Saturday Solitude
Ok, I apologise for the bimbotic expressions in the previous post.
What to do. I am one single 32 year-old who compares my life with that of the characters in Sex in the City, and felt that my Friday was so wasted because I wasn't out hanging with friends or going on a date. With alot of spare time on my hand, it's natural (for me) to seek solace in tangible, material stuffs.
Anyway...
Today I did the un-bimbotic. My mother has been complaining that the fan in my room needs some cleaning. So in order to be the obedient daughter and respond to her nagging, I decided to clean the fan.
It started quite bimbotically. I tried to remove the outer cover with no avail, and had to get bro to help. After he removed it, I was at lost at how to remove the remaining parts. He came in again and took the parts out one by one (he does clean the fans in his room at and the living room regularly you see), without much effort.
Turns out cleaning a fan is not too difficult really. Some washing and scrubbing later, the parts were spotless. Went to the market with mother and came back to fix the dry parts into place.
What an achievement :D Hmm... I told myself that I should be able to do it on my own again the next time :D
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Oh. I did the 5 languages of Love test (from D W who got it from Titania who got it from here). Had always thought that I am a touchy person. But guess what...
Acts of Service and Quality Time.
Take the quiz
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Hey, that means I am low maintenance. So what my friend commented on me earlier this year was so right! :)
What to do. I am one single 32 year-old who compares my life with that of the characters in Sex in the City, and felt that my Friday was so wasted because I wasn't out hanging with friends or going on a date. With alot of spare time on my hand, it's natural (for me) to seek solace in tangible, material stuffs.
Anyway...
Today I did the un-bimbotic. My mother has been complaining that the fan in my room needs some cleaning. So in order to be the obedient daughter and respond to her nagging, I decided to clean the fan.
It started quite bimbotically. I tried to remove the outer cover with no avail, and had to get bro to help. After he removed it, I was at lost at how to remove the remaining parts. He came in again and took the parts out one by one (he does clean the fans in his room at and the living room regularly you see), without much effort.
Turns out cleaning a fan is not too difficult really. Some washing and scrubbing later, the parts were spotless. Went to the market with mother and came back to fix the dry parts into place.
What an achievement :D Hmm... I told myself that I should be able to do it on my own again the next time :D
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Oh. I did the 5 languages of Love test (from D W who got it from Titania who got it from here). Had always thought that I am a touchy person. But guess what...
The Five Love Languages
My primary love languages are probablyActs of Service and Quality Time.
Complete set of results
| Acts of Service: | 10 | |
| Quality Time: | 10 | |
| Physical Touch: | 6 | |
| Words of Affirmation: | 3 | |
| Receiving Gifts: | 1 |
Information
Unhappiness in relationships, according to Dr. Gary Chapman, is often due to the fact that we speak different love languages. Sometimes we don't understand our partner's requirements, or even our own. We all have a "love tank" that needs to be filled in order for us to express love to others, but there are different means by which our tank can be filled, and there are different ways that we can express love to others.Take the quiz
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Hey, that means I am low maintenance. So what my friend commented on me earlier this year was so right! :)
1 Comments:
Well, I am inclined to believe that each person's language of love is closely related to that person's childhood and growing up years. - D W
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