Pelf says…

Both Charmaine and Merv would like to know what happened to me that caused my Mum to give me RM 1 and literally shoo-ed me out of the house. But that was like, eons ago, and I really cannot recall it now =(

But what I remember is that whenever I was punished for misbehaving or something, my Mum would lock me up in the kitchen. And I sit against the kitchen door crying until my eyes bled. And because I watched too much “Komet”, I very often wished I had the powers to miraculously make things happen the way I wanted them to just by waving the magic wand (anybody watched “Komet” back then? It was a Japanese serials, I think)..

But as I grew older, the “crying job” was sort of passed on to my sister.

I remember there was once my sister wanted something very badly but my Mum refused to give it to her (or something like that), so my sister cried and yelled like a monkey and was even doing so despite the fact that the bus that sent us to school had arrived in front of our house. Everybody in the bus was looking as though they were watching some live soap operas. And I felt so bad for her..

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