Just came back after a 1 and a half hour journey from my grandparent's house. The 'vacation' has been wonderful. Even though there is no computer, it is still great. Like having a holiday. So many things had changed since I moved 3 years ago.
On my stay there, I saw familiar faces, and that wonderful neighbourhood. I kept thinking, "what if we had never moved?" I would never have entered into PHS and be part of 1305.
And people are going crazy. Literally. I saw a few people talking to themselves. What the hell? I know that they are excited about me staying, but that is too much! I suddenly remembered that once in kindergarten, while I was waiting for the school bus, there is one particular siao ding dong, who went around berating non-stop at air. Spooky eh? That's not all. She went to the drain, and shitted there. I, who was about 5 years old then, cute and chubby, was SEVERELY TRAUMATIZED. I swear that huge pile of dump looks like curry chicken. It made me so disgusted that I refused to eat curry chicken for the whole month or so.
Thinking of it now seems funny. Yesterday I saw that siao ding dong carrying her bag of chicken wings and ate at a corner. Not exactly a corner, outside a shop. I would have laughed like hell if she shitted there. Heh.