Hari Raya was a memorable event every year. Last year, I celebrate it with my familiy. When i woke up on that day, i went to the mosque to pray after bathing and putting on my traditional clothes, which is part of the tradition, then, when i got back home, i had my breakfast. After that, i put on my malay clothes, which is different from the previous one. I was eager to wear it as it was brand new. When we are ready, we took a family picture which is my family's tradition. After taking pictures, we apologise to our parents for the mistakes we have done over the year. Sametimes, we shed tears as we remembered the times that fought with our own family members.
After that, we went to my grandparents house. We also apologised to them and my relatives. We stayed until it reached the afternoon. During the afternoon, we visited my realatives house which is altogether 8 if i remembered. It was tiring as we had to go to many houses.Then, when they went to our house, which is the last one, it was already 8pm but wecelebrated until it was an hour before midnight. During that time, me and my relatives played game, watch tv and do other stuff that kids do when they are still young while my parents and aunties and uncles had long hours of conversation which is really boring.
Then we finished the day by having by shaking hands with our relatives all my aunts and uncles gave me money which makes me blissful. I was elated to receive that money and i want to be all alone with them so when my last relative to go wave goodbye, i went straight to my room and started summing them up. What a joyous day it is during Hari Raya Puasa.
