Walking down my memory lane....
I thought i have forgotten them... forgotten the experience... forgotten my life there... at Ang Mo Kio Ave 3....
I used to stay there... it was where i grew up...from baby... till Sec 4... after that... cos my 2 siblings and I are growing up... thus need bigger area.. and hence we move... to Woodlands....
Well... since i have time... i walk... i walk from Ang Mo Kio Interchange... to Ang Mo Kio Hub... most of the building infrastructure are still there... only a few changes here and there... i still able to find my way around...
As i walked around the whole Ang Mo Kio centre... i also walked to the KFC....it is still THERE... only the interior change... then i crossed the bridge which is just in front of the KFC... will i see someone familiar.. NOPE... I remembered i had a few gatherings inside that KFC and had KFC feast... haha... with who... i forgot... shucks...
Anyway after i crossed the bridge... i saw one of the block... there reside a centre for ANWA... i think so... something for the Asian Female Elderly... anyway... i continued my journey... to my home.. i mean my old home.... Block 129... the Sheng Siong is still there... coffeeshop has changed... the old granny who squat there... selling delicious soon kueh and glutinous rice kueh... are you still around... ah ma... take care...
Walking to the old home... the steps kinda heavy... dun know why.. i actually paid attention to all my steps as i walked closer...
I reached... there... i saw a lot aunties and grannies chit chatting... i remembered everytime i walked pass them to go home or buy something... i will always greet them...without fail...
There i reached... the lift... oh... was it that small... and the lift interior... got 4 buttons now.. haha... it used to be 3 only... i pressed 7 and walked up one more step... cos i stayed at 8th flr last time... i stand at the corrider... and look left and right... no one open its door... i was hoping someone familiar opened the door and i will say HI Auntie Uncle... how are you... nope... all doors are closed... and now then i realised after i look across to the opposite... 8th was so high wor... it was a nice view...then i also remembered... is the 'little boy' still staying inside there... waiting for someone....
i decided to walk down the staircase instead of taking the lift down... i remembered.. that i used to run 2 steps and jumped all the reminder 6 steps down till i reached 1st floor... oh... my Pri schoolmate - Shuliang and his sister Shushan used to stay at level 5... are they still staying there?
When i reached the bottom... i remembered... my mom will fetch us from Ang Mo Kio Pri... to home...
never mind my english.. pieces here and there... same like my memory...
