Photos yay!

Well when typing is tiring, and the mind is lazy, we turn to photos for remembrance of things past. In chronological order..
 



I was born with a pensive look, contemplating about life at such a tender age 

  
 


My older brother and I, upon receiving new toys. Those were the days where joy is cheaply and freely brought

  
 

 
At my godmum's place. With a baby whose name I cant remember. Erm.. 1 qs:Why is his head bigger than mine? Is mine smaller than average?  Questions that will haunt me for the rest of my life.

 
 

 
me and my godnephew. He is 11, while im 22 now. Time do fly. no?
 

 
(whoa! took me like soo much less time using photos instead of typing words. Pictures does convey alot of words)