Thursday, August 17, 2006

On 4th July,i went back to Penang and finally got ta see my grandma again after 1 year plus,close to 2.I remember how she was sitting outside with us,telling us bout mangosteen,and peeling it for us to eat.I remember her asking me to go her workplace and watch the not hot at all women dancing and silly ah peks cheering for the not hot women.I remember how chirpy, laid back she is,riding her only mode of transport-Bicycle.Bicycle's like her BMW,just like how bicycle's my Mum's Porsche.Like mother,like daughter.


Now her BMW's wrecked,and i hate her workplace environment.
DAMN THE BLOODY DRUNKARD(S) WHO KNOCKED HER DOWN.
DAMN YOU FUCKERS.

Why am i not having hols still?I wanna see my grandma.
Still,i know you'll be fine,i just know.