A Brand New Year

1st day of the brand new year and my ah ma's 80th birthday. What can I say? Big celebration, relatives coming from Malaysia, from Queenstown and Yishun. Lotsa drinking, lotsa toasting, lots more drinks. My father got drunk, slept on the floor of my room, then shifted to my bed when he decided to puke a little. My 2 nieces stayed away from the crowd and accompanied their sleeping, drunken grandpa in my room, playing Maple Story. If only the story outside of my room were that peaceful...it was indescribable thus I shall not bother to describe. All I can say is, at the end of day, most of the males are fully drunk, our dog is in deep shock over my 2nd uncle's constant imitation of Ric Flair's whhhoooooooooooooo and our family sofa had to be thrown away etc. Happy New Year.