Khang Nee - Part I
With so many posts that mentioned about NeeNee, you must be wondering who is she, right? Although I have uploaded 3 different pictures of she, herself and her, but I never really elaborate much on who is she. By any chances, if you ever feel curious about this girl, its your lucky day and I thank you for reading my blog. As tomorrow is her 21st birthday, I shall write a post on her or maybe a 3 posts series like Adeline.
You Khang Nee was my mother’s student during primary school when she and her family settled down in Tampin. Both of us were in different class but somehow, she knew me that I was her class teacher’s son and my name is Jason. An English name among Chinese students makes you easily remembered but also easily targetted by teachers. I did not know her nor realized her existance at that time. Fine, nothing was wrong at that time. Somehow, we ended up in the same class in secondary school when we were Form 1. So, you think that we knew each other then and we became friends, followed by… bla bla bla… No! You are so wrong! For the next 3 years until we were in Form 3, I did not even know who was she nor ever realized that she was my classmates. Seriously, I think I never talk to her before, not even a single sentence or word even though we were in the same class for 3 years. Every Chinese New Year, she and her friends would come to my house, not to visit me but my mum. I never give a piece of shit about that though as I did not even know who was she. For your information, my mum knew she was my classmate. -slaps forehead-
Form 4, we, again were in the same class. Ok, I am not a blur “sotong” already. I noticed her and knew she was in my class. Why and how? Thanks to my friends from 5 Science 2 - Lee Chee Hau (Better know as “Pek Gao” or “Bai Gou (White Dog)” was commenting on how she walked. My class was at the end of the block and every time during recess, we had to walk past 5 classrooms to go to the canteen. So, the guys from 5 Science 2 would stand outside the classrooms and notice the girls from behind, of course, I joinned them as my closer friends were in that class. He was commenting on her ass which was really round, firm and seductive (Now also!). It would shake vigorously, swaying from left to right each time she stepped forward, together with her curvy figure, she caught people’s attention and imagination, not to mention nose bleeding as well. At that time, we gave her a nickname called “鸭子” or “Duck” because the way she walked was something similar to a duck.
You know, at the age of 16, teenagers are eager to fall in love and flirt with girls. My classmates were all teenagers and Khang Nee was the most popular girl. Let see, 1, 2, 3… 6 in total that actually fond / love / like her. There was one guy who actually love her for 6 years since 1998 to 2004, talked bout faithful lover. The figure was from my class only, not to mention the seniors, the juniors, her own circle of friends… I did talk to her since then, but according to her, I would call her full name whenever I spoke to her. For example, “You Khang Nee, can you please pass me the book?” or “You Khang Nee, can you call her for me?”, well, you get the idea.
I did not approach her for she has this charisma around her that would catch people’s attention and make her stand out among her peers. Somehow, I feel that the charisma is the one that doing those “nasty” things on guys. She looked so cool and so “lan-si”, that could scare people which has less confidence like me away. She emitted an aura of evil spirit (Not exactly but nearly.) that would chase away good people like -coughs- me -coughs-, for she looked really cool and a feeling that she did not like to be disturb in any way or under any circumstances. Besides, with my character, I would stay as far as possible from girls like her and there was no reason for me to have any connection or “la-lang” with her.
We finished our SPM in 2001 and we still did not really know each other at that time, stranger is the best word to describe each other. We then left our school for our holidays and I totally forgotten about her.
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