One auntie,
holding a bottle of wine approached one uncle.
She ask him to tell her about the wine.
His answer, "This is made from grapes."
ROFL.
I stood there and don't know what to react.
Today's work is not bad,
but next week..
I may not get to work.
Mom ask me to go back since Sis Ying is going back.
Got free ride.
Sigh.
I really don't know what to do.
Bah..
I sensed something wrong at home.
Things are getting worst.
Zzzzz.
Grandpa yesterday slept on my bed,
until I can't take it and kicked him down.
Of course he didn't really fall down la.
Zzzz..
And he actually really accept my dare to snatch my hp away.
Which I hide inside my top.
WTH!
