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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
Monday, September 21, 2009 // 7:49 AM

Kini bulan Ramadhan sudah meninggalkan kita tapi Syawal yang menjelma,
Kalau Nasuha buat salah dan silap, terkasar bahasa atau terlepas cakap,
harap dimaafkan kamu semua.
Makan dan minum pun halalkan ye?
& kini, saya ingin mengucapkan SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI !
Persilalah datang ke rumah saya untuk menjamu kuih-muih tersebut, hehe.


I enjoyed myself on Hari Raya's Eve. I managed to get myself a pair of baju kurung and also an Americaya's . It was already 6am when I reached home because of the Lelongs. I was close to see Mariana ! But no, I didn't. & please, ade la orang yang tak perlu kat Bazaar. Sebok menumpang nak raya eh ? Buat kecoh je buat pe sia. Whatever.

1st Day of Raya
:
It was a bore on thee first day really. I kept on going to bed for every hour because everything was mundane. We had nowhere to go, basically. Only Mak's siblings came and left. I didn't even mix around them even, there's no one around my age. All of 'em are old. Thanks to Bby that kept me company, he made me a lotlotlot better.

Momma & I went to White Sands with Poppa to rent some DVDs and off to Mustafa Centre to get a charger. Our DSLR's old charger went missing - no taking of pictures at all D: Can things just got worse ? Even the USB is gone. There's still pictures to be uploaded in the computer. Oh I'm really sad now.

Somehow, I kept thinking about Nenek last night, her calls, her laughters, her melatar and all her good deeds. She was so cute then. It felt awkward without her though.


Abang Ayed once had a dream about her.
She was praying next to her " home " /kubur.
After her prayers, Abang Ayed asked,
"Nenek, nenek kan dah meninggal, kenape nenek maseh sembahyang ?"

"Walau apapun yang terjadi, kita adalah umat Islam. Jangan pernah engkau meninggal kan waktu solat, biarpun yang hidup atau yang mati," she said.


She is indeed religious, she's always seen berzikir when there's nothing to do. Well, I just miss Nenek. A lot actually.

2nd Day :
Baby was right, it was indeed a better day for me. My family gathered at Mama's house just now, and had to hear some lectures from our eldet uncle. Haha. We've been to quite a number of houses though. 30 people with only 3 transport - Ayah's Lorry, Poppa's Maxi Cab and Cik Wani's car. We had to arrange ourselves smartly. One solution - SQUEEZE! Hell jyea. I took the lorry as most of them were in the Maxi Cab. Furthermore, taking up the lorry is much more fun and windy, especially night time. But it rained heavily just now, so I was partially wet -____-"
There's definitely pictures. Loads of them. Will share it with ya guys soon.

Compared to last year's collection, I guess this year is better. Still, its not that much. Oh and maybe we're going Jalan raya again this coming weekend ^^


Watch this video,
I think they are torturing the public :







Sorry love, I can't accompany you today.
I'll promise I'll make it up to you.