Pchumben Holiday

During Pchumben I go to my home in Phnom Penh because I miss my mother, father, sister, grandmother. When I go to my home I go to pagoda to take the rice and food for someone who died like my grandmother and grandfather they died in the Khmer Rouge. I hate Khmer Rouge because they know about how to study and how to make the people healthy but then Khmer Rouge killed them. Now I want to talk about Pchumben again and continue. And then I come back from pagoda I eat rice and I drink coca cola and I sleep at afternoon adn eening I go for a walk it so happy and I see a lot of people and a lot of moto, cars, and I came back. I sleep and then at the morning I help my mom selling something like drink, cake, noodle. Something for makeup and my cousins come and visit my mother. I and my sister play with my brother cousins it is very happy. My mother buy clothes for me and shoe and also buy for my sister too. When I go back from market I drink a water.

Is The End.

Byby writing from Chamroun