Showing posts with label Old time memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Old time memory. Show all posts

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Three things were found

Today I'm not going to talk about my assignments, or else you'll get bored again. >:D

I was searching for some old remaining text pads in the bookshelf just now. Accidentally I found these three set of old papers together with the text pad that caught my attention and then I decided to feature them here.

Since they already existed long time ago in my house but always being ignored so I purposely edited them with a sepia layer to show that they are OLD.


Can you believe that I wrote these two sets of latihan by myself? In fact, yes. I did this because I was assigned by my mom to become my little brother's tutor aka tuition teacher when I was studying primary school standard 5 or 6 (couldn't remember it). 

That time I was so excited about my new "job" so I prepared the exercises from a reference book and hope that I can train my brother to score high marks for his Malay subject but at the end didn't because I quarreled with him and refused to teach him anymore. 

Undeniably the level of difficulty of the exercises were considered too high for a standard 2 student, you know that I always put a high expectation on my little brother but he always disappointed me. :(


This was really funny. My Chinese handwriting was so kiddy during that time. It was a song lyrics from a Cantonese drama, Survivor Law. I remembered that time I was so into the story, theme song as well as the main actor, Lam Fung. I think I started to admire him since this drama was shown on TV when I was 13 or 14 years old if I'm not mistaken.  LOL


The one above is my Biology notes when I was Form 4 or 5 (memory lost again). I missed my "good student" handwriting, so neat omg! You will not want to read my handwriting nowadays, it's no longer readable. I can still remember I used to press the pencil head hardly onto the paper surface when I was writing, especially copying notes and writing essays. After that I liked to touch on the back page of the paper and I can feel there's a ragged texture on the surface. The feeling was so fun and exciting!

-THE END-

xoxo