You are forewarned that henceforth, all you will see are photos of me and all focus on me. If you find that revolting or a prospect too obnoxious to be true, please switch off your monitor and stare at yourself in the blackness of your monitor and admire yourself for a while. Think about how you've changed in the physical sense (and purely superficial) and when you see the logic behind what I'm doing, switch on the monitor again and then scroll down to witness the evolutionary process known as growing up (no, not that stupid endless mind-boggling dreary show on TV!).

A newly-born me, fresh out of the womb (wouldn't I still be covered in blood then?).
I look as if I'm winking, doesn't it? I think it's me trying to figure out where on earth I was
and adapting to my mom and dad's presence. Fair skin, spiky hair, flawless face. What I would give to return...

This was me when I was a baby. I had rather spiky hair, something I try to achieve but inevitably fail.
Not very flattering with all that saliva covering my face but it's so incredibly cute!!! What do you think?

Another baby photo, with my chubbiness(?) accentuated.
Come to think of it, my youngest brother quite resembles me. Maybe I'll put his photo on later...

Me on my favourite tricycle. My hobby was running into people on purpose, I think.
I'm smiling in the photo because I consequently ran over the person who took the photo (my dad).

This was my happy self at my 2nd birthday. We had a party (of sorts) at my old home in Bedok North.
Surrounding me are all my cousins (the one on the extreme left is my uncle!). Oh... how I miss birthdays.

This was my slightly gloomy self, posing in front of our old television at Bedok.
I hated it when my mom forced me to pose anywhere at home.

Me at kindergarten level. I was always proud with everything I did at kindergarten.
This was probably the first 'A' I got on anything, a picture of a glass of iced tea, french fries and a burger.

This was my primary 3 and 4 class at Xingnan Primary School.
I've lost contact with all of them now. If you're in this photo, please contact me!

Me and my primary school scout buddies on a trip to Medan, Indonesia.

Me (with the red jacket) on my very first trip overseas without my parents.
This was in primary 4 and we were embarking for Malacca in Malaysia.
I was one of the 4 or 5 primary 4 students on this trip and those who went
eventually became my classmates in primary 5 (51A).

Thus and thus has been my life. Though this is obviously not my whole life (I've omitted pictures of my family for personal reasons, if anyone wants to see my family, request and maybe I'll put it up), to do so would be taking up like 10 other webpages. Maybe, if I get the chance, I'll put up photos of both my extended families, maternal and paternal, and you will be able to see how huge the family really is. Let me end off this page with a stupid saying (which I have personally never believed until like NOW), "a picture is worth a thousand words". Though you may disagree after seeing these photos, I have learnt to accept that I have changed throughout these years and I have also learnt that with physical changes, come inner emotional and psychological changes as well (I think my attempt to be philosophical has fallen flat).[ :) ] Anyone who has suffered any emotional or psychological distress after looking at the above photos must look at self in the mirror immediately and heave a sigh of relief. At least you are not me... [ :P ]