Where memories are important because they are part of you

~switch to blogging mood~
*yawns*

Okay actually I want to blog about this a few days ago, but I guess I was too sleepy to even think of words to write.

As everybody knows I am a very VERY forgetful person, and actually I have no memories about the past, who was my ex-classmates, who actually slapped me and made me cried, who call me names, all these stupid memories were told by my childhood friends after years later.
[ Ehh now I remember who slapped me already, ish that girl, and do you know what they call me!!! They called me the one with no neck, big eyes and a pinch nose! What is that description?? Alien ahhhh !@#$%^&*]

Let me show you the pic of……….

[Wait for a thousand years I also won’t show you that pic of no neck pinch nose era!]

I show you a pic of a chipmunk instead

Evidence that my Bro look like a chipmunk, a fat chipmunk.

Ehh, look! My bro is holding a nut!
Bwahahahahahahaha

But really there are some memories that I still remember. I still remember I was happy for everything, I have the courage of going outside to act like a teacher in the class and raise my hand to volunteer anything [although I actually failed in most of the attempts,zzzzz], but yea that was me in the past.

It was very embarrassing, because if nowadays I see a volunteer person going out and can’t do the job, all of us will think…’‘ You see lar, act like she knows, so embarrasing!” ” Hao Lian!!”
I never raise up my hand again.
So now you know how peer pressure works.

And there were memories in London , you know I wasn’t actually rich, , and I only buy second hand clothes, and happily took over shoes, clothes EVEN BY BOYS to wear. And I never really eat those really good Western food, I only packed hot dogs to school because that was the cheapest food I could find.

But nowadays, children now are nothing near this. I have stumbled upon two blogs, 1 blogger who is just EIGHT years old, and she already ate in TGI for her birthday party, and had a makeover for RM30,
There are also bloggers who buy 10k mattresses, kids that know more about bags brands than uncles aunties names.

Sigh, do I sound I belong to the past, why I sound like I am talking like an apek or ah ma.

But it is really unbelievable. =.= I thought these situations are only found in drama movies.

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Although he can’t cook, the only dish he can really be good at is frying fish, and the one who steam fish with a glass plate;

Although when I always ask him something, he is the one who nods his head fervently with a ‘Yes’ but actually he is not listening and is concentrating on playing his Internet Reversi;

He also never really teach me homework and is the most kiamsiap people I had ever seen;

but he is the one who I inherit the big forehead, the competitive attitude, the movie lover;

he thought me the importance of independence where he kick me out of the car to make me ask for directions and go to school ALONE.

and my mom told me that he was the one who insist on buying the expensive milk that makes baby fat,
the person who insist of washing my bottles, although I never know this for like 19 years of my life….

=)

Happy Papa’s Day! Mwah…

Not emo post right? Woo Hoo~ Just don’t puke.