Sunday, May 31, 2009

My first MC



"What happened to you Jay Min?" This is the question I am waiting to hear from my teacher Nuraini next Sunday when I walk into my Scichida class.

"Teacher, I had fever. I have an MC. My dad printed this one using the printer at home", I pass the fake MC to teacher.

Yes, I got a bit of viral fever going, 3rd day today. Two days ago we went to the clinic. Now I am feeling better, except the cough, which is getting worse. Mommy want me to fight it off without medicine, I also agree with that as I hate taking medicine.

It has been a very boring week for me. I can't wait to get better and run around Aunt Janet's house.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Separation Anxiety

I have my oatmeal breakfast at home these one week. That means I go to Aunt Janet' place later in the morning around 10ish.


Mommy says she feels messy when I cry when she leaves for work. Mon to Fri, we will leave together, only this week I do not know why they change my schedule to Aunt Janet's. Father will be the chauffer for Mommy and I every morning.

Apparently, puppies also experience separation anxiety with their doggy mamas. I will ask my mother to try Bach Remedy to calm me down.

I got better on Wednesday. My mother brought me for a walk when we woke up in the morning. Mother says good for my eyes. It does feel better do be out for a walk. listening to the birds chirping.

I have my homework to complete. Talk later...

JMD.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Go to your Naughty Corner

Why Sundays ends with sadness??

Every weekend we have lots of fun. Like any other weekend we started this weekend with tons of hope for excitement.

And we did, shopping trips on Saturday. Eating BBQ Seafood in Woodlands. Mandai Orchid Gardens, Driving to Seletar Reservoir side. It was all fun.



Lots of nice orchids and mosquitoes too.

Sundays are a bit routine now. We started of with shichida brain lesson with Daddy.

In my class, there is this exercise called "Linking Memory".
First, our teacher will tell us a small story using a set of flash cards, then she gave us another set of small flash cards. We have to arrange the second set according to the story.

I never get this thing right. The fact is I am never paid any attention to the teacher's story. But I tell you what happened after the class.

Usually after the class we go to McDonald's for Breakfast. This morning after the lessons, mommy and daddy walk straight to Car park instead of walking towards McDonald's. I used my "Linking memory" and showed them the right way to McDonald's.



And we ate McD for dinner too.


Finally, the evening came to a close, we eat, go downstairs (play ground) we bathed, I was in a play mood, so started run around. Mommy was angry and started her Yelling Spree. I was scared but tried to play a bit more. She got angrier and asked me to go to a corner. She calls it Naughty Corner. She asked me to face the wall and stand there for 5 minutes. If I moved or say anything she shouted at me.

I know she means well, but I am not even 2 years old and why is she is trying to discipline me like this? If I knew right and wrong, I will not make mommey angry anymore. I wish I can stop being playful and be serious at times.




I know she will go to work tomorrow and I will miss her. Anyway my Sunday ended like this, I am Sad!!!!

I slept next to her, she hug me to sleep.

JMD

Sunday, May 10, 2009

My New Hair Style

Hello Everyone,

My new dress. We bought this from Vivocity from a shop called Morten Bell. Nice people, good service.




After the class today we went to Suntec City. Bit of Sunday shopping as usual.

We saw the baby hair salon near Toys R Us. My mom decided to trim my hair off.




I am watching the TV show during my haircut.





How do I look?

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Somethings never Change

circa 1 Mar 2008

circa 1 May 2009


What's the similarity ? both Jie Jie Sandrea and I remain friends.


Cheers....

How's the going ?

Dear Readers,

Miss me? I told my folks that a couple of lines would be courteous to my readers. It seems I have been out of action. The truth of the matter is my folks are busy with their own stuff which I do not know about.

The past week was a challenge to me.
I ran a 38.5 degree celcius fever for a couple of days, coupled with a cough which forever seems to get in my (air)ways, my chest. Today, I still get the cough, my chest murmurs.

Goodness, the usual pediatrian I see suspected asthma. Imagine! Why me? So my parents follow the PD's test to give me 'Ketotifen' to clear the allegerns if any to monitor if my cough would be gone. Gosh my parents have been going through the trouble to only wait for me to asleep and shot that 2.5ml when they trick me night after night to open my mouth when they popped my milk feeding bottle cap.

You know what? PD has no luck. My cough persists! Yeah. My mom kinda happy deep inside that I would not be asthmatic!

Whatever. I am as usual driving Aunt Janet crazy. She called my mom umpteen times to tell her I have been behaving badly. Well, that's the relationship between Aunt Janet and mom have which I will ever understand. My world is simpler.

Oh another thing - My father told my mom whenever she gets down from the car at the bus stop to get to work and after she bang closes the car door. I will ask for the dvd to be played in the car. How my mom dislike the fact by focusing at a small area, eg the tv screen, for a longer period could damage my eyes. Last night my mom caught me watching dvd on the tv screen again. And she turned it off despite my protests! How would you expect me to listen to her when she doesn't listen to me! Legitimate expectation, no?

Me,
JMD

Friday, May 1, 2009

Friend Michelle and Family

Last night we visited my mommy's friend Michelle and her family in Bukit Panjang.






Michelle and JayMin






I was getting a lot of attention from all of them.






Me and Sandrea Jia Jea. I think Sandrea Jia Jea liked me, let me share the toys, show me how to play with them. I also enjoyed hanging out with her. She goes to kinter-garten and she can sing.






Playing with Sandrea Jia Jea's toys. Mommy's dream: Me being a Pediatrician