HELLO WORLD, 3rd Day of CNY 2012

So its been awhile since I got back and so much has happpened. Getting slightly lazy for this place.

Well, to sum up last yr. It was not good overall.

2011.
The year I tried playing the good guy and failed. Twice.
To add to that, I made one of the worst mistakes I could ever tink of doing. Although I managed to get myself clean of it, it was still a bad moment for me. Unable to forget, and hoping for forgiveness. Then again, it was very much deserving, for it was my foot whose it was step upon.

Christmas went by quietly too, had to be in camp and it was ok.

The year 9gag stole my soul.

Anyways, thru this bit of time. I have realised that making more frens and staying that way has made life better and slimpler. So thanks for all that have had me around, and tgc for all that are less around.


Okok. Today, I have decided to do up this is so for this one story that I want to remember forever.
Ytd, on the 2nd night of CNY. I was at MAMA's place. Gambling and all (oh man, this yr not so good yr). After the games, afew of us were gathered in the room with mama. It was all so sudden when mama decided to tell us about her story in the past with gong gong.
Bout "how gong gong tried so hard to get the attention of mama", "hanging outside her house and waiting for her", "becoming frens with her brother and uncle", "using his sweet tounge to get on mama's family books". He brought her to the movies on his scooter and brought back char kuay tiao for her family. Till the point where her grandma would prepare milo when he was going to visit. And even her family back in JB was to fall for gong gong's sweet tricks. His trick? Greeting everyone properly with that little hint of sugar and taking it away for there.
Thou it was sweet, mama said. It was not a fairytale story and real life set in after.
Then again, all in my head... I was so grateful. Looking at today, it was very much the fairytale ending I would hope for. That short period of time, I was wondering if the kids had understood what the story was about. To me, I heard a story from mama which was from a younger days, and from it, I learnt respect.