- love that makes the difference -

Lately I've been caught in the vicious cycle again.



I shall term it the "Depressing Posting Cycle" haha.



It's when I enter a bout of posting that sounds so depressing.



And you and I get sadder and sadderer when we read it.



But no, my life is not that horrible.



In fact it's not depressing at all!!



Sure some things in the past few weeks have gone to put me at a new low.



But then again those are the very same things that brought me to another high.



Guess this is what maturing feels like huh..



Haha my life is great!!!



I am enjoying myself all the time.



I think I should smile more.



Okay nvm that was so random.



So anyway I wanted to post about something else depressing today.



But I've decided that no, I have to break out of the cycle once in a while!!



Haha time to switch mode!!



HEELLLLOOO EVEEERRRAAYYEEEOoNNEE!!!!




tis' a wunnerful sundae morning!!!



And I shall post something lovely so that everyone won't become sad.



No I am not high right now.



I just woke up.



I only get super high when I'm super tired and that's when I'm super about to fall super asleep.



Super get it??



Okay anyway.



You know I've been thinking about this for a long time now.



I wanted to post it for a long time now but.. Just was too lazy XD



I haven't had a maid for errr... I think slightly less than ten years.



My mom took over all the household duties since then.



I'm gonna talk about food haha.



You know your mom/my mom has a few dishes that she constantly whips up for dinner.



Unless your mother is super chef #101 then I have nothing to say.



But if she's not super chef #101 then I'm sure you'd understand what I'm trying to say.



She always cooks the same things.



Things that you don't really like but you don't have a choice but to eat it.



And when she cooks something new, if you don't like it, you'd croak out thank you but have a pouted face through dinner.



And you simply can't wait for the weekends when they'd take you out to dinner where you gorge yourself like crazy.



And since young I've always dreaded the times I had to eat home cooked dinner.



And I got scolded alot for pouting.



But I've come to realise.



That those dishes are in fact.



The best after all.



Sure outside food may taste, smell and look better.




But mother knows you best.



Mother loves you best.



She knows your favourite dish.



Your taste and preferences.



Even in a busy day she still can quickly cook some nice dishes you satisfy everyones apppetite.



Or at least sufficiently.



Chefs worldwide may have accolades and prizes for cooking the best dishes in the world.



But mother will always get my prize.




You know why?



Cos all those chefs cant beat my mom in terms of the love put in when they cook a dish.



My mom cooks dinner with the family in mind. With me in mind.



My mother who hugs me dearly each day, and wants the best for me, wants to make the best for me.



And I think I have overlooked this for abit too long.



If you have, won't you join me this week in the build up to Mothers Day 2006??



Take the chance to thank her profusely for each dinner, no matter how horrible, she makes for you??



Give her >5 hugs a day, and do something wonderful for her this week won't you??



Yupp.



Smile Everyone!! =D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D