And by that you mean...?

This morning I went to a nearby ATM.  I took my baby boy along. So I held him while I was standing in line. In the queue, I overheard two girls behind me were having conversation.” You know what, if a baby is cute usually he will grow up not so cute. And vice versa, if the baby is not so cute as a baby, you don’t have to worry, he will become a good looking grown-up,” said the first girl to the other. The other girl only nodded slightly.

I did not remember what brought them into this topic. What I knew was that I held my son facing about the girls. I then wondered what  would I say if one of the girls had come to me and said, “Hey, your baby is cute!” As that would mean that she’d said, “Your son is going to be ugly soon.” Or, if she said that my son will be a handsome boy later.  That would mean, “Hey, your baby is ugly!” Isn't it?

Stay around Mr. Williams and Ms Fygi

What am I doing at this hour?
I don't know why really. I just woke up coz I needed a cup of hot tea. But now I can't go back to sleep.

Well, I do have some homework for a meeting tomorrow. When I opened my laptop, my plan was to finish the homework. But then I open Facebook, and comments on people's walls. Then I browse people's links.Yadda yada yada... and I arrive at my own blog, hehehe...

To avoid loneliness in the middle of the night, I call Mr. Robbie Williams and Ms Laura Fygi to sing for me. To hear them swingin, I feel the urge to write. Again, I dont know what to write. So I write these strange feelings on my blog.

So, what exactly am I doing at this hour?