I am the baby who put my mum in labour for close to a day, before she opted for caesarian. 2nd time round when his sis was born, natural labour was never even considered.
I am the baby who spent most of his time at the babysitter’s house.
I am the baby who got whatever he wants at the babysitter’s house.
I am the baby who the babysitter carried while drinking milk, n her eldest daughter would be playing with me, the 2nd daughter fanning me with a card if not i would cry..and the youngest daughter refusing to give me a damn cos i took all her mum’s attention from her
I am the toddler who had became childhood bosom friends with the neighbour’s daughter, lost contact after 6 yrs old, and meeting her again in nus.
I am the son whose father took a very quick time to teach to cycle, graduating from four wheels, to 3 wheels then to 2.. it wasn’t long after when the son started to terrorise the neighbourhood
I am the son who got seen by the babysitter’s fren when cycling across the road, and thru the aunties-network, mum found out and he got caned.
I am the boy who liked to climb the hill behind the block to look for uncle lim and ask for more pandan leave for his mum.
I am the boy who did so many crazy things at the playground that he’s lucky to be still alive.
I am the boy who climbed into the monsoon drain on his own to play and couldn’t get out for 2 hours. He never told his parents for fear of being caned.
I am the boy who made frens with a 16yr old boy when he was barely 6, the teenager eventually showed the boy his dick in the lift.
I am the boy who had nitemares for 2 wks and didn’t dare to play at the playground after seeing the dick.
I am the boy who got so much toys from his neighbours. Who says neighbours are not impt.
I am the boy who would shout “三点了!看戏了!” everytime it reaches 3pm on wkdays n they showed reruns of serials.
I am the boy who after his kindergarten concert, saw the area’s MP n shouted “SEET AI MEE” that the MP turned ard to see who was calling her.
I am the boy who pooped his pants in primary 2 in a sudden bout of diarrhea and had to hide in the loo until the cleaner came to save him. His mum later came to fetch the crying boy.
I am the boy who started soccer in his school, nobody played it b4 that..n it all started from watching malaysia cup n kicking ard with a tennis ball.
I am the boy who broke countless window panels, stuck wet toilet paper wads on toilet ceilings, n broke a car windscreen in primary school. The last thing was never mentioned out of the circle of 4 friends until very recently. They were too worried that they would be barred from taking PSLE.
I am the boy whom madam chan marked as the ringleader of the class boys in sec 1, who didn’t actually did the mischievious acts but instead psyched ppl to do it
I am the teenager who dunno how he managed to get into the students council in sec 4
I am the teenager who was torn between council and class, and chose the latter, abeit with regrets.
I am the teenager who got into the best class in HCJC, and had so much fun for the 2 yrs stay, and so much fun for the 5 years thereafter so far.
I am the runner who tried so hard to get a gold in jc2 napfa n enhance his chances of signing on, that he got a slipped disc after running 2.4
I am the pes c recruit in a pes c company that’s constantly seeking ways of boosting our confidence when other companies recruits called us useless.
I am the infantry clerk who has to go outfield to count “dead bodies” and also stay in camp carrying 200+ pink ICs
I am the docu clerk that has so much power and control over things that he became an asshole sometimes never treat me kopi, dun need to ord hor
I am the NSman who left army totally disillusioned with the ball-carrying/bootlicking/apple-polishing/butt kissing culture in army.
I am the son who learnt how to ride a bike behind his parents’ back.
I am the son who bought 2 bikes behind his parents’ backs, and he tries to make up for it by being a good son @ home.
I am the freshie who nearly decided to run for sci club mgmt comm. n pulled back at the last moment cos he realised he wouldn’t be able to take all the politics inside, a decision that he never ever regreted
I am the man who went for 2 YEPs, including leading one to india.
I am the guy who broke the hearts of 2 gals and would live to regret one forever when she hasn’t forgiven him till now.
I am the guy whose wrong smses u had to endure, and who could never make u feel secure.
I am the guy who made u cry, and whom u made cry.
I am the guy who is resigned to losing u forever and there is no point in waiting.
I am the blogger who got called up to espl’s HR director office for counselling.
I am the man who harbours secret intentions of applying to be an air steward, knowing full well that he would be rejected cos of looks and that his ears are air pressure sensitive.
I am the man who might end up growing rice n rearing cows in India.
I am who I am, nothing will ever change that
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