Episode 1- The Early Years(Age 0-6)

28 Feb 1992... 5.45am... All was calm in Klang General Hospital, Selangor, Malaysia, when suddenly a newborn infant's scream shattered the quiet peace of the morn. The very foundations of the earth shook at he's cry. It was declared at all the four corners of the world that a legend was born. And his name was... Daniel Choon!!!! (AHAHAHAHAHA stylo la the intro:P)

Fine... Maybe I exaggerated a lil bit. As you guys probably guessed that's not exactly how i was born but what the heck, It's my freaking blog so i can write whatever the freak i want:P Comprende???

Well, you guys got a rough idea bout the details of my birth so i shall continue. Erm... where should i start??? Ok. I was born to 2 wonderful people whom i know as mum and dad:) They're teachers, a noble profession(hats off) but gotta face reality, here in Malaysia, the government dont really take care of teachers as well as they should. So i wasnt really born with a silver spoon in my mouth but hey, when life gives u lemons u make lemonade rite?:P Not that life was hard, I had the basics like a nice house, good food to eat at every meal(my parents are awesome chefs), the best education up til now, and i got all the love i needed( thx mum and dad) plus a few lil extras. I got no complaints and i thank God for my family. The only things i wished for when i was growing up was real minor stuff eg. toys and that crap that u can live without but kids who had them made it seem like it was oxygen:P So yeah, i was fine:) NO COMPLAINTS:)

My parents put a BIG(i mean REALLY REALLY BIG) stress on education. I got started on ABCs when i was 2+, was reading 'Peter and Jane' when i was 3, couldn't live without Enid Blyton when i was 5(reading became my thing so to speak). I was supposed to enter primary education a year earlier but i couldn't coz my parents wanted me to attend a chinese school but the (darn)school didnt allow me go in a year earlier so i had to repeat a year in kindy(kids... sheesh...).

You could say i was smart back then( owh yeah... i got praised a lot... hehe) but trust me when i say the worst was yet to come...

I think that will suffice for the early years. Be back 2moro for a detailed account of me and my life in a chinese primary school.

love,
ME!!!