Rain, December, Rain
Its a rainy day today.
I know why it rained! Because we didn't get to meet up... And also because my dad is sick. Does it always rain in December? I can't remember much. I only remember January is a rainy month because in the past, I usually wake up to the sound of heavy rain and my dad dropping me at school with the sky looking very dark and everywhere being very wet. And in primary school, I would wear slippers and rain coat with an umbrella (super kiasu) and walk to school with my brother and my maid. It was fun.
Today's entry is nothing much actually. This morning my brother and I went to send our dad to our "family doctor". Haha. Family because we have been seeing him since we were a baby? He has records of us with chicken pox and stuff. Hehe. And last time whenever I go for a consultation with him, I will not leave the room unless he gives me sweets. Nowadays his sweets are not so nice I think. Haha. He changed brand.
So this is how the clinic looks like!
Look! It has my initials. It seems that the doctor thought I was a very cute baby girl and decided to name his clinic after me :D
And ever wonder how the market I always go to look like? Well its a very distant shot. Better than nothing I guess. haha.
See that short HDB flats there? It's there! Haha. Very far I know. This market is opposite the road from the clinic.
And and and!!! You know last time I was placed in Child Care? =( Well its not really a very sad place. Haha. I liked it. Because I have a lot of friends to play with. I didn't attend nursery but went to child care instead. But I still went to PAP for kindergarden. This is the gate of the child care centre. Haha.
They've repainted it over the years. I THINK last time used to have flowers and grass and butterflies on the wall. But now it's just plain white. You know how those kiddy places always have tt detergent smell? They also have it there when I went by there today. Ok.. wait wait! I know all this is boring you. But you know last time when my parents "drop" me there for the day, I will run to the gate and cry and cry and hold on to the grills very tightly. And I will cry "Help me call my daddy, his name is Ah Kow (that's what my grandmother calls him) and his number is ______!!!!" to ANYONE who walked by. So embarrassing.
Last story for today, is this photo...
That is Yishun Junior College! Apparently they are a top 10 JC now. Haha. There was a huge banner outside the gate today. Well anyway, when I was a small child, I would stare at YJC and go wah so big... All those ppl who go there study must be very very smart. Even till now, YJC stills looks like a nice college to me. Even though I know there are nicer ones around. It's the childhood thing. hehe
Ok... That's all for today. Really miss you a lot. Hope to see you soon!!
