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I have a sudden urge to blog again. jUst nOw while I was my way home, memories of my childhood, primary and secondary days life flooded into my mind. I would like to say I'm much more luckier than a lot of people. Mmm.. Its time for me to reflect what I had done in this 18 years of life.

cHiLdhOoD mEmOriEs

I was pampered by a lot of people. Every year my mom would celebrate my birthday without fail.. Though I do not remember clearly but I still have photos that I celebrated my 1 year old birthday. My cousins and grandparents were there too. During the first few years after I was born, my grandma looked after me. From what I heard from my mum, my grandma had a hard time looking after me. I was not those kind of playful type. I only drink milk while I was sleeping. Whenever the grandma tried to feed me when I was wide awake, I would cry like hell and she had to coax me to sleep before she could feed me. Luckily my grandma din suffer much under my hands cos one of my aunties was jealous as my grandma chose to look after me and not her daughter. In the end, my mum had to find someone to look after me as she need to work. Thats how I got a god-mother. She also dote on me. Whenever she brought me out, she would let me to sit those 20 cents piggy rides without fail. I remembered during my stay at her house, all i do was to eat and sleep. There's no one to play with me. The adults will have their mahjong session. Yet I still enjoy my stay @ my god-mother's house. Soon it was time to enter kindergarden. My parents were too busy with their work and they ask my grandpa to bring & fetch me from school. As i was attending 8am lesson, every morning around 7.15am, knockings of my window panes were heard. At that time I find it so noisy and felt very fed-up.Whenever I was going to be late, my grandpa would rushed me asking me to hurry up in a LOUD voice. I found it real annoying and from then I do not like my grandpa as I found him a nusience. Well I know I was ungrateful then. Not only bring and fetch me from school, he also take care of my lunch. Though it was plain porriage with some braised ducks' wings and preserved vegetables, it was delicious. Now he had passed away, I never had the chance to thank him personally for what he had done for me.

PrImArY sChOoL dAys

I attended XPS. It was a ten-minutes walk from my house. I was quite naugthy and playful then. I was lazy and I always left my homework half undone. My teachers were so angry that they wanted to see my parents and yet I din inform them. As I was playful, my parents kept a close watch on me and I had to return home immediately after school. It was till when I was in primary five that I started to work hard. I still remember once that when I was 11, I was rude to me tutor. Why? She likes to make us stay back for at least 2 hours to do our work. And @ that time she asked us to do Maths which is my least fave subject. I was so angry that I slammed the maths book on the table. She told my mum and wanted me to apologise to her. Well I did apologise but it was not sincere. Till now I still dun regret what I had done. I really hated her and called her a WITCH. XPS is also where I knew KL, KZ and my second ex. I knew Kl when I was in P1. I only got to see her when we were having chinese lessons as there were 2 classes combining together. During in class, we would compete each other on who finished "Xi Zi" fastest.. And sometimes we would wait for each other. HaHa.. It was real childish.. I only knew KZ when I was in P5. I was not really close to him until P6. He and his friends always like to make fun of the girls in class. Among the six years in XPS, P6 was the year I enjoyed most. My form teacher was very motivating and she was there when we needed her.

* Gonna end my 1st part of the story le.. Update when I had the time..

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