Bus auntie

There was a school bus passed by my house today. It was that kind of yellow bus sekolah. It reminded me of my bus auntie, wondering how she is now.

I can still remember the bus plate is 4282 and i was her passenger since i was 4 years old. It was a surprise that she can still remember me, even when i was in secondary school and stop taking her bus for few years. It was happening when i helped my forgetful sister to get back her stuff from the bus. I waited at my former kindergarden as i knew the bus will come there at that point of time. She still recognized me by calling my name and allowed me to get the stuff. Even the kindergarden teachers also. HAHA...but there is nothing to be proud of. It is because there are stories behind that....

My first few days to study in kindergarden is when i was four. My mom asked me to take the bus but i neither want to go kindergarden nor take the bus. However, objection just will not be allowed. So, the bus auntie carried my legs and my mom carried my head to put me to the bus. I know is exaggerate but it is true. XD. Finally, i sat still in the bus and the bus auntie started to drive. Haha, guess what happen next? Hmm...I just jumped off from the bus and then run back home. Just scared everyone and luckilly i was fine.

Then, how about my first few days of kindergarden's life? My neighbour has a son who is same age with me and she came to accompany her son. According to her, when the teachers asked everyone to sit down, i just refused to sit. Then, the teacher announced if anyone dun 1 2 sit, then just remain standing for the rest of time. Adults who were standing beside the window and the teachers just thought that i will not be holding long. Out of the expectation, i did stand until the class over. So, my record written by the teachers have that "stubborn and quiet".

So, i think those are the two cases that cause them remember me so much. HAHA
Well, just strong character or antisocial or........