See the mirrors and wooden panels around the stairs.
But 1481 is filled with fond memories :-)
- Lowena crying on the first day in the house after stepping onto something hot barefooted.
- Various creative and outrageously-funny falling stunts performed by famous gymnastic Lowena.
- Pretending to faint when asked by Mum to do something.
- Our very own Ju-On Project, as shown in the previous pictures.
- Our cousin, Ronny, moving in to stay with us temporarily in 2003.
- The school holiday visits that see Teddy Choo growing up living in 1481.
- The birthday parties, christmas celebrations and etc.
- Being the meeting point for everyone before going out for supper.
- Where I conducted part of my school holiday tutoring services.
- Sleeping on the icy-cold floor tiles when there was no electricity and weather was boiling hot.
-Being screamed at by Mum for not cleaning the house, not tidying up the room, making the toilet wet and another 651 reasons.
- Filling the table with snacks bought from all over Mile 4.
I loved how 1481 was so near to Tshun & co's place and how it is situated in between of all places making it so easy for Steve and Choo to fetch me (I think :-D). Also strategically located near Bandar Indah - Seven Heaven, Equator, etc.
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I can't believe that 1481 can no longer be called my home. Not house, it was my home. I know that it is just a matter of time since my family has moved over to KL and lately Dad has gotten a house there. But somehow, reality still sink in slower when you are attached to a certain something. And memories are fantastic sticky tapes providing the sense of attachment.
It must feel weird to look at 1481 again.
I will still feel like it is most natural for me to open the gate and walk in through the front door, deactivating the house alarm, turning on the TV while going to the fridge to grad a cold can of soft drink.
So it must be weird to only be able to see it from the outside. The feeling will be like "it is so near, yet so far"? And I wonder if it will look or feel the same, after being occupied by someone else. I hope it doesn't change. Childish and selfish thinking of mine. But, it is an important part of my life. I really would want to preserve it.
The weirdest point would be, the feeling of not having a place in my own hometown. The familiar place I anticipate for while on the plane back to Sandakan, is not really there anymore. But of course, I have relatives and family so I guess I am just grieving for my house rite now.
It really is not the place that matters rite? It is the people. And all the people I love are still back there. But for 1481, it forever occupies a place in my heart. What I imagine when I envision 1481 in my mind is, memories being harboured and protected within the house. Keeping it safe and pure from all outside influences. Providing me a home to return to, despite it not being my house anymore.
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