"Frohe Ostern"

Table cloth was different, meals were different, cutlery used for meals were different, and of course..so were the eggs.

On this special occasion, it has been a unique experience especially when one is on foreign land. At least one thing common is --- the eggs. Ah yes, of course.

It was mentioned that those that work get 4 days free. Started from Friday, all the way through to Monday. Everyone seems to have their own tasks to do. One of it that's obvious is they're doing ''spring cleaning'' for Spring, I'd say. Clearing of weeds, sweeping away of dust, just pretty much things that keeps them busy.

Myself considering as one who doesn't have a garden back home (apart from the plant pots that my Ma displays along the corridor just outside), having a garden is a great way to do working out. I'd say for an average Singaporean, when given 4 days of holiday, it'd be a click of the mouse on Zuji, and then it's ''Goodbye,Singapore'' and ''Hello Bali/Genting/Kuala Lumpur/Bangkok....etc.''

One thing I'm missing big time, is the sun. There's sun here indefinitely, but I'm already missing the kind of sun that gets you all uncomfortable and gets you pissed at. Yeah, the kind of sun that I keep complaining about. Yes, that's the sun I'm talking about and now I'm complaining that I'm not having it. Oh Mr Sun, Sun..Mister Golden Sun..Please shine down on me....Oh Mister Sun, Sun....