It's a typical lazy Sunday afternoon, but some work needed to be done anyway. In a few weeks, my sister would be getting married and I would need to switch rooms. My nephew offered to help his mummy with the work.
For the remainder of the 3 weeks, we stayed near the orphanage. A month after we had left, the place was converted into a political party's station. We still have no idea what happened to the children or the money that we sent back.
He sings!
He skates!
He soars!
He's Hotchocalateboy!
He's also currently pursuing post-grad studies in Industrial Design at NUS, and purpose of this weblog has been set up to record the various events that will eventually lead to his graduation in June 2009.