Finally we can stop fasting. I had so much fun on this day! Early in the morning, my brother and my father went to the mosque to pray. Then they will go to the cemetery to visit my relatives’ graves. They had to visit 4 graves, and since it rain, the ground was muddy and slippery. When they come home, we will go to our relatives house. We would go to my grandmother’s house, my father’s mother. Then we will stay there until around 6 o’clock in the afternoon. All my fathers brothers and sisters will gather there and so will their husbands and wives. I and my brother will play with our cousins. My brother will always play with only the boys but all they play is my cousin’s x-box. Until the x-box spoilt that is. Me and my female cousins will go to my cousin’s room and tell ghost stories until we run out of stories. By time then it will be time for lunch, we have lunch at around 2-3. After we eat lunch, we will eat a few kuihs made by my cousin’s mother. The kuihs were really yummy. Then we will play board games. We play cluedo, payday and holiday. I will often let my cousins win, they are younger than me and they are sore losers. If I play with my older cousins I will try my best to win. Then we will listen to our mothers talk. Often very long and boring stories. If we are bored, we will go the boys’ room and disturb them. When it is around 6pm we will go to my grandmother’s, mother’s mother, house. We stay for awhile, eat dinner, then return home by 8 or 9. Then I and my brother will count how much money we receive. Often it will be more than $100. And last time my brother collected more than me cause he is older. Primary gets $10, Secondary gets $15. Now it’s the same. Well that’s how I celebrate Hari Raya.

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