Blood, sweat, smiles and tears of a 12 year old boy stuck in an adult body. Thrust headlong into the realities of life, he is struggling to reach out to God to make sense of his mundane life while reluctant to relinquish his obsession with MTV, rock music, video games, comic books, action figures, G.I. Joes, Playmobil, fishball mee, chicken rice and Cornettos.
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Monday, August 31, 2009
Dinosaur eggs and Bee-Bee
Another sign of my entry into premature mid-life crisis – I’ve been longing for snacks that I used to nibble on as a kid. For some strange reason, I had been reminiscing about those colourful little egg-shaped candies that we used to affectionately call ‘dinosaur eggs,’ owing to the colourful and speckled exterior of the chewy confection. Just the mere pondering on where I could get some kept me awake on many countless nights.
Surprisingly, I chanced upon these little treasures at the mamak stall tucked away in a discreet corner when we were at Bras Basah Complex one day. Of course, I bought a pack (along with a couple of packets of Bee-Bee to go around) and savoured them sparingly over the next few days (there are still a couple left in the fridge).
12 year old boy stuck in an adult body, which probably explains the obsession with comic books, toys, rock music and video games.
Doesn't explain the wife and the kid though...
Self proclaimed marketing guru who coined the (yet to be) famous phrase 'Marketing is actually a lot of common sense'.
1 comment:
Sheez.. I can relate to the dinosaur eggs.. none for ur girl?
Guess I'm stuck in a 12 year old mind as well.. :P
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