Today was pretty neat, and same goes for the house some of the fellow yf-ers and i sought to clean up.

In getting there from Dhoby Ghaut Mrt, i can now boastfully proclaim in i'v having hiked the entire stetch of both, wilkie and sophia rds, pass two Skih temples, and across Mt Emily park.

Still, the painstaking fashion in which we scoured the 5-storey abode takes the cake. i tell ya, we would assuredly make great advertisment in campaigning dedicated, socially-responsible citizens. (mail me, pple from MOH)

Okay, so i wasn't the most industrious of helpers, but i supposed i kinda did my fair share in the clean up- i mean, i even got down to wearing a mask and all - I now know how surgeons don't seem uneasy when they charge those stupendous sums they charge.

But one thing i got outta this experience, besides a blister on me thumb, is never to judge the humongousity of an apartment by it's modestly innoculated front door.

Sequels upcoming.. Job Week's only just dawning.

[eeks]