1 year old.

18 years old
You know when it's raining and life just get so boring,looking at memories of the past is very recommended. Listening to cat power and turning the lamp with a very dim yellow light on makes the surrounding much more comfortable and calmer.
So I decided to dig back the old photos from the wardrobe at the side wall and look back at myself back when I was 1 month old till now. I've a collection of 4 big albums and more of the smaller albums of pictures when I was a baby (being the first child explains it all.) I realise that I've gone through a very big transformation in life.hahaha!
Back when I was a baby, I realise that my eyes was too big for my face.
When I was 1 year old, I could climb up my gate and that explains why I love heights now.
When I'm 2 years old, I was a little cheeky. I would wear anything just to dress myself up just like an adult.
3 years old, I had a very big party at home for my birthday.
4 years old- small party.
5 years old- It was my first time stepping my feet into a village.
6 years old- went to indo for a holiday.
7 years old- Becoming more cheeky cause I'll ask momsy to take a picture of me everytime when I dress up.
8 years old- My teeth were all very small and cute still.
9 years old- I was so called the "flower girl" for my uncle's wedding.hahaha!
10 years old- I was so into indian sari at that point of life -.- (don't know why) and I started to have four eyes.
11 years old- I vividly remembered that my best friend wasn't the best after all.
12 years old- psle year. But I wasn't serious with studying at all and I ended up in a normal acad. stream. -.-'
13 years old- My teeth wasn't really very straight and it was really ugly because my teeth are big and my mouth is small.
14 years old- That was the age that I learn how to wear a contact lense.
15 years old- I was the shortest in class and also I wasn't as noisy as I am today. I was very shy and I don't really talk to the guys in class. hahaha!
16 years old- Blooming.
17 years- Still blooming..
18 years old- bloomed! HAHAHA!
(And since my scanner wasn't working, I do it the manual way and therefore the picture turn out to be of a low quality.)
For all I remembered, I look very retarded at some point of life (i think it's during the end of primary school days and early secondary). With my oval metal frame spec and nerdy look, I wasn't the person anyone would rob the bank with. I was pretty innocent during that point of time and was always so called the "good kid" (HAHA!) in class. I don't really hang out with guys because I thought that I wasn't like the rest of the other girls. I was always being teased due to my height but I don't really care because I know that one day I'll hit my 150++ target (and I did! But still.. I'm pretty short still). I wasn't that rebellious not until after I was 18. This is not because of friends or whatsoever but I think we only live once, so why not try what is it like to be rebellious twds my parents.HAHA!
The first 18 years of life was like a roller coaster ride,very thrilling yet very fun too. I can't wait to see what's up for me for the next part of life.