It reads evon-ne right? Took a snapshot of this ad in the net just cause it was fun to see my name (with a y)=D
My sisters and aunt is back from Taiwan! They are back since Thursday night=)


It was totally unexpected but heck, since i'm so heng to meet them so i might as well take some pictures. The two pics above are failed ones nah...they move like the wind~plus i zoomed to the max when they are like right smack in front of my face when they came out=.= Kinda pathetic nah, the number of people to fetch them for like 3 artisites is actually that little of people><
Second part. The green ball is actually wasabi.

Third part- Udon. The udon is fat and are cutted into shorter length. What happened was, the udon noodles were so fat that the whole time it was so hard for me to pick them up with the chopsticks><
In the end i resort to using the kid's fork and spoon they provided for kid's meal. XDDD
YT and her...mmm randomness=D
The five of us=D
The three of us=D

Me and pl in the toilet where we confirm will cam whore at least once when we have our clique outing=DD
Evidences to me winning melodie in TIC TAK TOE=)
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This song that melodie got it into my head.
- Various Artists Lyrics
This song that melodie got it into my head.
Grandpa is alright now=) so glad=) thank you grandma for looking after him and not choosing to take him with you=) i was so scared to lose him like how i lose my grandma.
The night grandma left, i had the chance to see her just one last time but what was i doing? Sitting in the other room watching TV. Come to think of it, how many times did i step into the room where grandma lies in her bed? how long then was each visit i made to see her? I took her presence in my life for granted. I thought she will be here....i feel so regretful..i could have visited her the night before...but i didn't.
The night grandma left, i had the chance to see her just one last time but what was i doing? Sitting in the other room watching TV. Come to think of it, how many times did i step into the room where grandma lies in her bed? how long then was each visit i made to see her? I took her presence in my life for granted. I thought she will be here....i feel so regretful..i could have visited her the night before...but i didn't.
so after my grandma left, i vowed not to like this happen again. Ever since, i make it a point that i will talk my grandpa each time i go ever to my aunt house. When my aunt called, saying my grandpa fell down and fainted, i was so scared to lose him like how i lost my grandma. Now, everything is fine=)
I'm starting to detest calls in the middle of the night. I hate to wake up to the sounds of my elder sis's cry. I hate it! Just because i know when this happen someone so dear to me will be gone, forever.
Why didn't i have the courage to go to the room where my grandma stayed in for the past 10 years? Why didn't i bring myself in to see my grandma....when she was covered with white cloth? why didn't i get the courage to sleep beside her coffin during her wake? why did i feel fear and was afraid? She is someone who cared and dote me...she was my grandma.
Why was i such a bastard granddaughter? To actually feels regretful after the lost of her grandma? After her death one year ago?
will you forgive me for what i have done?
The feeling of regretfullness comes in after you take things for granted and not learning to appreciate when you had the chances before.
The lesson to pay are so dearly.
The scene to see my grandma pushed in to cremate, i know she's gone forever. Her photos are left for me to remember her presence in my life.
No child are able to let go their parents who brought them up to who they are. Deep down i know, my dad is so hurt to see his mum to go. My uncle, who didn't shed tears for the whole of my grandma's wake cried when she was pushed in to cremate. I remembered dad's teary eyes, the scene of us, crying out loud...calling for her..
How sad elder sis was..her tears her cries for grandma.
The memories was so vivid.
i feel so sorry to my grandma.
How are you then?
Grandpa, get well soon=)
I'm starting to detest calls in the middle of the night. I hate to wake up to the sounds of my elder sis's cry. I hate it! Just because i know when this happen someone so dear to me will be gone, forever.
Why didn't i have the courage to go to the room where my grandma stayed in for the past 10 years? Why didn't i bring myself in to see my grandma....when she was covered with white cloth? why didn't i get the courage to sleep beside her coffin during her wake? why did i feel fear and was afraid? She is someone who cared and dote me...she was my grandma.
Why was i such a bastard granddaughter? To actually feels regretful after the lost of her grandma? After her death one year ago?
will you forgive me for what i have done?
The feeling of regretfullness comes in after you take things for granted and not learning to appreciate when you had the chances before.
The lesson to pay are so dearly.
The scene to see my grandma pushed in to cremate, i know she's gone forever. Her photos are left for me to remember her presence in my life.
No child are able to let go their parents who brought them up to who they are. Deep down i know, my dad is so hurt to see his mum to go. My uncle, who didn't shed tears for the whole of my grandma's wake cried when she was pushed in to cremate. I remembered dad's teary eyes, the scene of us, crying out loud...calling for her..
How sad elder sis was..her tears her cries for grandma.
The memories was so vivid.
i feel so sorry to my grandma.
How are you then?
Grandpa, get well soon=)