This time i'm sure, i'm a jinx.
I want to share my story to vent my frustration.
I was born 22 years ago, and since young, i dont know what my
father's name is, how he looks like and how was he as a person. I
only had my mother and my ah ma.
I still remember staying with my grandmother, sleeping with my
mother in a room. The room only had a study table and two matress
for me and my mother.
Mummy worked two jobs, as a cashier at the Yohan
SC and as a factory worker at night. Still remembered how i
worked her up at 12 PM, to get her to send me to school, when she
barely slept after night shift.
Then in primary three, after a 1 month holiday, my mother was
killed, while opening the letterbox at the void deck by a robber.
She was stabbed.
I was left with my grandmother and my small uncle. My
grandmother would bring me to school, pushing her trolley along,
before she goes to work at the market. Everyday's dinner would be
porridge or rice with leftovers from the night before.
2 years later, she died.
I then lived with my uncle, but he was almost never home.
When i was secondary 1, i started working everyday after
sch, distributing flyers everyday, that year, my uncle got married
and moved out, i lived alone since them. Well, at least he would
provide me with 200 dollars per month and settle the bills.
So i started working and schooling, and yes, i did it, i entered
poly, after retaking my o levels once.
After entrance into poly, i managed to get a job which pays 15
dollars per hour, which is pretty good for me. Life was better and
easier. Then i bought my first loyal companion! She was a jack
russell!!!
She was so beautiful, training her was hard, but she eventually
became a good and obedient dog despite the fact that i was out
early and came home late everyday.
Then i met a girl in year 2 in one of the module. We became very
close and within months, we were madly in love. I thought, i was a
lucky person, i had somebody who loved me so much.
We shared everyday together, had so much fun with her when we
bring prego out for walks. She was a movie maniac, i remembered
watching movies till we had no movies to catch at the cinemas!!
When prego was 3 years old, she went missing, i was very worried
and pasted posters all around for her. but idiots went around
destroying my posters, tearing them one by one, also tearing my
chance of finding my beloved.
She was never found, but the security at hougang mall told me a
dog was run down by a car, the description sounded like prego, but
i never wanted to confirm.
I went for my NS, and ORD-ed this year. I was immediately
applied for a full time job at the previous company i was working
for during my poly days, as a field rep. The money was good, enough
for my bills and for entertainment and savings. My girlfriend was
working in a jewellery shop too, we were finally financially
stable..
3 weeks ago, she died. some fucking bastard hit her around
lorong chuan and fled the scene. She died on the spot. With that
news, my pillar of support crumbled too.
Now, right here in this room, where my mother, grandmother,
prego and my beloved shared so much memories with me, has only me.
Everything and everyone that i loved would meet with a bad ending,
but not me. Life had made me strong enough to fend for myself,
strong enough to always look on the positive side, and strong
enough for me to suffer the agony of losing everything i have one
by one.
Please treasure whatever you have, before its too late.
Wow! So tragic one ah?! Your gf died 3 weeks ago? Got reported in
newspaper? Let me go help find your gf killer and bring him to
justice so your gf can rest in peace. But don't remember reading
anywhere in any newspapers or hearing on radio or tv leh....Anyone
hear anything like that?