I've almost sprained my pelvis after the damned dance practice for Staff and Students Day. There's this 'Hey Mickey' Cheerleadish dance and got one part is you go down kneeling and its really fast. Not that it is any problem for me but it sure wasn't easy to handle after 2 hours of dancing.

I've cast another promise spell on me again, this time its for 1 month, till 6th December. Hope it'll help me. Made it unbreakable too, so that I wouldn't try to break it.

Gardening is so going to be great. The others feel a bit malu because we are doing it near block 56, which is so in the center of the crowd of Ngee Ann, not to mention in the peak hours. But hey, we are gardeners, horticulturists and I'm proud of it.

Here's a saying which I think is really good. Said by the main guy (Agent Gideon) in the crime series 'Criminal Minds'
"Evil is not a cultural problem, but a people problem."
Today the episode is about this serial killer who kills the mothers of the people he raped. He's a cross dresser and always ask 'how did I do?' after he rapes his victims. In the end, he was beaten half to death and castrated by his victims.
"He used to dress like a women. Now he is one."
"A house is not held up by the pillars, but by its women."
Uber cool.

I'm not allergic to palm seeds! Most palm seeds, like the Licuala's, can cause rashes almost immediately after contact. I held it for like 10 minutes, even peeled it, and I've got no rashes. Bless Gaia for the resistance. A horticulturist must be able to touch, feel and smell almost all plants, even poisonous ones.
But sadly, that would mean the end of my excuse in NS. I am no longer allergic to grass. Saded.

And I'm becoming fatter. Must be all the exercise I've got.

It is common knowledge that those who needs advice never got one and those who doesn't need advice keep asking people for them.

For now, I just want to keep my promises and fulfil my duties. And read. And read.