Anyway, J told me she had collected my results for me and I just said thanks. Then spent the next 5 minutes agonising over whether I should ask her to open it and tell me or not. On one hand, I wanted to do the honours (or disgrace) myself. On the other, I was DYING to know my scores. In the end, I bit the bullet and SMS'd J to slit my envelope. She took forever to do it and finally SMS'd me back to say that I'd gotten an "A" and a "B". My first reaction was utter surprise. I hadn't expected an A at all. B maybe and possibly an F on one of the subjects... but an A and a B!! WOW!! I still can't get over it. I can't wait to see her on Monday so that I can see it for myself!
So that's that. I hope I can keep it up. An A!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA... who would have thought?!
It's a pretty boring Saturday for me so far. I was invited to WCDR for someone's (or is it some pooch's) birthday or something but it was raining all last night. I'd just bathed the dogs the day before and I didn't fancy bringing Russell to a soggy dog run. Besides, the weather's really muggy today and with my stuffy nose and dosey head, I don't think I would have had much fun.
Russell's really white now. His muzzle has so much white in it now it's reached his eyebrows. My boy is growing old. He's almost 8 yrs now and has the most another 4-5 years to go. How I wish D wouldn't give me such a hard time about the dogs... they haven't long more to go and I just want to give them the best I can until it's time for them to go. I swear Russell is the best dog I ever had. I wish I were more of a handler so that I could have given him what he needs and deserves. He is capable of so much more than I could ever handle.
Heeheee.. I just gave him a hug which he didn't like at all. It makes him feel very un-macho.
Here's a pic of him. He was barking at the door and I'd thrown my slipper at him to make him shut up, but of course he thought it was a game... hahahaha...

Well, the GST hike comes in tomorrow. 7% now instead of 5%. It's crazy... just when the economy starts to get a little better, they increase taxes. They say it's cos the economy is looking good. Yeah, for the rich maybe... the poor are still, well, poor. And 2% poorer from tomorrow. They gave us a couple of hundred dollars as an "offset". Yeah, right. $100 over a year, that's $8.33 a month, which is about 27 cents a day. Big. Fat. Hairy. Deal. They get that back in a bowl of instant noodles.
And they send letters to people like my MIL who is 76 and uneducated, telling her in 4 different languages she can't understand that they are going to give her some money. And yeah, they include a chart. That works. And they expect MIL to go online and click a button to tell them that yes, she wants the money. For crying out loud... you wanna give people money, just give it to them, man! How the flying f*** do they expect MIL and her buddies to know how this darn thing works. She thought she had to go to goodness knows where to get a letter and then go queue at the bank to get the money out. Oh maaaannnn! There are some people out there who desperately need their bosses to think they are earning their keep. No wonder there's been a hike. We need to keep these airheads employed so that they can set up tripartite organisations to find out why poor people aren't making CPF contributions in order to take advantage of progress packages. Hellooooo.... they are POOR people. Their concern is where their next meal is going to come from, how they are going to pay the rent, how they will live next month. Not put precious cash into CPF and hope for the next big thing, IF there is one.
Ok, I told myself when I started this blog not to go into politics or try to figure out why governments do what they do. It's like they have no common sense. Then, again, my mom always said that common sense isn't so common. So this is just a one-shot thing. No more. Imagine how smart people will look when there are no more dumbasses to compare with. Ha ha.








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