Ming.
Hello.
You have someone who loves you.
Aren't you thankful?
Thursday, October 16, 2008 / 9:03 PM
Scrapy Booky fun.
Hello people!
I'm happy that I get to draw again.After being banned from all the hand itching to touch my color pencils and draw out something super genius,thanks to the examinations.
A few pieces coming up,check out my deviantart gallery when you're free!(:
And other than drawing,I soak in nostalgia.By making scrapbooks!Okay,scrapBOOK,without the S.My dad would definitely have given me a horrible scolding if I made a few scrapbooks.Heh heh.
So as I was being a photo-thief in the drawers of photo albums in the house,I really enjoyed looking at myself when I was little.Mom told me that although Dad and herself didn't really feel like having another child after my brother,they're really glad to have given birth to me,I was a funny wunny kiddo(:
The interesting thing that I only found out this year from my parents was that I didn't have a normal birth.I've always thought that I had a normal one,out of the womb to the cervix and squeezed out of the birth canal,and later with my birth cord snipped.I was late by 4 days,and it got my parents really worried.After consulting the doctor,he said that I was at risk of dying in the womb,since overdue babies are usually at risk of dying.Is that or is that gross and heartbreaking.For my mom especially I bet,having needed to carry me in her womb for 9 months and then I die.Gross to think that you're carrying a dead thing in your womb eh.Then the doctor suggested some weird way of keeping me alive by taking me out in some contraction way.Basically,a tube is attached to my mom,and the water is sucked out of the amniotic sack,causing the womb to contract,and thus letting the baby squeeze out.I guess my parents didn't really have a choice.
And out I go!First thing the doctor said about me:BIG EYES.Haha...It's quite interesting hearing about your own birth story,my brother could still remember that the moon was a crescent that night.Hohoho,and they all gave me WEIRD names.Heard one of them had something to do with drums.I'm glad they named me Gin Ming ^^
And so my life story goes on,I see all the funny photos of myself as I grow up.Wearing BIG sunglasses,chewing on cherries,clapping,biting on my fist with toothless gums,hugging white and fluffy teddy bears,etc.It was fun being a kid(:
I'd keep my childhood days in mind though,then i can always reflect and see the person I am now from the past.And boy,do I have LOADS of things to thank God for!(:
God bless ya!