i'm home. actually i was home yesterday but i was rearranging my room. my bed's moved to the middle. i've cleared two shelves for accesories. i've torn down the old pictures on my door and replaced them with a new sign. haha. same old same old. super hot in ipoh. kl was fine.
and the dead never do leave do they. cos they're there in your memories whether you like it or not. they leave traces of their life in the houses they lived in. they affect your lives. i realised that when i noticed each house i visited had a little space set aside to remember. and another thing i realised. was how death brings a family to a new dependency on their different gods.
my cousins still drive me crazy. but love them all the same. we went to visit my grandma at this really nice memorial garden thing on christmas eve. then christmas we had a mini bbq. haha. it's a regular zoo there. we saw dogs (dead ones too) cats monkeys squirrels cows rats. lots and lots of altars. rubbish dumps. the heat was unbearable, but i think i mentioned that already.
let's let the pictures do the talking.
ok technically these were not from malaysia. just some old pics i found in my phone.
there are loads of mountains there
you know i'm such a fool for you
and the darkness consumed
apple of my eye
my crescent friends would probably agree that the genes for my eyebrows came from my daddy
blacks and whites
the bright lights
he seems mighty happy pushing a trolley
my gay, perverted cousin the camwhore
would you stay with me
if i asked you to
the masculine and the messed
we had hearty suppers every night so you can't blame me for growing fat
homework attempts were always rendered futile when you're staying in a house with 3 kids constantly wanting to play
but what would you do without them
cos they're just too cute for words
now he's done it. he's awoken the ferocious monster before it was her time to wake up
just for that he gets his butt mercilessly spanked
but his adorable little face saves the day
we're using tissue to clean an entire car just for the thrill of it
the tiniest bbq i have ever seen
yes we need 5 people to man this tiny contraption
some of us slack off to blow bubbles
just to whet your appetite. SOME CATS WERE SHITTIN'! YES, THAT BROWN BALL OF FUR.
nicholas i told you your relative was still around. he hangs by the gate looking all cute and waiting for someone to throw him a chicken wing off the bbq
it's normal for teenagers to be confused about their genders
oh what the heck. we were playing hairdresser
daddy, gonggong and mummy
two's company
five is definitely a crowd
we're all related by blood
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