*evil laugh* My neighbours thought I am assigned by some newspaper companies or what to cover the school. One kpc, nosy, I cannot-stand-ex-neighbour, even boasted to me 'you know, I had talked to the CM about this problem. ' I replied "ya, ya, should make this road a one-way street". My devilish mind thinking 'Puadah, you think I care? Who you wanna bluff? You housewife like dat, talk to the bespectacled nerdy fler? So what? I no need to talk to CM, I talk to God lagi shiok. All of you can go jam yourself to death for all I care. None of my blardy business 'cos I am going to stay put in this apartment until all my sons' left primary school."
So, enjoy the below photos which I had sacrificed a few pigmentation spots, several drops of sweat to take:
Parents crowding outside Standard One. Usual-lar, until the headmaster chase them away, a week later.

The rush to squeeze out of the school gates, selfish parents squashing and trampling poor, small, unaccompanied kids so that they can get their own precious kids home faster.

I actually step on the white lines in the middle of the road to take this photo. (risking my life for the sake of the blog)

Meanwhile, my two kids are having a 'I miss you koko/titi (big bro/baby bro) moment by the roadside because crazy mom is in the middle of the road taking photos.

These enterprising ah-pek and ah-poh are making money out of little, rich kids, selling junk foods. Thank goodness for them, life in school is not so bad after all.

The reward for my kids' patience - ice lollies. When I was small, this didn't exist. Only got home-made aiskrim Malaysia.

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