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    Saturday, December 26, 2009   8:37 pm

    Xmas was yesterday.

    Today is boxing day.


    And...

    Nothing went well.

    Let just start. In the meantime analyse the situation.

    Here goes...

    It all started yesterday at my granddad's house...

    .......

    We reached there at around 3+.

    Dad was there.

    A lot of people were there.

    Dad was complaining that his wife was not coming...

    He complained that she any o' how threw away his stuff.

    *Ramble ramble ramble*

    He made a phone call and here comes his wife.

    He ignored her.

    Here comes the cutting of cake.

    We were not informed that they started.

    Outcasted.

    He was at the kitchen talking to my relative about some stupid never see before netbook and computer.

    She was eating alone in the living room.

    I said hi to her.

    Her reaction was... small... sad.

    Bro served her a slice of cake.

    There went the food, there went the cake and there went his wife, filled with tears.

    He started to make a big scene on why she left.

    You didn't talk to her.

    You didn't even bother to chase her back.

    All you do is it grumble. Gumble. Gumble.

    There comes the relative.

    Bro got all the attack from the relative.

    Don't they get it?

    What can he do?

    WHAT CAN WE DO!

    It's their life.

    Merry Xmas.


    Was here but not Now.