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Tuesday, July 20, 2004
Im so free now...okay before i start my Internal Audit Refresh Briefing later at 1430hrs. At the same tym, we will be celebrating Lyn's Old Age Day(Birthday).
Lyk i have promised, i will be blogging about my life...who wish to know me more read on..and if u find it boring den its ur prob pepz...if it dont interest you, well juz hop blog in after 27th July okay...seriously i dont wish to bore u guys but i juz feel lyk doing so...sorry pepz...hehe
Well here it goes...
I was born in 27th July 1982 at 1200hrs (sebab tu degil nak mampus..err tu yang mak aku kata lah), in Kandang Kerbau Hospital. I was den brought back to my homey in hougang, lorong ah soo, blk 116, level 7. I stayed der for 6 solid years.
I am a very quiet gal and seldom smile back den. My only neighbour fren at level 7 back den was an indian boy. His uncle really have temperamental problem. Well i dont blame him coz he work on the nite shift and b4 he tucked into bed the nex day, he will always drink his alcohol first. My parents work at dat point of tym requires dem to work on shifts so if dey both are working, my bro and i will be left at Nenek Joyah (old skool kan nama) place at level 6 but if dey aren't working i will be at home.
Der was dis incident UNCLE (my neighbour) and my dad quarrel. Want to know why?? Well uncle says dat someone from my house keep slamming our main door which in real fact, all of us were taking our noon nap...my dad was so unhappy....hmmz dat is one of the reason why we left hougang..
So as i was saying..wen my parents work, Nek Joyah will take care of my bro and me. I will go to school in the morning, where in school (K1) last tym i learn chinese...really serious, no joke!!!! I had my first childhood lover in kindergarten (kecik2 da gatal eh..haha), if im not wrong his name was Khairul or Shahrul..smthing lyk dat lah...He will always wait for me and go home together...of coz with Nek Joyah also lah...
Nek Joyah family pamper us alot...Kak Shidah (her 3rd child), will always play Masak Masak (cooking tym) with me...before we start playing, we will always go to the Pasar (market). Guess where?? It will be at the doorstep of Nek Joyah's house..haha. Kak Shida and me will arrange the toy fish and vege exactly lyk wat u see in the market...haha its so cute...wen i go to the Pasar, dis wat i will say in malay,"Aunty, ini ikan kasi satu kilo, sayur satu ringgit". It means fish one kilo, vege $1.
Den Kak Shida and I will go home and cook...Kak Shidah and I will pretend dat we are neighbours so we will exchange dishes..haha practicing good relationship wif neighbours. Nek Joyah eldest daughter, which i have forgotten her name, will teach me religious lesson. She loves to dress me up and will always put the Malay Headgear (scarf) in all kind of fashion and style....Der was once me and bro was chased after a wild boar...guess where??? In CHARLTON PRIMARY (my bro's skool)...i dont think dat skool exist anymore. It was scary...but fun..
But it ended wen i shifted down to bedok...i'll blog tomorrow about bedok okay...gtg now..chasing after my meeting..byes!!!
~ { 2:30 PM }
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