Some memories from my childhood

Lying face-up on my bed and sneezing (and later spitting) and feeling the droplets come down on my face and body like a gentle shower right there in the room. Refreshing!



Almost getting electrocuted as we hook up wires and cables so that we could get the new table lamp to come on. Having to put up with total darkness for several hours as it the whole night) because it caused the room to trip and dad refused to turn it back on.



Having to do tedious research before dinner every night as part of our dinner presentation to mum and dad, in both English and Chinese. Those Tell-Me-Why books came in handy, but we had to take into consideration the translation efforts. The Internet would have come in mighty handy.