{"id":239,"date":"2010-11-20T16:44:14","date_gmt":"2010-11-20T22:44:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/?p=239"},"modified":"2010-11-20T16:44:14","modified_gmt":"2010-11-20T22:44:14","slug":"me-the-cheeky-little-boy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/me-the-cheeky-little-boy","title":{"rendered":"Me… The Cheeky Little Boy"},"content":{"rendered":"

I was clearing my stuff few weeks ago and recovered some of my childhood photos… gosh… time really flies… and how much I have changed.<\/p>\n

Looking back at these photos… I did realize that I was once a really cheeky little boy, who wants attention and very very daring.<\/p>\n

You can see from here… one of it is taken with my elder brother and the other, my cousin, both of them older than I am.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>Yes.. they are my very best childhood friend I would say.. as we were gap 1 year apart from each other, with my elder brother as the first, my cousin second, and me.. third.<\/p>\n

Seriously… we shared a lot a lot of wonderful times together… and because they are older and wiser.. and I am the egoistic ones.. I always wanted to be on par with them… I guess that’s what motivated me to compete with them as I grew.<\/p>\n

I can still remember very clearly an incident that probably best describe how naughty and cheeky I am as a kid…. GREEDY<\/strong><\/em> in a sense too.<\/p>\n

Well… nobody shares really embarrassing stories… but these are memories… and should I grow senile one day.. at least it’ll still stay online forever… (now that’s scary… imagine reading a blog from a dead person 100 years from now =P)<\/p>\n

I was about 4 or 5 years old back then… and really a greedy little boy. The 3 of us were staying at my grandma’s place and one day.. I happened to open the fridge and saw a bowl of logans or lychees. You know.. those can sweet desserts.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>Greedy as I am.. I tried to have them all by myself.. and decided not to tell my 2 good buddies (brother and cousin). So.. I ate one of them… and gosh… it taste horrible.. and I mean.. really bad. At first thought… I believe they were expired… and as dismay as I am, I don’t want myself to suffer alone…<\/p>\n

So I hatched a cruel plot and went to inform my brother and cousin that there are logans in the fridge ! Well.. you know how kids are.. both of them rush to the fridge and went to eat the “spoilt logans” ! Same reaction… as they went to the toilet to spit them out.<\/p>\n

There I was laughing my lungs out… and we concluded that they were spoilt. So… to prevent any more “victims”.. we actually emptied the entire bowl away..<\/p>\n

Later that night… during dinner… my aunt told us this in mandarin… “Sorry for the lack of side dishes… Actually.. I wanted to make fish balls for all of you.. but apparently.. I couldn’t find them in the fridge…”<\/p>\n

Oops..<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I was clearing my stuff few weeks ago and recovered some of my childhood photos… gosh… time really flies… and how much I have changed. Looking back at these photos… I did realize that I was once a really cheeky little boy, who wants attention and very very daring. You can see from here… one …<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[51],"tags":[54,43],"class_list":["post-239","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-my-life","tag-kenji-tay","tag-life"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/239","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=239"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/239\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":243,"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/239\/revisions\/243"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=239"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=239"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kenjitay.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=239"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}