Wednesday, June 14, 2006
♥ past memories...
Oh...I missed Pasir Ris. How I wish I could shift back there to live once again. The BIGBIG house with BIGBIG space to do whatever I like. Skipping, rollerblading, cycling, playing badminton, ball games, playing self-create game titled "stepping marble". 12 years of my life was spent there, and all the memories just flew back yesterday when we went to Downtown.
I should not have been so keen on asking my papa to buy my present house now. Haiyz. I kind of regretted. My mama said that if it wasn't because of the siao ding dongs there, we may still be living there ba. I remembered that there was this siao one who lived above us. He looks dirty and siao. So my mama kept warning me not to take the same lift as him. And according to mama, he was her ex-neighbour. Haha. There was a funnier inccident. I think that period was the Osama period. Then one fine day, while my mama was cooking in the kitchen, she looked down and saw a suspicious character bathing downstairs using the public tap. He had curly hair, and he didn't look like a local. Then after bathing, he took out incense sticks to pray. So my mama quickly called the police. Shortly after, I went to kitchen to check out the lastest news. GUESS WHAT I SAW? I saw
ELEVEN policemen surrounding him, questioning him. ELEVEN : ONE. WOW! That was quite hong1 dong4. HAHA. I was shocked man.
Now, Pasir Ris has been upgraded, and Downtown looks so fun and exciting. Even the food court has improved a lot. I like the food there. Especially the resturant-like chicken rice. The tofu is nice man. In the past, my father had never said before"Let's go back to eat again." But now, he said" Next time come back and eat again lor." Downtown is just like one playground from my ex-house. Haiyz...I missed there.
When I went back to Pasir Ris, I felt so...erm...a sense of "I'm a Pasir Ris resident". Haha. But things which have gone cannot return anymore. So, haiyz. Just let me buy back my flat can?