I JUZ CREATED MY BLOG.......JASMINE JIEJIE HELPED ME>MY cousin...

THIS AFTERNOON,MY BROTHER HAS BEEN CRYING FOR 1HR......

THE STORY STARTS AFTER LUNCH,he was bathing(5-10min later)he came out of the toilet crying.

MY MOTHER(inside her room):Wad happened?????????!!!!!!!!!????????
MY MAID:Clarence(my brother) was playing with shampoo.....then when i wash the shampoo away...he started CRYING,then he dunwan to wear his shirt.

My mother went to the kitchen and check...she saw my brother crying,then SCOLD him,then BIT him.he cried even louder.

MY MOTHER:STOP CRYING!!!!!

My brother cry and cry and cry...my mother juz go to her room and pretended to sleep and dont care about him...LOL!

MY MAID(in the kitchen with my crying brother with no shirt):Wear your shirt and keep quiet lah..then your mummy wont scold u lor...

MY BROTHER:I DONT WANT TO WEAR MY SHIRT BECAUSE MUMMY SCOLD ME...IF MUMMY NEVER SCOLD ME I WILL WEAR MY SHIRT!!!

He said for about 20-100 times when we ask him to wear his shirt...my mother ask me to bath...(i was in the room with my mother)...............to i went to the toilet,juz then my brother pull me from the toilet(he is not wearing any shirt)...i push him away and faster go in the toilet and locked the door...after bathing,i saw him in my grandmother room...i slowly went to my mother room(i did not want to let him to know im out of the toilet)ok so where r we?oh yah,i went in my mother and closed the door(slowly and softly)after a few minutes my father went to the toilet.......he opened the door and my brother was standing there with no shirts,pants and underpants!(SO SCARY)my mother still did not care...my brother took a glass cat from the table and threw it on the ground...the tail and two legs broke...zzz,my father came in the room and saw the cat on the floor.

MY FATHER:AIYO!What happened!the cat break oledi leh...must take super glue and stick the legs and tail back.

MY BROTHER:FIX NOW!!!

MY FATHER:Later i come bck from work then help you fix.

MY BROTHER:I WANT NOW!!!I HAMMER U ARH!!!

After that my father juz try to make him happy and wear his shirt...i don feel like telling you how my father make him happy and wear his shirt because im tired of writing about my brother cry for 1hr...thats all for the bad day...=D

Theres nothing much about the good day,the good day that is juz he stop crying and WEAR HIS SHIRT...we ate dinner..then i go tuition,then my bro play psp and com,then after tuition(my tuition teacher is my cousin)my cousin wanted to show me a joke in her friends blog...she asked me if i got a blog...i say no...she say she want to help me creat one...i say ok...and then here now im writing this thing... =D