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Thursday, November 23, 2006
just looked through my childhood photos... which lead me to my childhood memories....
i still remember when i was born, i was being look after by a maid
she was the person who took care of me 3 whole years...
and that time i still thought she was my mother,
and i dont even know my real mother is my mother
and i didnt even talk to my bro and mother when im young... i thought they were strangers
haha weird eh, then my father, mother and sometimes my bro sleep in a room and me and my maid sleep in another room.... haha heard my mother that my bro always make me cry when im young...
maybe thats the reason why i cry so easily bah ^^
i still remember once my mother and bro is in their room... that time i think i still cant walk bah... i crawl out of my room... then my mother and bro saw me then they ask me come...
guess what
my first reaction is i quickly crawl back to my room and hide! LOL!! heard from my mother my maid once brought me dont know go where whether telling her... then she so scare my maid will sell me away, LOL!!
when i was 3 years old like that... she left and went back to her country
that time i was standing outside my hse corridor... watching her leave... before she enters my father car, she waved goodbye to me...
but dont know why i didnt cry although i feel like... haha
then that day onwards, the closest person to me is my bro le!!! then i started talking to my mother liao -.-
haha everyday at home i also play with my bro... anything we can find we make and play...
there is 3 rooms and one of it is so called study room but filled with toys etc etc...
we always play soccer inside de... then once we use cardboards to make soccer players and play soccer on the floor
interesting haha
last time we sometimes watched wrestling... haha that time i only know who the hell is undertaker, stone cold and the rock!! lol then our room got those bed my make it like a small tents using 2 of them and use blanket to make the entrance.... we even sleep in it sometimes...
but inside is very very very stuffy!!! haha
sometimes its also where we played wrestling!!!
then we even played hide and seek at home... the person hiding will have a cordless phone... then everytime i cant find my bro loh! he hide till so pro, so i press the alarm then the cordless phone will ring then i manage to find him
LOL!!
we used to be very close with our neigbours, one same age as my bro, the other elder than me 1 years...
we so called play place is the playground under our block -.- haha
then sometimes play soccer with them, even block catching... haha so so so fun!!!
my very first birthday cake is when i was 4 or 5 years old bah i think...
that time my 2 neighbours and their cousin alot much elder than us came over to celebrate too!!
haha my first so called birthday party bah... then my whole hse dark dark de..
only got the candle flame... then they sing birthday song...
and thats the first birthday present i ever received ^^
then my good buddy shu kai pri 1 n 2 same class as me... then we also have tuition same place... i still remember we have tuition opposite blk 851 there.... now is dont know what sch for children de...
then we everytime at night go to the library beside khartib mrt blk 812 i think... haha
then got once when we want go our block kena black-out
it was very very dark sia... i barely can see anything... then it was fun also got my bro was there ji seowing ppl use torch scare ppl haha...
then mooncake festival we always go down behind our block that big big big field play candles... but mostly is burning candles instead of lighting candles haha
we even can play catching late at night... haha
really miss the childhood i used to have... not like now so sian... haha
last time all i did were enjoy, play, sweat, sleep, eat hahaha!!
but now... me and my bro seldom talks and dont have play le... now talk only if i need borrow things from him.. or he sometimes ask me help him book his driving lesson... or ask me go buy food for him... unlike last time liao...
haha and i found a neoprint me and my bro took when we were young... haha my bro looks so cute sia!!
but now my family seems to have already half tear apart liao... the one always at home is my dog...
haha no matter what he is the only one who will always be alone at home...
and mostly im the one accompanying him at home...
and this hse seems to have only 2 ppl living... me and my mother...
my bro only comes home every fri and sun he have to go back to his camp liao...
haha last time when i was young, ppl always call me yong quan, and i hate aloysius this name... ppl start calling me aloysius when i pri 3.. even teachers teaching me during pri 1 n 2 call me yong quan LOL!


11/23/2006 04:47:00 PM

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