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Sunday, 16 October 2011

Some crap about kids+family


I was attending a probably IMF-depted so-called gathering for the ex-national service fella. I was not sure why I came so early: I thought if I were on my right mind, I should have known that the whole thing will not be starting anytime before Jibby's luxurious dinner somewhere else. Oh well, since I have arrived, with my laptop, I might as just well do something before I decided whether to leave or stay.

Since there is no where cooler than the Aquatic center, I dashed my way to the building and smiled widely to the makcik guard there so that I don’t looked suspicious~ LOL (and thanked the center for having functional electrical plug!!! Or else my battery won’t be able to last!)

I was going through the webpages that I have saved in the morning and suddenly this kid came out of nowhere, standing beside me.

“Helo my little friend, who are your parents?” (Was it weird to have this as the first conversation? With a kid~ Haha)

And to my surprise (I didn’t know why I was surprised anyway) he muttered monotonously: I am the son of my papa and mama.

I went Wow~ That was a pretty smart way to dodge an answer! Hmm… Perhaps he didn’t know his parents name leh?!

This kid turned out to the son of a unfriendly quiet woman (because she didn’t ask me what I wanted when I was standing in front of the counter thinking whether I wanna take the butter or coffee bun~ LOL) who run a tiny stall inside the aquatic center. He was kinda shy but very curious as well for he wanted to know what I was doing with a laptop in the aquatic center and he asked why my nails were black in color. Haha. Overall pretty adorable minus the part he picked up his ice-cream spoon from the god-knows-how-many-people-have-stepped-on-it floor!!! E-yew!!!

I love kids, when they are adorable lah~ Monstrous crying kid is a big No-no! I don’t wanted to do sin by murdering a small kid~ LOL

Kids are just like a piece of white paper, where they have so many potentials if they are well-educated and brought up in a good manner. In fact, they can be at the lowest of attitude, or the highest of achievement.
They are always very inspirational to me: When I feel down, a playful kid reminds me not to ponder too much, just make fun out of nowhere and play really really hard! When I feel I don’t have the confident to undertake some tasks, I will transfect myself the potential from a kid- that I have the potential to pull it off as well, why chicken out?!

If I were lucky enough to be with an equally loving ready-to-be father bf, I would like to adopt a kid or anak angkat a few from the orphanages. At least, someone out there can make use of my money, energy and time while I can have a small family of my own J You cannot deny that the growing up process of a kid can make people feel young and energy. Harlo hor, why kids have those kinda power to affect elder people ah? Because they smile more, play more, move more? Yeah I guess~

Oh well, single single me, keep thinking about family and bf~ Siao a~ Haha~ Aiya~ Gonna hit the sack already, I shall write about the lame occasion in next post~ Gute nacht~

 Kumpul mah kumpul loh~ SOHAI~ Tapi I tak nampuk Tan Seri Lee Lam Tai pun~

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