Was abt 2 go ovr mak's plc wen I notisd d sky is dark. Ges its rainin soon. So I changd my mind of goin on my own. Tggu hubby blek je ltr den gi Bishan. Senang skit. Klau nak gi sndri hujan2 nti, leceh ar. Mane nak dkong Dhirah, beh nti bwk payung lgi.. Ishk.. tak rela aku! Hehee..
Got mysef n Dhirah redi. Packd my tings n jz wait 4 hubby's return. Once hubby da siap suma den we headed 2 Bishan. Smpai je sna.. I tried 2 pass Dhirah 2 mum tpi dia tnak. Mak den tepuk bontot dia n said, "Noti eh.. tnak ikut nenek! Tnak syg dia.. Tnak ajk dia jln2 lain kali.." Hehee.. Dhirah nie noti skit, dia cuma nak ikut org if d person nak kuar b'jln je. So nx tym, klau kuar dgn me.. d ony way 2 umpan Dhirah.. Jz say dis, "Bye.. kita nak go jln.. nak ikut?!" Ahakz..
Well, jz got back frm psar mlm. Tak byk kdai sgt ar dis tym. Act kan, I still prefer d old days. Bila je de psar mlm.. Sure happenin. Nw mcm tak happenin sgt seh. I dunno y. Lgipun nw d mly stall da tak byk sgt mkn'an yg best2. Nw more 2 burger ramli jek n infact moz stalls yg de, suma jual sma. Boring seh! Not much choice cam dlu. Haizz.. Niwe, managed 2 buy fw clothes 4 Dhirah. Atuk dia ar nie sruh bli. Pntang dia bila nmpk de bju lawa2. Msti dia bli kan utk cucu dia yg sorg nie.
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