this post is actually for the 29th
raining super heavily today! and the umbrella that my grandma passed to me was super hard to open! i was struggling like crazy. in the end my mum opened it for me.
my mum, dad and paul left for malacca. and they didnt want to get anything for me! so LAO POK rite?! 'cause they say down there they sell mostly food anyway. sheesh!
my cousins birthday. my irritating cousin kept snatching my phone and he somehow got my pouch and was reading my letters. invading peoples privacy. tsk tsk.
then was the pinyata. ( dont know how to spell) anyway, there were many many bomb bags in there. and altogether i collected 10! and sweets and this small little blowing thing. its like a musical instrument. so the rest of the party i was trying to bomb my cousin. which i didnt manage to because of his other cousin(will call him small boy). that small boy shouted out that there was a bomb bag behind him and that was the time when he(cousin) was having the happy birthday song sung to him! that small boy spoiled my wonderful plan.
then later i was planting a bomb bag on my cousins uncle. but did it work? NO! because after 5 mins i found out that the bomb bag was spoiled! stupid bomb bag! and the uncle didnt even know that the bomb bag was at his feet the whole time! see! could have got him.
for food, there was this nice nice curry stuff and roti prata! but did i eat it ? no! becuase my tummy didnt feel like eating it.
and the smart me thought that the curry was not that hot. so i took A LOT! and my tongue was burning like crazy! drank more than 5 cups of lime juice! bleah!
went home and used the com. grandma told me not to listen to a person who calls my name when im using the com typing away. 'cause of some story in the incredible tales. so scary!
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