My sis inspired me for today's subject title =)
I came back and she told me... "MA TONG HAO LE."
then I realised... Ya hor... MA TONG has been "sick" for the past few days. basically, other than it's function and life mission to contain our peemotion (yes, PEE and MOTION), it's other important function is to flush out the peemotion. see....! even the MA TONG has it's "God-given" destiny =) SO, the flushing out part was down over the past few days and today, it was healed!! restored to its initial identity! I wonder did our MA TONG suffered it's identity crisis over the few days, since it cant be flushed.... or maybe it was experiencing it's quarter life crisis. Heh... =P
What I wanted to say was... we had to put a bucket of water beside the sick MA TONG and a little pail to scope the water from the bucket and pour the water into the MA TONG so as to try to flush out the pee... (no motion was done in this MA TONG as it was unfit for duty for 4 days). my point is... (yes finally getting to the main point here) the little pail that we used to scope the water from the bucket into the MA TONG is the one that I used when I was a child back in our old house!! we used to not have any water heater and we have this REALLY BIG pail to fill hot water and cold water in and we will use that little pail to scope water and pour over our head and body during bath time! INSTANT NOSTALGIA!! that red little pail with the handle sticking out.... MAN!! talk about memories!!
speaking about memories... I am a little nostalgic nowadays... met Joe online that day (awww! I missed saying that name!!) and we chatted for a bit. talk about Mick, talk abt Gen... (urggh...!! I miss those names... and those people...)
*sad*
I was shopping today for some of the CAreHut kids birthday presents and I came across this "SMASH! AUSTRALIA" water bottle. Instantly.... the vision of Surfer's Paradise came to my mind... the soft sand in my feet... the blue ocean in front of me... the freshness of the air that I breathe... the clear blue sky.... the surfers in the ocean... the sound of the waves... the distinct horizon... the ripples of the water... the 2 years that I spent there... the house... the car... church... dance ministry... those drives to gold coast... the cold yet sunny weather and most importantly... the boys... DARN... HELL YEAH I MISS THEM SO MUCH.... the times we spent hours practicing our dance... the times we went to the beach to hang out... the times we had BARBE at their place.... the times I massage them and they would just enjoyed it so much... the times we sang in the car... the times we played silly video games at mick's place... the times we caught movies together... the times they came over when I cooked... the times we sit together in church... the times we hang out after church... the times I saw them at Hillsongs conference... the times they make fun of me... the many many times we would hug each other when we see each other or when we leave for home... URRGGH.... *wiping away tears*
*sad...* I miss them so much.... so so much.... Sometimes I wanna just look at the photos we took when I was there but I dun even dare to open them to view... Coz I nv failed to cry whenever I look at those pictures...
this is something that is way beyond my control and I can only sit and reminisce in those beautiful memories....
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