
Auntie G and an a-hole divorced because of that a-hole had an affair..
G had immigrate into Australia. and that a-hole lived with a prostitute..
then one day, the a-hole sold their house in Puchong.
G had broken-hearted and she called auntie Elsie, Chloe and me help her to pack her things..
E and little E are G's sister.. they'd been lived in that house for a few years..
today, is the day, C and i help auntie E to pack things..
C and i imagine that what will happen when we saw that a-hole hugging his biatchie..
oh god. it's gross..
but when we enter that house.
we just see dusty house and rubbish things..
everything is in a mess..
first, we pack Valencia( G's daughter )'s bear and clothing..
and even little E's novel and her books..
finally, we come to the master room..
i mean a-hole and G's room.
that jerk kept G's photo and their wedding photo in a corner of the cupboard..
and he kept all G's lovely collecting bear into a drawer..
oh shit.. when i walk close the bed..
i just bethink that how many times that jerk and biatch make over on G's bed..
god.. then guess what i find in that drawer beside his bed?
DUREX .
urghhhhhhhh.. i'm gonna crazy bout that..
i do something crazy "actually"..
i have leave many "greeting" to him and his biatch.
something like "hey welcome home! siuckers and biatch! "

after 8 hours and something.
we finish our packing..
we're exhausted. the glow of the setting sun has drown..
i feel regretful and sorrowful with their divorced..
a-herm. i mean they were the sweetest couple that i'd seen..
their love story just like an fairy tale..
everyone admire and envy them..
they are companions in youth. they been through more than 10 years..
but now.. he had an affair and divorced with his wife..
i'm upset about it. i can't even imagine when mum told me the truth.
he is so different in front of us and his true self.
the house is still full of memories.
i can still remember everything that happened in my mind vividly..
days that we spent, and food that G cooked. Valencia smiled that she had a blessedness family..
and times we played games with him during any festival..
C cries when we gotta leave.. and i...
stop my tears and step out that house..

i'm upset about that..
and auntie Grace I love you.. muacks!
women won't be defeated without men..
G had immigrate into Australia. and that a-hole lived with a prostitute..
then one day, the a-hole sold their house in Puchong.
G had broken-hearted and she called auntie Elsie, Chloe and me help her to pack her things..
E and little E are G's sister.. they'd been lived in that house for a few years..
today, is the day, C and i help auntie E to pack things..
C and i imagine that what will happen when we saw that a-hole hugging his biatchie..
oh god. it's gross..
but when we enter that house.
we just see dusty house and rubbish things..
everything is in a mess..
first, we pack Valencia( G's daughter )'s bear and clothing..
and even little E's novel and her books..
finally, we come to the master room..
i mean a-hole and G's room.
that jerk kept G's photo and their wedding photo in a corner of the cupboard..
and he kept all G's lovely collecting bear into a drawer..
oh shit.. when i walk close the bed..
i just bethink that how many times that jerk and biatch make over on G's bed..
god.. then guess what i find in that drawer beside his bed?
DUREX .
urghhhhhhhh.. i'm gonna crazy bout that..
i do something crazy "actually"..
i have leave many "greeting" to him and his biatch.
something like "hey welcome home! siuckers and biatch! "

after 8 hours and something.
we finish our packing..
we're exhausted. the glow of the setting sun has drown..
i feel regretful and sorrowful with their divorced..
a-herm. i mean they were the sweetest couple that i'd seen..
their love story just like an fairy tale..
everyone admire and envy them..
they are companions in youth. they been through more than 10 years..
but now.. he had an affair and divorced with his wife..
i'm upset about it. i can't even imagine when mum told me the truth.
he is so different in front of us and his true self.
the house is still full of memories.
i can still remember everything that happened in my mind vividly..
days that we spent, and food that G cooked. Valencia smiled that she had a blessedness family..
and times we played games with him during any festival..
C cries when we gotta leave.. and i...
stop my tears and step out that house..

i'm upset about that..
and auntie Grace I love you.. muacks!
women won't be defeated without men..
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i changed blog again = =
stay happy girl =)
take care =)*
she doesnt have to be sad over someone who doesnt know how to appreciate her.
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