Feeling Domesticated

It's day 8 of my life in Singapore. Yeah, so fast. I'm still looking for work though. I hope the company I referred to my blog take me as their web consultant *ahem* *ahem*.

This day is starting out domesticated - washing dishes, ironing laundry, cooking (or rather reheating) for lunch. Ah yes, the little things in daily life.

Now my sister is asking me to fax something in the community center. Guess I better wait for her to come back, since apparently, I can't leave the flat alone. I don't have a key.

Well, that's all for today.

Maron out.