Resolution?

To resolve, resolute, resolution. Salutations?

Well, an entry a fortnight seems to be so far fetch for me. It is an ideal with the notion that I could at least try to abide my time and spend more time in writing. I guess those who can’t do, teach. Those who can’t write, blogs. Those who can’t blog?

Furthermore, I would love to at least try and read a couple of books. But then, haven’t picked up a single book yet. Does Reader’s Digest counts as a book?

Yes, it is all attributed to this one and singular cause of extreme brevity excuse that I am busy with work. It seems that my work is my mistress. My wife is jealous though very understanding of it. I love her to bits. Forgive me my dear. Juggling between life and work and work and life is a constant war going on. Battles I’ve won, battles I’ve lost. I just hope that I won’t loose in the end.

What can I say about my baby son Amir? Well, aren’t babies such demanding beings? He grows so quick and he’s beginning to get heavier by the day. Apart from that, Ayu and I thinks that he’s really smart. I mean he knows how to throw a tantrum if he doesn’t get what he wants. He’s just only 9 weeks! Of course, we take it with a smile and laugh about it a lot. It’s such a cute sight watching Amir not getting something and on the verge of breaking into tears. Oh I’m such a bad parent. Of course we always pick him up, play with him, sing songs to him, cuddle him, and do everything imaginable a parent can do. The best thing is when he smiles. It really brightens up the day. The whole world seem alright. At least our own little world together.

C’est d’accord, c’est vrai, c’est mieux. C’est ma vie!