One year memorial prayers
Kedah is still very much influnced by Siamese culture. My play ground was the temple in Bukit Pinang (before 7 or 8 yrs old) and believed me or not, my playmate were the apprentice monks. :-) As I moved on and I forgot about them till 1990, one of the monks came looking for me and we met up. He was an old men then ! He called me " Bee In " ! No body ever called me this , my dad changed my name to Bee Ean after my sister Saw In died of Leukemia and brought me back to stay with them. My heart still aches and there always be a knife twisting it every time I think of my grandparents and my childhood in Bukit Pinang.
The Siamese temple where Boo Peng's apartment is, if I am not mistaken, he bought the 6th floor. We are thinking of buying one for my parents too so that they can be near to each other and if he is hungry, he can pop in my father's place to eat. (we sent many maids, drivers, gardener together with a bungalow with many rooms.) Oh ya a big black car too.
Durian, Fired taufo were his favourite and they still are !
Must not forget credit card ! Name of the Bank ...BANK OF HELL
Not much choice, I am sure he won't like this t-shirt. He can be quite fussy where clothing is concerned.
My sister in-law waited for him to call that night but he was busy else where! Must call her to find out if he has called.
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