I'm not a chemistry nerd like kevin, and so the title got nothing to do with chemistry i assure you...
So troublesome to be a guy, today i just learnt ironing from my mom. Initally i was quite turned off, 'cos our family are really bad teachers. I can still remember (and curse) the time when my bro first taught me how to make a proper tie for my secondary school; practically stood for more than half an hour in front of the mirror enduring the screams (yes, SCREAMS) from my bro. Both my mum and my bro havent exactly had the patience required to be a good teacher. Or so i thought... One student under my bro's tuition improved so well for his studies in Sec4 that his mum was so impressed he got a present in return (i think) ... Err well i'm not sure, but i'm darn pretty sure his mom was very impressed. So be it...
'Cos my dad was having a serious bout of shingles which swelled his right side of the face, and the fact that i'm going NS maybe this yr or next, so ok loh I go learn how to iron clothes, starting with my school uniforms. Luckily my mom never screamed at me or something, if not the ironing wont happen on the clothes XD *ahem* anyway so i tried ironing. Yawn it wasnt too difficult to do anyway, just that i really need to be careful on the way i position my shirt and pants on the ironing board, it doesnt even get CLOSE to being burnt...
Hmm sometimes i wonder, the hot hot thing running around on the clothes, why is it called an iron instead of a brandon? hmmm XD
And so i spent almost 1 hour ironing 3 shirts and 2 pants. So if you see someone wearing rather unkempt clothes and abt crumpled pants, and who needs only 3minutes to get to the school gates... uh ok lah i be more humble, 3 and a half minutes .... that person gotta be me
Today my bro 20st birthday, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!
also hope my father can clear the latest stumbling block in his life too, that !#%##$^%$&^ shingles....
//Brandon struck at
8:56 PM\\