I woke up as a new day started.... having my aunt to take care of me, so now i felt hungry. Went to my sleeping aunt, shook her up from sleep .... telling her that i wanna eat -I was onli 1+ year old- she told me later .... waited for her to snooze, i was frustrated and shook her again. This time i told her that i wanna go to grandma's house, she said: "grandma not free. Later later." .... I told her to call grandma then. She said the same shit .... she refuse to get up and i started crying .... thinking will i die of hunger .... i was thinking of my mother, cried till i slept .... after that i got used to being hungry in the morning.
Luckily grandma sometime will come and visit me, i was always sick .... grandma saw me shrinking from fat to skinny .... -these are the things my mom told me- ... Grandma cant take it liao then called my mom: "Aiyo, you better take care of your own son ... he becoming skinny" .... so my mom .... got me a brother, so she came to fetch me after around 10 months earning money in Singapore. I went to my grandma's house ..... yippee .... away from cage. I was playful and my mom took a picture of me ....
So this is me ...
-This is the things i remembered- I was quite bored so i walked to the fence which is to the right side of this photo .... i saw a dog shit on the road/11th street .... i stared at him thinking if it will smoke as i was thinking that if the evening sun could burn that shit. It never but i slowly saw it morphing into a plant like a small pineapple shape with the shit colour. I went off as i felt that there is no point watching it. The day after, i saw that shit still there ... so i went to take a look .... i stared at it again, this time it slowly morph into a frog and jumped off. I wasnt frighten .... i start imagining if there is other more things that can happen in life that i dunno. -At that age i have no idea of wat should be happening and not to happen- . We went to Singapore.
Time flies and my brother is given birth in March 22 1995. Bukit Ho Swee is where i lived .... lots of things happen there, brought troubles not for me but for my mom, dad and brother.
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