MY CHILDHOOD DAYS:...PLEASE CHECK MY WRITING..........

I still remember some of the wonderful memories when I was young.

I lived with my grandparents since I was eight-year-old as my parents

had been busy with their business.My grandparents lived in a beautiful

wooden,colourful house with five rooms only.The front lawn was kept

clean and bare.At the back,though my grandmother had planted a number

of vegetables for our consumption,there was also a chicken coop and a

barn for the cows.My growing up years were often spent playing and

exploring.I used to play soldiers,police and thief,and hide and seek

with my playmates around grandfather's land.My grandfather,on the other

hand,taught me about the plants and how to look after them.My

grandmother was a good cook and I remembered hanging around the kitchen

to help.I really enjoyed making 'kuih baulu' and frying the 'roti

canai'.During those days,we seldom watched television as we were

just busy having fun doing other things.Besides,My grandfather

also planted many kind of fruit trees such as rambutan,papaya,durian,

mangosteen and guava.My favourite was a rambutan tree which

grew to look like a giant.I really had a great time staying with

my grandparents.I used to wish that these moments would never end.

I would always cherish the beautiful memories of my childhood days.



written by SITI FATIMAH MURTAZA FROM KUSZA,MALAYSIA