My beloved pretty neighbour My neighbour is a very nice gal. She is a sweet young thing. okay, let me rephrase that.

She is a young pretty thing.

erm... not good enough.

My vocab has always been quite limited, regardless of my occupation.

Final try: My neighbour is a muslim lady, who is not actually that young. She is nice, as in Really Nice. She tolerates my verbal diarrhoea at times. However, she looks beyond her age, and doesn't act her age. Perhaps due to the stress we are constantly facing, thus looks are no longer an actual reflection of our age, and our behaviour sometimes rather unpredictable.
And the absence of food does the strangest things to her. As I spend more time with her than my own family, I've sort of gotten used to her idiosyncrasies.

Sometimes I wonder if I'll be like her in five years' time: looks overly mature for my age, acts too childish for my age, reacts crankily, and remaining single. Any guys (muslims please) interested? Do drop me a note. I'll try to work something out. And I do not think age is a problem, coz remember? She neither looks nor acts her age.

Hiak hiak hiak.
Pictures soon...

p/s: due to threats made by my neighbour, I've decided to explain what i mean by "look beyond her age" - i mean due to dehydration, fatigue, stress, thus the suppleness of her skin is not longer comparable ... ( to the models in certain skincare ad who goes "boeing boeing"!! )  ¶ 3:57 pm