Monday, January 02, 2006 Back to blogging

I just dumped my 2005 calender in my drawer. The year 2006 is finally here. I enjoyed the last weekend holiday well with my family. My mom was not in town for the first 2 days of the holiday and I had to stay over at her place again for the holiday. The good thing was that we watched the fireworks from my mom's place. We wanted to go up to Mt Faber to watch the fireworks but dad advised us not to go as we got to walk up there and it would be crowded. Instead we walked up to Telok Blangah Hill which is just 10 mins away from my mom's place. We reached there at 11pm and there were already few families waiting up there. Alot of them were walking up too. DZ and DA could not keep still and my sis & I were practically behind them all the time. The fireworks started at the strike of 12 and that was when DZ started crying too. She was awake the whole day and was feeling very tired. She got scared looking at the fireworks and the sounds of the "Ooohs and Wooow" from the crowd. She dropped her pacifier and we could not find it in the dark. She was the only one crying down there while DA was enjoying the fireworks with excitement. The best part standing at Telok Blangah Hill was being able to watch the fireworks from 3 different places all at one time :D. The one from Esplanade was to our left , the one at MT Faber was in the center and there was another one on our right. I am not sure where the third fireworks was from. It was simply fantastic having to watch all 3 of them. It was like watching a tennis game. DA was so good in shifting her eyes from her right to her left and then back to her right again. DZ was crying all the while and DH had to carry her away from the crowd. We took our bil's car key and sat inside the car. I watched the firework for a while before carrying DZ and rocking her to sleep. She must have been very tired as she slept in the car crying . After the fireworks, we head to Tanjong Pagar to have our supper. DZ was sleeping in my arms while I ate my prata. DH and I decided to sit in the car while waiting for DF to finish his prata. My sister was with him. My dear hubby did not tell me that he was having the key with him. We sat in the car and the door was auto locked. DZ was sleeping and suddenly I felt suffocating. We could not wind down the window as well. DH forgotten that he was holding on to the key and we were trying to call my bil on his hp so that he can open the door for us. He was not picking his ph. My heart started beating fast and I was more worried for DZ. Thankfully after few mins, I saw my sister crossing the road and walking towards the car. I signalled her to open the door fast and we were all suffocating inside. She opened the door and told us that the key was with my hubby. My hubby gave me that innocent look that he really forgot that the key was with him. My sister was lauging when she told my bil what happened. We reached home at 1.30am that day.:)

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ME MYSELF & I (my blog) & to all my blogger friends

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