LOOK EVERYWHERE FOR THE NEW BORN KITTENS

THE CRIED OF BABY AND THE KITTEN SOUND ALIKE
MY UNCLE VISITED US
MY MOTHER WAS GIVING BIRTH TO A LITTLE BROTHER
WE HAVE MOTHER CATS IN OUR FARM,
WE HEAR THE CALL OF KITTENS AND WE HAVE TO FIND IT BEFORE MY MOTHER
SHE WOULD DISCARD THE KITTEN. THOSE DAYS PEOPLE THROW AWAY KITTEN ON THE ROADSIDE TO DIE. WE WOULD FOLLOW MY MOTHER AND AFTER SHE LEFT WE PICK THE KITTEN AND BRING HOME,
MY UNCLE SAW US LOOKING AND ASKED WHAT ARE WE LOOKING
WE SAID KITTENS AND HE SAID NOT KITTEN , IS TEE TEE (meaning younger brother)

THE FASTEST METHOD TO LEARN TO RIDE A BICYCLE.

THE ONLY AND THE FASTEST TRANSPORTATION IN THE COUNTRY WAS CYCLING OR RIDING A BICYLE. LEARNING TO CYCLE WAS FUN WAS A LITTLE DANGEROUS, NOT REALLY JUST FALLING, GETTING CUTS, GOT UP AN TRIED AGAIN UNTIL YOU COULD RIDE. LEARNING... THE MAIN THING IS NEVER GIVE UP, AND DON'T BE AFRAID, WOULD GET BRUISES ON THE HANDS, LEGS , AND BODY. THE MAIN THING IS NEVER GIVE UP AND KEEP TRYING.

AT THE BACK OF OUR ATTAP HUT ( SHOULD CALLED IT A HOUSE BECAUSE IT WAS A HUGE HOUSE NOT A TINY ONE). THERE WAS A PATH, THROUGH THE FORREST. IT WAS A DOWN THE HILL SLOPE,
ONE OF MY BROTHER WOULD PUSH AND THE BICYCLE WOULD RAN CRASHINING DOWN THE SLOPE, AND I WOULD HAD A BAD FALL AND HURTED MY HANDS AND LEGS AND BLOODS ALL OVER. AFTER MANY ATTEMPTS AND FALLING MANY TIMES I COULD BALANCES MY BICYCLE AND HAD LESSER AND LESSER FALLS. AND ONE DAY I WAS ABLE TO CYCLE WITHOUT FALLIING OFF THE BICYCLE.

THE OLD MAN ROASTED ALL HIS CHICKEN ALIVE!!!

MY NEIGHBOUR WAS AN OLD LIVING WIH HIS WIFE , THEY HAD NO CHILDREN OF THEIR OWN. FARMING WAS HIS OCCUPATION. THIS ELDERLY MAN MADE A LIVING BY PLANTING VEGETABLES, WHICH HE SOLD IT IN THE MARKET. HE ALSO REARED CHICKENS AND DUCKS, HE ALSO REARED PIGS. CHICKEN WERE REARS FOR PRODUCING EGGS, PIGS WERE SOLD FOR THIER MEAT AND DUCKS WERE TO LAY EGGS FOR SALE.

IN THE FARM THERE WERE LOTS OF RATS, AND TO PREVENT THE RATS FROM KILLING HIS CHICKEN HE SLEPT WITH HIS CHICKEN. LOTS OF CHICKEN, A ATTAP HUT FILLED WITH CHICKEN, MAYBE A FEW HUNDRED CHICKEN. HE SMOKED BEFORE HE SLEPT IN TH AFTERNOON, HIS CIGARRETTE DROPPED ON THE MATT HE SLEPT AND THE WHOLE PLACE WAS ON FIRE.

ANOTHER NEIGHBOUR, WHO WAS NOT IN GOOD TERM, THEY FISTS FOUGHT MANY TIMES GAVE THEIR HANDS AND HELP TO FIGHT THE FIRE. IF THEY DID NOT HELP THE FIRE WOULD SPREAD AND BURNT THEIR HOUSE TOO.

CHINESE WINE THAT REALLY TASTED GOOD

MOST COUNTRY PEOPLE WERE HONEST FOLKS, TRYING TO MAKE ALIVING, AND NO MATTER HOW HARD THEY TRIED, THEY ARE STILL POOR. WE MAY BE POOR, BUT WE GROW SOME OF THE VEGETABLES AND BROUGHT SOME VEGETABLES FROM THE MARKET.

LIVING WAS THE SAME AS NOW. THOSE DAYS MOST OF THE FOOD WERE GROW FROM THE FARM IN THE KAMPONG, IMPORTED FOOD WERE EXPENSIVE. WE DID NOT EAT IMPORTED FOOD OR VERY LITTLE OF IT.

COUNTRY PEOPLE ALSO BREW THEIR OWN CHINESE WINE, BUT THESE PEOPLE MOVED FROM PLACE TO PLACE TO AVOIL BEING CAUGHT. THEY MADE CHINESE ILLEGAL WINE. THE UTENSIL WERE SIMPLE BIG DRUM AND WATER WERE OBTAINED AT THE PLACE THEY MADE THE WINE. THERE WERE NO TAP OR ELECTRICITY SO LONG KANG (WATER FROM THE dRAIN). THE DRAIN WERE BLOCKED WITH MUD, AND THE WATER WOULD FILLED THE DRAIN. THE KAMPONG WAS A FARM. THE ANIMALS WERE PIGS, CHICKEN AND DUCKS. PIGS POOS WERE IN THE DRAIN, IT WAS A COCKTAIL OF POOS AND WATER. HIDDEN IN THE BUSHES THE MEN BREWED THEIR CHINESE WINE. THE ONLY WATER AVAILABLE WERE THE WATER FROM THE DRAIN.


THE MEN BREWED A DRUM FILLED WITH WINE AND REMAINED AT ONE LOCATION FOR TWO TO THREE AND MOVED TO ANOTHER LOCATION TO AVOIL BEING CAUGHT.