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A living flesh with a soul made of glass.

Monday, February 07, 2011

Enough



Gunung Lang tercinta.

Salam to all.


Lets welcome the new 'toy' in town. Welcome! .. -.-' be my companion until the day of my last breath. Lol.

Finally, Nina has gone back to her second home, and she wont have the chance to touch this new 'toy' again. I wont let her..which sounds quite impossible. The lappy cant be left alone for even a millisecond, seriously not when shes around. And Nurul the halfman has stomachache. So shes an absentee today.

I started the day after I was unable to zzzzz after subuh for some reasons. Freshen up and opened the wardrobe. Looked for my favourite purple jubah to wear to work..and it was not there. Asked kakak, and she said Umi gave it to her. Without my acknowledgement. Upset I suppose. The day couldnt be any better.

Lets not care about that. Went to my hometown in Ipoh for two weddings, in one day. Glorioussss nasi minyakkkk yummmmmmm. There was Ayam Masak Merah, Rendang Tok and lots of papadom. I love papadoms, seriously. I was in food heaven! I can eat and eat and eat. But thinking about my so-called mission, I have to let go the lust of eating too much in me! Imagine, it was two weddings in one day and I couldnt wish for more. Plus, it was a sunny day and I had a black hijab on. My head felt hot -.-'

One memorable thing was when we dropped by at Wanalang's house in Taman Kledang Raya, I met Hawani Zamri! Woweeeeee I was so glorified to meet her. And she noticed me because I was wearing Adioda's baju kurung. Kantoi -.-'. But then we had a small chat and talked about some stuff, PLKN especially. She was bragging about how fantastic PLKN is. Nahh not influenced hehe


On the way home, stuck in blady traffic for almost five hours in the car. When everyone is sleeping, I was staring out of the window for the whole time. Even if it was dark. When the rest woke up, its like earthquake in there. No more peace, not when you have screaming siblings and was forced to watch Alif Ba Ta cd repeatedly for more than ten times. I was desperate to be home.

The moment I saw my bed, I had entered into another world of fantasy of my own, called Dreamland.

2 comments:

Illy said...

ARE YOU GUYS RELATED?! Dont tell me :O :O :O

Aisyah Munirah said...

HAHA ILLY of course not! She happens to live by the area I grew up :)