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Thursday, May 12, 2011
My new renovated house doors
If you guys were robbers who decided that my place is the ultimate target, I have to say that I am extremely sorry to inform you, it's not.
Why? Because, once in a blue moon, my Mother's ever-creative brain (shows clearly from whom I inherited my thinking brain from), acts up and she would do something drastic or weird.
So this time, our doors got the privilege of getting the change.
No kidding, this is my door's lock. AND WHAT'S CUTE IS THAT THERE IS NO FUCKING KNOB. Lol. I tried to cover the name and brand but then I realized that I haven't covered it all. I think MY HOUSE is like the first HDB that have this as a ROOM LOCK. What lao eh, so exaggerative and everything. But I like the thought of being the "first and special" one. =P Anyone who has it before me, you suck!
Yea, that is the main door. Fingerprint access. Damn it, are we attention seekers or what? I guess it runs in the blood for us being "SPECIAL". Love it!
Lucky for us, they doesn't have a steel or iron main door. She would gladly opt for that if the choice is available. Our main door is now via fingerprints.
Facing the East side, we get a lot of heat in the noon to evening time. So imagine a hot afternoon and having to rush home to avoid heat, you get greeted by a steel door. Hmmm, wow. And what happens if you got rejected all the while? Instead of getting a good print, your fingerprint's getting melted. By the 20th try, you probably have no print's left to detect (Information: Fingerprints could be destroyed by applying direct heat to them).
Isn't it cute, my Mother's brains.
So, she went ahead with the fingerprint-lock anyway, just without a steel or iron door. I guess neighbors would think that our house had became a prison, overnight!
Our doors were not spared. Now we have card-automated and password-security locks instead of a bedroom key.
Yay, to no hassle of bringing keys and I am ALWAYS losing my keys. People who picked up my keys, you have no use for it now so just throw it away. My house is maintained by robots.
Card-automated. My house is transformed into a tight-security hotel overnight! Whahaha. I am damn proud of it. I mean, come on, seriously you don't see anyone who stays in HDB having all these right?
And I realized that my younger sister has a pair of Chinchillas. All the while I thought they were Guinea Pigs. And I fed both of them the toasted (till charred) breads and when my sister exclaimed that only the sick one is to be fed that, I nearly pissed in my pants, after admitting my mistake.
They were so cute and when you hold the charred toast out, both of them scampered to the feeding zone and look at you with those dark beads and those pleading looks just melts your heart and I felt bad and all and I just gave in. Awwwww... EVIL CHINCHILLAS!
The two little ones are really scared of sudden movements, sounds or flash so I waited until it comes out of it's hiding hole and took a picture.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you're oughta stay