Shakespeare's Tattoos
Thursday, April 26, 2007

Random: The Chew Clucks Clan. Btw, he's wearing an undergarment on his head. Ouch

Random: Gangsters loving their grandma. Fierce (okay, I'm wearing teddy bears, click and search)


Random: Aww, nieces and nephews celebrating with their uncle, still counting. How sweet ( it was the time when dragon ball rules)


Since I was unoccupied, I scanned some photos which I took from old, dusty photo albums. I was really bored and decided to flip through them.

Yea, I miss those carefree childhood days. Especially with my cousins. We will meet and brag about the latest Hot Wheels we own and play police and thief and fly kites. Kites were expensive during those days, to us that is. The "Kedai Gemok", Fat Stall, was a posh shopping arcade to us. It was only a voideck stall near our place.The term Kedai Gemok was used as the shop owner was "well-rounded". The Kedai Gemok still lives! And he recognized me! I am often at that area because that's where my trusted doctor's clinic is, since 15 years back when I was sent to her regularly, till now.

Even those machines where you put your one dollar coin, spin the knob and get those gifts in a spherical container were extravagant. Yes, if we got those rare gifts, we were considered as Donald Trump i tell you. Kinder bueno was similiar as shark fin's soup. And Ice Lemon Tea was comparable with Caramel Frapachinno, only a little diluted.

Okay, I'm childhood sick. But being a teenager is okay too, but but being a toddler who can fly kites everyday with no fear of people staring and buy those gifts like no one's business, simply rocked. But the kental days are over. Maybe, I shall fly kites sooner or later.

Nowadays, I had been hearing super natural encounters by my closer friends. Not those "I-saw-white-figures" and those hard to believe incidents. This is the real thing! with vivid explanations somemore. That's scary. More and more teenagers are experiencing this, and good or not, I had never experienced anything related to this before. It's not that I want to, but I fear that sooner or later I will see something. Because, its like every teenagers must face this before they turn to their adult-hood like National Service. I pray not to. Sorry for giving you the creeps, nah.. just do not be worried and think about this sorta of things. But it's a good experience yea

Today's EL Paper 1 was okay. It's not in the either ends of the extremes. But I think my story was those desperate, crap and last minute stories. I surveyed others and they gave illustrious stories like this physically disabled guy turning to Asian Champs and evolved to Coach and this declined student who keeps on vandalising school properties and his teacher decided to enter him in a street art competition and he won. Wow. What wonderful heroic stories.

And so, mine was about this physically disabled guy who had paralyzed hands. He was demoralised as everyone had low hopes upon him. Even his parents sia. He had this talent for singing. He joined his school idol competition and he won. His parents was there, thinking that it was a "prize giving ceremony". The last sentence was, "I am disabled but I am not unable." And, happily ever after. The End. Yea, I'm not good with heroic stories, it's just another Cinderella story. But, physically diabled? singing? No link?

Ahh.. Catholic High won the nationals, hence, we settled for 2nd. Okay lah, 2nd's not bad. Ever heard of silver is the new gold? But but, we had the Most Valuable Player(MVP) as a consolation. That's great. (Trying to moralise and motivate here)


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