Begining

I have been thinking for the past few days how should I begin my life story..... Maybe as a third party or maybe begining with I was born in ... During my school days, I always had to write composition with the tittle 'Myself' and I was begining with my name is blar blar blar..... So for this time I really want to try something different....

Ok how about this... Let me close my eyes and type while I recall...........................

As far as my memory would bring me, dad was a businese man in the past. I used to had everything I wanted. My toys were all bought in Toy 'R' and my clothes were from Second Chance.... I like spicy food since young. My neighbour told me that my mum used to stuff all kind of spicy food into my mouth when I was a kid. I would stare at my mum eating meepok with lots of chilli and mum just fed me with it. My lips got all swollen and red... tears rolled down my cheeks but I still ask for more...

I was very shy and always hide behind my mum... hate to take picture as I don't know how to smile... Everytime my brother and I got into trouble, my mum will make us sit on the floor and cane us while explaining to us our mistakes. After the caning session, we will count how many scars we have on our body to make sure we got the same amount of canning.

We can have any toys we wanted except toy gun and sword. Mum never allow us to play with toy gun and sword. I still remember the sticker books we used to buy. After completing the entire page of sticker, we can exchange for toy at the shop. Every packet comes with 5 stickers and there would always be some stickers which was very hard to get. Mum would always buy the whole box of sticker for us instead of buying individual packets as she feel the chance is higher. Come to think of it, the money spent on buying the stickers was more than buying the toy.

When I was in kindergarden, I was always late for class as mum always failed to wake me up on time. I was always the last to reach and the last to leave as mum always leave me there while bringing my brother to the doctor or at times she would forget to bring me home..