Yesteryear

This photo was taken in one of photoshop in Temerloh in the 70s. Maybe when I was in Form 2 or 3.

Tok looked dashing, don't you think? Ayah Ri looked cute with the bear.

And my sweet mum( wish you were here). When we were busy growing up, I thought her whole existence is to take care of us. Yet now she isn't around when I need a quiet chat with her. I miss you and so are people who carry your gene yet never had the chance to know you.

Psst.......If you look carefully those on the left dressed better than those on the right.

My late grandma

After a 3 month break due to unstable relatioship with Streamix, I can write again.

To followers & readers------ won't kill ya to post your two cent worth. Nobody would laugh at ya! I won't.
These pages are for everyone. Not for me to syok sendiri only.

We want to read what you want to write. Give it a fresh angle, your angle. I won't go around telling people about what you wrote. They can go to this blog & you can go anynomous!

Apology, I am going retro again. If you're wondering and you should, when you look at the pic.
None of you ever met her cos she passed away long before you were born.

This is your moyang. Tok Jantan's mother. She was caught, minding her gobek, refill her kapor sireh, her after meal snack.

After my Tok passed away, she left her grand house di hujung tanjung, to live in her new , smaller house, nearer to our house. The abondoned house you see on the way to your Tok house.