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Thursday, October 25, 2007Y

My childhood memories

Sis and i were chit chatting about how silly were back then. When we were young we used to go back to grandma's house really often. Sometimes twice a year or more. Behind grandma house there's a mountain where 1 quarter of the mountain is no longer exist, there was a wood factory. We used go around the factory to catch tadpoles in the puddle of water. I still dont know where did i get the courage to catch the little tadpoles. My legs turn soft and restless even when i see a mini tiny frog hopping from somewhere far. Yucks!!

We also used to collect some small unwanted wooden blocks and few plastics bags of "sisa-sisa kayu" back to he basketball court beside grandma house. Squatting under the hot blazing sun us three (cousin, sis and i) play with the waste as if there were flour. We added water to turn them more sticky and thick then attached them t the block, decorated them with left and mud as choc topping. Ewww!!

And... and in my cousin's house garage we love to play masak masak but in a bigger range. we used chalk to draw on the cement floor from gate to the very end of the house. Living room, Kitchen, 3 to 4 rooms and toilet!! The most amazing ones TOILET!! ahah even the bowl look so damn real! Sigh, how i wish i could turn back the time to to take the pic of that houses we drew. kekeke.

Some active games like err police and thief (special edition) in blocks we stood and each person have their respective places to stand. And once the first person get contact with the second one by hitting the hand we have run and starting like a wild goose chase and whoever reaches the opponent's place wins. Argh i dont quite remember that game but it does requires a lot of people.

When we were little, mom bought use a very tiny wok to play. Sis and i and bro like cooking so much we actually build a stove with bricks and candles as coal/fire. We used butter as oil and the guess what we cook? LEAVES!! yes, leaves from dad's gardening. So stupid right?? its not like we can eat them.

Oh, this is worse. when my parents when working on weekends or maybe til evening, bro sis and i will use the mattress as roller coaster!! hahaha sitting on the mattress and we push ourselves down from the stairs and at the end of the stairs we will slide down one by one.

Eh?? i think this is WORST! We like the lie down on the pillow and use our legs to push so that we can move around as if we were cars on the road. So we move around and try not to bang on each other or anything. If we bang each other we'll have to say "berhati-hati di jalan raya" hahahah

Now my mind is filled with millions of my childhood memories that just cannot be forgotten. Its just so lovely spending times with your siblings and relatives as if they are your BFF. Too many things i wanna share but i dont know which one to tell first. So i think thats all i am gonna share. Others i am gonna have a good laugh with sis! ;)

I am hoping to get one chance, just ONE day to go back to what i was as a child without any stress and problems to deal with. Without thinking about schooling or money or work or career or future. Just living my life. sighh~~ Yesterday once more huh?

Well, hope you did have a good old memories in mind. Do you still wanna grow up? Nah, i dont. I just hope time stop and it stays like this forever. =) But thats life, just be happy and dont complaint about what you have/gain. Everything you get have their very own reason. Do always think that you deserve what certain something ;)

Gd night my friends =) and i love boopper. (*^0^*)

Yesterday Once more.
When I was young
I'd listen to the radio
Waitin' for my favorite songs
When they played I'd sing along
It made me smile.

Those were such happy times
And not so long ago
How I wondered where they'd gone
But they're back again
Just like a long lost friend
All the songs I loved so well.

Every Sha-la-la-la
Every Wo-o-wo-o
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling
That they're startin' to sing's
So fine.

When they get to the part
Where he's breakin' her heart
It can really make me cry
Just like before
It's yesterday once more.

Lookin' back on how it was
In years gone by
And the good times that I had
Makes today seem rather sad
So much has changed.

It was songs of love that
I would sing to then
And I'd memorize each word
Those old melodies
Still sound so good to me
As they melt the years away.

Every Sha-la-la-la
Every Wo-o-wo-o
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling
That they're startin' to sing's
So fine.

All my best memories
Come back clearly to me
Some can even make me cry.

Just like before
It's yesterday once more.

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