We went window shopping and headed to Toys R Us.



I was disappointed that I did not get to do a Cinderalla makeover and cried on my way home.
Musings about my life as a toddler. I am young, angsty and rage against the system. A whatnot. Above all, I love my mummy most. I may grow up to love the Arsenal, cause my papi is one BIG gooner.




After dinner, my parents brought me downstairs for lantern carrying. There were lots of children around... there was also lion dances near my house. It is because there was sintua festivities nearby.
Although it rained earlier this evening, the weather was really hot.

We bought twa kwa pau for dinner and went home. Didn't even step inside Parkway Parade... weather too hot and the earlier traffic jam dampen everything.


My parents thought they saw enough and we left for another celebration, near my abuela's house and skool. Man, it was much more happening over there. I met several of my classmates there... For a start, the magic show was fascinating!


There were fun and games, we carried our lanterns round the estate, and there was children karaoke.
How not to admire those ringing, siren-like, blazing in the mountains guitarwork. Tokong!

After our dinner, we went walk walk. To my parents'surprise, there was this nice scenery over there.




















