Every year is the same lah! Nothing special. Dinner at Kampong and giving ang bao to the little cousins of ours. Whats there to write about? I miss those days when I can still collect my ang bao from my uncles and aunties and go buy heaps of fire crackers and play with my cousins. When mid night comes, we will set up a gambling deck and start playing our black jacks. Love those days.
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