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1/17/2010 10:27:00 PM | 0 Heartbreaker


basically my blog is still under construction aites....
so don't complain.
well 2day went to uncle zaidi's place for family gathering....
well i feel so bad towards the end of the gathering. well i'm teaching my 2nd last cuzzin how to calculate 9 timetable.. well she knows 1 to 5 and 10... obviously... well went teaching her about the 9 timetable.. the one use hand that wan.. did'nt realize my aunt deera was there. yahh well if u think i'm to straight forward violent or etc... well its in my genes actually... my father's side... their mouth is like toilet brush... haiyooo.... well my this cuzzin is from a divorced family... doesnt wan to stay her mother so she stays wif her father instead... they live in the same house as uncle zaidi and cik temah... so basically it a house of the unmarried and divorcee... i guess... cik temah never work so she did the taking care this cuzzin of mine..... ok back to topic... my this cuzzin nisha she is in pri4 this yr.... pri 2 she did very well as in improved tremendously and she get $50from the school and $10 from uncle....but last yr she from 17 in level dropped till 40 something in level.... she failed everything except malay... yahhh... so just now ask her abt her sch stuffs and she tell me wat she cant seem to tell my other aunts etc.... she tell me abt her ss subject abt sang nila utama... went teaching the nine time table... the aunt is there and tell me watever i teached wont go inside her brain... coz she wanna be like her other siblings... well her other siblings is the cannot make it one... then say she stupid... very rude to cik temah... she kena scolding like there's no tomorrow.... till she cried... she happily telling me abt her sch stuff this aunt have to interrupt.... then cik deera daughter also nag..... well i feel bad abt it..... so i comfort her... etc..... till she stop chatting with me and go to toilet... and i think she cry in the toilet.. coz her eyes like swollen... give her advice etc.... say that if she improved... she can get bursary than can buy watever games she wan.... etc... she smiled at me but say a thing..... i hugged her and say gd bye coz need to go home..... sian.... haiyooo........
a broken famiy. a cannot make it siblings. a very strict aunty. acomplain queen aunty that stay in the same house. a very vulgar relatives mouth..... hmmmmmm......