Wednesday, January 03, 2007/12:51 am
Pictorial
The below are pics of the ship i took to no where on NYE.
The fireworks aren't as fantastic as expected aye?
Let me tell ya'all a story of my fav childhood plant..(last picture)
Woke up early this morning to go to some place to pay respects to my late grandmom and grandad.
And at that place, my mom suddenly found that prettywild plant (tiny white and purple flowers) and plucked it out for me, presenting it to me with a story.
She told me that at the age when my milk teeth has all just formed, i plucked that flower with the roots and brought it home to beg my mom to plant it in the garden for me.
However, my mom knowing that its a wild plant, refused to plant it for me.
And even wanted to throw it away in the bin.
Obviously, i wouldnt let her do such a thing and i made a scene just to get back my flower.
Since she wouldnt plant it for me, I was helpless.
So i got a plastic cup and some wet cotton wool and planted it myself, foolishly waiting for it to blossom into beautiful purple and white flowers.
Mom saw how much i loved thatwild flower so much so that i was determined to plant it myself, thus, decided to plant it for me at the corner of the garden.
After planting, Dad came by and scolded my mom for planting wild flowers in the garden cos he said that wild flowers will damage and take all the nutrients from the other plants.
He demanded that the wild flower must be removed immediately.
Mom even tried to speak up for me saying that it's your daughter's (me) favourite flower and explained to him how determined i was to bring it home and plant it myself.
Dad couldnt care less and stood firm at his stand.
There was nth i could do.
I just watched helplessly, watching her dig up the roots and throw it into the bin.
Up till now, whenever my mom sees this flower, she'll get reminded of my childhood days.
That's why she purposely plucked this flower for me and told me this story of my childhood, today.
I could rem how much i loved the flower but i couldnt rem what took place the last time.
The below are pics of the ship i took to no where on NYE.
The fireworks aren't as fantastic as expected aye?
Let me tell ya'all a story of my fav childhood plant..(last picture)
Woke up early this morning to go to some place to pay respects to my late grandmom and grandad.
And at that place, my mom suddenly found that pretty
She told me that at the age when my milk teeth has all just formed, i plucked that flower with the roots and brought it home to beg my mom to plant it in the garden for me.
However, my mom knowing that its a wild plant, refused to plant it for me.
And even wanted to throw it away in the bin.
Obviously, i wouldnt let her do such a thing and i made a scene just to get back my flower.
Since she wouldnt plant it for me, I was helpless.
So i got a plastic cup and some wet cotton wool and planted it myself, foolishly waiting for it to blossom into beautiful purple and white flowers.
Mom saw how much i loved that
After planting, Dad came by and scolded my mom for planting wild flowers in the garden cos he said that wild flowers will damage and take all the nutrients from the other plants.
He demanded that the wild flower must be removed immediately.
Mom even tried to speak up for me saying that it's your daughter's (me) favourite flower and explained to him how determined i was to bring it home and plant it myself.
Dad couldnt care less and stood firm at his stand.
There was nth i could do.
I just watched helplessly, watching her dig up the roots and throw it into the bin.
Up till now, whenever my mom sees this flower, she'll get reminded of my childhood days.
That's why she purposely plucked this flower for me and told me this story of my childhood, today.
I could rem how much i loved the flower but i couldnt rem what took place the last time.
Wednesday, January 03, 2007/12:51 am
Pictorial
The below are pics of the ship i took to no where on NYE.
The fireworks aren't as fantastic as expected aye?
Let me tell ya'all a story of my fav childhood plant..(last picture)
Woke up early this morning to go to some place to pay respects to my late grandmom and grandad.
And at that place, my mom suddenly found that prettywild plant (tiny white and purple flowers) and plucked it out for me, presenting it to me with a story.
She told me that at the age when my milk teeth has all just formed, i plucked that flower with the roots and brought it home to beg my mom to plant it in the garden for me.
However, my mom knowing that its a wild plant, refused to plant it for me.
And even wanted to throw it away in the bin.
Obviously, i wouldnt let her do such a thing and i made a scene just to get back my flower.
Since she wouldnt plant it for me, I was helpless.
So i got a plastic cup and some wet cotton wool and planted it myself, foolishly waiting for it to blossom into beautiful purple and white flowers.
Mom saw how much i loved thatwild flower so much so that i was determined to plant it myself, thus, decided to plant it for me at the corner of the garden.
After planting, Dad came by and scolded my mom for planting wild flowers in the garden cos he said that wild flowers will damage and take all the nutrients from the other plants.
He demanded that the wild flower must be removed immediately.
Mom even tried to speak up for me saying that it's your daughter's (me) favourite flower and explained to him how determined i was to bring it home and plant it myself.
Dad couldnt care less and stood firm at his stand.
There was nth i could do.
I just watched helplessly, watching her dig up the roots and throw it into the bin.
Up till now, whenever my mom sees this flower, she'll get reminded of my childhood days.
That's why she purposely plucked this flower for me and told me this story of my childhood, today.
I could rem how much i loved the flower but i couldnt rem what took place the last time.
The below are pics of the ship i took to no where on NYE.
The fireworks aren't as fantastic as expected aye?
Let me tell ya'all a story of my fav childhood plant..(last picture)
Woke up early this morning to go to some place to pay respects to my late grandmom and grandad.
And at that place, my mom suddenly found that pretty
She told me that at the age when my milk teeth has all just formed, i plucked that flower with the roots and brought it home to beg my mom to plant it in the garden for me.
However, my mom knowing that its a wild plant, refused to plant it for me.
And even wanted to throw it away in the bin.
Obviously, i wouldnt let her do such a thing and i made a scene just to get back my flower.
Since she wouldnt plant it for me, I was helpless.
So i got a plastic cup and some wet cotton wool and planted it myself, foolishly waiting for it to blossom into beautiful purple and white flowers.
Mom saw how much i loved that
After planting, Dad came by and scolded my mom for planting wild flowers in the garden cos he said that wild flowers will damage and take all the nutrients from the other plants.
He demanded that the wild flower must be removed immediately.
Mom even tried to speak up for me saying that it's your daughter's (me) favourite flower and explained to him how determined i was to bring it home and plant it myself.
Dad couldnt care less and stood firm at his stand.
There was nth i could do.
I just watched helplessly, watching her dig up the roots and throw it into the bin.
Up till now, whenever my mom sees this flower, she'll get reminded of my childhood days.
That's why she purposely plucked this flower for me and told me this story of my childhood, today.
I could rem how much i loved the flower but i couldnt rem what took place the last time.
about ME
I am the pastel that paints your world
Boldness is my daringness
Italic is how my imagination drifts
Underline ... go figure it out
Jernice Wong Hui Qing;
TINKERBELL
23rd Aug 1987
Virgo
Boldness is my daringness
Italic is how my imagination drifts
Underline ... go figure it out
Jernice Wong Hui Qing;
TINKERBELL
23rd Aug 1987
Virgo
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