<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d8322021\x26blogName\x3dshopping+is+the+new+cardio.\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLACK\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://ilurvetoshop.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://ilurvetoshop.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d-2372673081637013661', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe", messageHandlersFilter: gapi.iframes.CROSS_ORIGIN_IFRAMES_FILTER, messageHandlers: { 'blogger-ping': function() {} } }); } }); </script>

Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Retrospection: Childhood.

It's probably narcisstic to be putting up this entry. But heck! Since I said I will put up my childhood pictures and whilst looking for my primary school photos, more childhood photos popped up than I have expected.

Where did I stop? Ooh.. I mention I think I am irresistably cute. Bwah. But like every swan, I was an ugly duckling.

If you think I am the one on the left with the most adorable bo-gay smile, you are wrong. That's Mei. I am the one on the right, unglamly chewing on some paper mask, sitting on the sofa pretty much like a lump of.. shit (?). Haha. I really look like a boy.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

My aunt (with her very retro looking specs) and me with the '80s signature pose - poke your finger really hard into your chubby little cheeks so the whole world can know how much excess fats you have on your cheeks.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

One word - Bloated.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

I've always been a scaredy cat. I remember crying like hell 'cause I was damn afraid of those plaster figurines.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

TADAH!!

I began to look better and less boyish as I grow older. A photo I really like of my brother and I. I think we were at Butterfly Park or something.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

My sister kinda ballooned during this period. Haha. Btw, she is a SIA flight stewardess now - tall and slim. Lala~ Collin likes this photo the best. Dunno why.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

My poppi, yet another aunt (centre), my mommi and the 3 of us.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

Ronald Macdonald's copying me!! Haha.. I love to pose. Absolutely adore.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

If you think I only love to snap photos now, ya majorly WRONG. Such narcissism predates the (current) beloved Casio cammie days.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

The two person I'll always love and respect - My (late) granny and my auntie who took care of me before I left for kindergarten.
Image hosted by Photobucket.comImage hosted by Photobucket.com

This photo basically sums up who I grew up with. =)
Image hosted by Photobucket.com
-Bi, Shan, Mei, Zhen, me and Bernard-
I had the time of my life. Real glad.

Magdalene Kindergarten where birthday boy/girl gets to wear home clothes on their birthdays. Remember in kindergarten, we are to hold hand with a partner, often one of opposite sex? The guy on the extreme right was my partner... And I really treated him like he's mine! Wahaha.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

Possibly the last shot we had together - Taken on our graduation ceremony. Look how unwilling he seemed to look here. But I was really bad like I will pull his ear and make him play with me during our playtime. (Watch too much SBC shows. Bwah.) If I don't remember wrongly, his name is Samuel. (You know what, I am really sorry. Hope I hadn't cause you any phobia of girls/women. Urps.)
Image hosted by Photobucket.com

To prove that I wasn't at all fierce and undesirable, there is this guy (4th guy from right) who actually like me and ask me one fine day, if I would go computer lessons with him. I don't know why I remember this or if it is a fragment of my imagination.. Haha. Sadly, I don't remember his name.
Image hosted by Photobucket.com
I am the one in red with 2 red ribbons on my shoulder. Taken on the 1st day of kindergarten. =)

Anyway, you seen the primary school photos. So I guess after kindergarten, I stopped being irresistably cute and regressed into what I look like today. Boohoo.. (Grabs my bottle of Olay Total Effects - anti ageing it says - and slathers excessively all over.)

Fairy tales always tell you .. and they live happily ever after. It's FALLACY I tell you. You were an ugly duckling, then you became a swan. One fine day, you zapped back to being an ugly duckling, and a doubly ugly one that is. Sigh.

At least, I was once cute. Irresistably. Haha. (Did I warn you my skin is damn thick? Urps.. Now you know.)

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home