see such lazy character in me, and will always walk my dogs before I "feel like" doing so.

These days you walked my dogs, you fed them. I am grateful to you. I don't have to do anything the moment I got home, I can just sleep. That is what you want me to do after a long hours of school work.

I am sorry I have been throwing tantrum.

You know I love you very much.

Regards,

Your fat wife