more crazy-sister shenanigans

Following on from this post, here's how my little-sis managed to leave a bad taste in my mouth post-Bali:

1. Existential crises characterised by late-night tears and monologues about utopian fantasies after lights out.


2. Fiscal conniptions regarding hypothetical credit card fraud.


3. A melt-down in customs that would have done anyone on Border Patrol proud.

All this happened in the last 2 days of a 12 day trip, effectively spoiling any good will I had built up during the holiday.

Good times... good times.