Carnival time

The long awaited CHIJ Katong Carnival finally came and went. I’ve been looking forward to this for over a month mostly because I was hoping to meet this bitch of a teacher who taught me way back when I was in Secondary school. I swear she should not be allowed near children, let alone fashionable and easily influenced teenagers! It was still okay during my time…teenagers then wouldn’t care about what the teacher thought of them or said to them…whereas if she said what she said to me then, to a student in this day and age….god only wish that student will not commit suicide!

No doubt I was a terrible teenager and harassed my teachers all the time. I regularly visited the Principal and my mum regularly visited her too. Still, this bitch of a teacher should not have told me that I will never amount to anything when I grew up! I guess I proved her wrong and thus why I wanted to meet her face to face so badly.

Wanted to toss it in her face that I am doing better than she had ever imagined and better than she ever will be! Oh well…. There will come a day when I bump into her…

Nevertheless, I have to say I was very impressed at how huge the carnival was!! It wasn’t like the small stupid ones we had when I was in school. They actually had carnival rides and bouncy castles. So cool!






My kids had a blast until it started raining! Damn weather! But they enjoyed buying other peoples’ junk from the jumble sale! And we found this inappropriate toy in between the rest of the stuffed toys… one would think that the organizer would sort through the donated items before allowing the students to sell them?



The kids also decided they were going to spend their last ten bucks worth of coupons on an air brush tattoo. I made an Elvis sighting there… an Elvis air brush tattoo!



No. I didn’t do it. Why? Because I have a real Elvis tattoo silly. I just have to say I am disappointed with my kids!! Well, my son wasn’t too bad..at least he wanted a Superman tattoo but since it was too big for his tiny little arm, he got the Spiderman instead. However….my daughter?? She chose a turtle for a tattoo?? WHAT?!? Hahaha… Tried to get her to choose the Elvis tattoo but didn’t succeed.

Anyway, while walking around the school, it brought back tons of memories for me and I snapped a few photos.. like this one…

The ‘General Office’ where I spent most of my Secondary school years visiting…




It was a fun day.