Watikah hari ini adalah...
Berhari-hari pulak rajin nak menulis ni. I think, agak baguslah tetiba ada momentum ni. Ada creativity kembali. Dah jumpa balik mentol. Kah kah kah. Mentol yang hilang. Hahaha.
As I begin to write again (cewah), I am reminded of a few people. Antara orang tu adalah Hidayah. Budaknya tinggi, mulus, mulut cam bertih, suara cam petir hahaha. At one point, I pernah shut this blog page for private viewing. Takde pun nak set untuk sesiapa baca - I didn't think anyone was reading pun. But she called me, mintak bagi access for her.
"Eh why la you want? Some more I never update... Eh why larrr???"
"Eh. Eh eh... Why you eh me? As I like la... Be like sookahati I la nak buat apa I nak."
Biadap betul si Hidayah ni. Oleh kerana itu, dia menjadi antara makhluk terpilih untuk masuk menggunakan password ~ "LAPORPO WATAKUNGSI, landing time". Password yang tak semorang akan dapat teka or remember how to spell. (Bikos only today oso I learnt it WATAKUNGSI, bukan PATAKUNGSI.) Tapi itulah, dia kan makhluk terpilih dah aku kata.
Haha. Pandai pulak aku buat cerita, kan? Elok je dia bertanya. Dia kata dia suka baca especially pasal about my kids. It entertains her. Then tetiba dia pun muncul, tanya balik about this blog.
Tersentuh hati Mak, Aunty, Grandmother, Fairy Godmother everything everything everything lah!
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Thank you Dayah.
Tapi kan Dayah... Setiap kali teringatkan kemulusan, ketinggian... Suara, intonasi, gelak kau yang so sangat senang berjangkit (eh what BM this?)... Always forever, I see your face first. And then I remember this face...
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Hi hi hi hi hi...
You don't angry-angry okay. This Dayah and that Dayah oso both sooooo funny people. If you angry-angry, people will laugh at you more because you are funny people. Eh.
I also have a lot of cleaning up to do.
1. To relabel the tags on all posts of this blog.
2. To clear my work station.
3. To clear my almari and tudung laci.
2. To clear my work station.
3. To clear my almari and tudung laci.
Nak citer la.
Disebabkan tudung aku makin banyak tanpa disengajakan, laki Mak terpaksa beli laci 4 tingkat. DIY pasang sendiri. Time beli tu si Bibik bercuti kat kampung. Tapi tu la kan, Bibik kami ni pun adalah insan terpilih. Sebab the day dia balik kerja kat sini, the drawer slides patah. It took about about 2 weeks to have 3 drawer slides patah. Ko jangan tanyalah apa dia buat sampai patah semua tu.
Itupun dah letak tepi dah tudung-tudung yang nak dijual semula.
Nantilah. Bila mentol fairy lights ada timbul nak menyala, kita onzzz...
Kbai.
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