So here I am back home after the 5days or so in Malaysia
The first day after I got there I visited grandpa's grave and then also this grave of my cousin which is suppose to be older then me by one year. She died when she was 3 years old and her grave is very small. That time I was so small I can't remember her. It was because she was having abdominal pains and pronounced death after some operations in the hospital…cause of death is unknown… It must have been those doctors giving her the wrong medicine! My mum remembered her saying she was a good girl as she did not cry when she was injected.When I was there I was freaking pissed with stein la... but everything is alright now. Here is briefly what I have been busy with...

SLAVED!!

Beaten up by them when i do not obey..
Abused.. Kicked in the face...

It was no better for my sis...

All tamed down when my sis took out the magical PSP!
KARMA!
Take 1:

Take 2: FALL DOWN!!

So in summary of the events... I was bullied by 3 smallish irritants.

Sad case...
Did lots of travelling on saturday... From
grandma's house to
bus terminal to
singapore to
woodlands to
yishun to
tao payoh to
airport to
yishun. And guess what i wore through the travelling? HEELS!! woo! I am SHEN!Evidence:
