hello! today went to eat outside with my family and my mom started talking about the swensen's thing when she brought my brother to the hospital after he fractured his left arm. (my brother broke his left arm after jumping up and down after my aunt's maid promise to bring my sister and my brother somewhere i think. poor boy) and while my mom only ordered one plate for my brother and hoping that he cant finish his food so that my mom can finish it up, guess what? my brother finished everything so she had to order something for herself :D the important thing during the conversation wasnt this... i realized i never got any recollection of why my brother fracture his arm was because i was never on earth at that time. and before he entered the X-ray room, he said "mommy, stay outside". the thing is my mom was pregnant with me (she still didn't know) and my brother was only 4 years old! can't believe how a young boy can actually do such a scary thing by himself and all along my mom actually wanted to enter the X-ray room, with me...
and all this brought back my recollection of how my brother took care of me all this time (let's just forget the 3/4 of torture with it haha)
when i was around 6 he cycled me in pulau ubin.. let's just say i was heavy and he was only 10 (if im not wrong) my mom still cant believe she allowed him to cycle me around...
oh ya.. way before the pulau ubin trip i bit him in the shoulder... really bite... who knows whether i got rabis or whatever disease with me... (FYI im born in the year of dog).. haha.. he cried...
the X-ray thing still touched my heart...
