i try to survive my exhaustion now with the thought of long lie-ins in singapore and i rather look forward to having my mother sing her xiaozhu song in the morning. did i say that she always sings the xiaozhu song when i refuse to get up?

xiao zhu xiao zhu fei du du
chi bao jiu shui hu lu lu
jiao ni qi chuang ni mi qi yan
zhang zui jiu shuo bu! bu! bu!

(loosely: roly-poly little piggy, snoring heartily after meals! try waking you up? you screw up your eyes and say "won't!")