8th March...6 years together..the ups and downs of marriage life.
Celebration? Nope..not at all!

8th March is on Sunday. Hubby has planned beforehand to bring the kids out in the morning for cycling at West Coast Park. It didn't happen! Instead, he went for his soccer games. Its a family soccer among the cousins and uncles.

Ok, I'm not so mad about that since i tag along together with the kids. At least not that bored.

Soccer ended in the afternoon. We went back after buying lunch. The rest of them have decided to go to JB. My aunt asked me along, but hubby was tired and we decided not to join them. Ok, so, I stayed HOME! I began to feel bored. The kids too.

Sis sms me saying that she will be going to JB too. And me? BORED..BORED...I didn't talked to hubby at all. I ignored him. I let him be, watching the TV alone. Me and the kids, in the room sleeping.

When i wake up, i still make the sulky face. Its already 4.45pm. Where else can we go in the late afternoon. At last, Hubby decided to bring us to West Coast park, as promised. Eeeemmm...at last..I'm out of the house.

The kids enjoyed themselves at the park. Cycling and playing at the playground. For me and Hubby, still not on talking terms. After that we went to McDOnalds for our dinner. Not at West Coast, though. Its so crowded there. We decided to got to Taman Jurong McDonalds instead.