Sheila is… Wife. Writer. Moody cook. Frustrated rockstar. Intermittent bookworm. Avid collector. Dog lover. Introverted Leo. Occasional artist and designer. Borderline obsessive-complusive.
Home too, is…a flat by the Singapore River.
By my bed, you will find…a reading lamp, a pile of books, a giant paper clip bookmark, a squeeky pink pig and the Were-rabbit.
It’s crazy but I love…playing Eres Tu on my guitar…cooking a few dishes at the same time, sort of like what a show cook would do…snow…Christmas…musicals…Hugh Jackman…and musicals with Hugh Jackman.
I am becoming obsessed with...home magazines, the tv series Scrubs, backing up files, mp3s, and DVDs of old tv shows I watched as a kid.
A childhood habit I never outgrew…is drinking milk everyday.
I’m a closet…techie and gadget freak.
If I weren’t in my job right now…I’d probably a nun. No kidding. Or a vet.
I will retire…in my own farm, with cats and dogs, cows and chickens, and ducks. And I might become vegetarian.
I am already obsessed with…toys, toys, toys, and books.
For a time, I was obsessed with…dish racks and shoes (still am).
I hate…being late and not making deadlines so I set the clock fifteen minutes ahead of standard time. But ironically, i don’t wear a watch.
The first poster I ever had on my wall…was of Johnny Depp, 21 Jump Street days.
My current addiction is…melon ice cream. And strawberries.
My weakness is…anything chocolate. And beef dishes.
I have a bad habit of…not finishing what I started which I hope to break with this spanking new blog of mine.