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15 November 2007

When I was young, we live at Blk 33 Taman Ho Swee. It local at a hill top with another block.

We have lots of memories there. Our house is a one and a half room flat. And living inside are 9 family members. Can you imagine?

I still remember how i waited outside the toilet, crossing my legs, hoping the person in the toilet will be out in the next second.

I remember how I brush my teeth at the basin where my mum is cooking just next to me.

When raining at night, how we climb high up to releast the windows canvas when there dont even has the glass panel.

I also remember how we can talk from kitchen to the bed room, as the house is full o f people, we can talk anywhere with anyone you like.

I like to sleep with my hold body cover up except the head, you know why? So that at night we crocoach passby my territery, I will be awake.

I sleep next to the sewing machine, I have to giveway to my Sis at night, in order for her to rush out our new year clothing.

I remember how we squeeze at the small kitchen cabinet to do our homework.

When young, my brother was timid, at night, if he is going to the toilet, I will sit at the kitchen, watching the stars and wait for him to finish his business. And he will keep talking to me to make sure I am there.

I wont forget how me and my bro watch football at night. Although I use to fall asleep, he will wake me up when there is a goals.

There are too many happening in this little house. How we are all growth up, have our own family, I still keep dreaming of thing happening at the area. It could be the people that I known recently, but the scene in the dream in at the old estate - Taman Ho Swee. In the dream, I could be running up and down the stairs; reading paper in my old living room. It just happen at the familiar places where I lived for 25 years.

I just have to much of fond memories at Taman Ho Swee which I will never forget. It is sad that the estate is going to demolish and develop into private estate. So on 11 Nov, we, sibiling decided to visit the places where we once lived, to have pictures taken. Here are some of the pictures.