The Alphabets in My Life: C

C is ....

for Chris... my name. My parents gave me this name since I was born just after Christmas. Actually I was born earlier than schedule (8-month premature baby) and the fact that I survived remains a miracle. The umbilical cord was wound 5 times around my neck and my organs were still underdeveloped, the doctors were skeptical of my chances. But I showed them my survivor spirit and became who I am today (dah terlampau sehat kot?).

for crazy, the word some of my friends use to describe me. Hehe. Blame it on the umbilical cord la, my brain were oxygen-deprived kot. hehehe

for the grade that will sign my death warrant from my parents when I was in primary school.

for chomot. My Dad's cat.

for cousins. I have lots and lots of them. We are a noisy bunch when we meet up. I am closer with my paternal cousins rather than my maternal ones. Hmm...

for c****, another swear word that I used frequently while driving (at least when my parents/nephews/nieces are not around) when there are useless drivers hogging the road. Can't say use this swear word in front of my Mum. Nak kena cili mulut?

for caring, my nature. mother earth. protector of the universe. you name it.

for cooking, my favorite activity (other than blogging la). Surprising for some because they never expected me to know how to cook since I am the youngest. Hey, since both Mum and Dad were working, I had learn how to cook my own meals. My cooking idols? Jamie, Kylie and Nigella. While some say that my cooking skills are learned from my Mum, you guys are so wrong. I learned cooking on my own, through trial and error (I have lots of 'lab rats') until I got it right. Now, while my skills are still below chef's level, at least I am a decent cook who can serve delicious dishes. Hehe

for cuthess; blogger friend and real-life buddy.

for clumsiness and cincai-ness. My bad habits. I'd get bruises from bumping against things and I'd do 'cincai' work when I am not in the mood. My bad.

What about you? What are the Cs in your life?