It is my first time writing a blog. My friends always say that there is always a first time for everything, and its true. I remember they first time i remembered something, that was way back when i was 3, but all those memories are vivid images. Luckily, my mom keep photos of us when we were kids. She keeps photos of us because she wants us to look at the photos when we grow up and at least remeber some of the childhood times. The days of being bullied by both my brothers are well over, including name calling like “cry baby”. Now my brothers and i are very close to each other.
Logging out, i shall blog about my past some other day.
