i went to aloha loyang today to visit 2 old neighbours of my mum's: a 90-year-old old granny and a 60+ aunty. they used to stay with my mum and her family when she was little. somehow, they've known each other for decades. needless to say, they came all the way from my beloved little penang.
to my amazement, the 2 ladies thought i was 16 too. haha, i guess i really look young eh. waha. anyway, the 3 of them filled me in with their old time stories durin the whole meetin. i dont really know how to put it, but hearin them talk about the past just made me feel so comfortable. they talked about my grandparents, about how nice they were and how much and how they helped them when they were still alive. i felt proud. really proud of my grandparents. they were really good people eh. then it daunt to me that i indeed have a beautiful family. my parents are wonderful (when they're normal) and my brothers are great (when they dont irritate me). though we fight sometimes, everythin would be fine at the end of the day.
boy, i guess i should be thankful with life. yea, i should be. i love my family. *muackx*