Grandma's Adventure

It was any other day. Mom cooked. Mom screamed at baby sister. I chilled and got naggings by Mom. Grandma watched TV in living room. I went out for pasar malam session with my aunt. It’s Thursday and it’s a MUST to visit the pasar malam.

I came back and Grandma told me a story about her adventure when I was out for an hour plus. My baby sister was sent up to her room by my Mom after she had her supper. My Grandma went to the kitchen to get some snacks for her TV session. What happened was… she saw the wipe cloth on the floor is moving. Literally a cloth doesn’t move because it doesn’t have limbs. The cloth was moving side to side. Grandma was curious and went closer to take a look.

Suddenly a snake just popped up from that cloth. It hissed at my Grandma. Obviously my Grandma was scared. WTFScary right? It’s a snake. Who wouldn’t be afraid of that creature? Impulse told my Grandma to kill that creature. So she went to get a broom from the bathroom and hit the snake continuously. She hits and hits with no hesitation. Eventually the snake fainted and died from heavy brain damage. My Grandma said the snake’s head was flat when she was done with the hitting. Probably blood and brain ooze out. I mean the snake’s head was beaten till flat. Anyway, she used chopsticks to fish the dead snake up into the newspaper and threw it away into the huge drain or was it the river near our house. This is indeed a damn cool adventure of my Grandma. Come to think of it, she was trying to protect her family and fear was defeated in this situation. Sometimes, fear of something could be just erased at that certain moment because you put something else as a priority first. Gosh… I love my Grandma. My Grandma rocks anyone’s undies off (*Quoted from Ah Pek*) .

I think I am going to buy 4D tomorrow. What’s the number for snake?