Thank God I am not a lady of leisure.
Otherwise, I would have to stand, looking pretty and powder-ful, staring at a dumb looking steel object and pretend it is a work of art. (Probably only Penangites know what I am talking about.) Imagine a huge kkc that has rings from the base to the tip, all made from stainless steel?
I can stumble out of bed at 11 am, trudge around in my batik nightdress, minus contact lense and b*tch about the rich and famous.
Thank God for the life I lead. Now, what do I want for breakfast? Maggi, Cintan or Indomie? And that’s probably the hardest decision I have to make for the day.
Are you thankful for the life you lead?