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Saturday, June 27, 2009 ♥

Exhausted.

I had a horrible + solemn night yesterday. Daddy had flu, fever, cough and sore throat. All in my mind at that moment of time was that, "No. It won't happen on him." I talked, shared my views and all with him. He told me to accompany him till he fall asleep. I recalled, the moments i shared with late granny. I miss her so.

As i massaged daddy, i teared. I teared alot. But i kept quiet. All i did was to say yes or no. I slept late last night.

A night when of, without hearing your voice.


Woke up early for kenduri at Mak arni's house. Help her packed the food. Go sheng siong. Clean her place. All the way till mid-day. Do you guys remember i told you guys about my scandal, Farhan? The cutie, intelligent young boy. Read the conversation below.

Umi : Farhan, tules namer umi dgn abah dekat paper nie lahh.
farhan : Tak nak lah. Takder tempat.
dayah : Kat tepi tu boleh tules. Kak dayah nak tengok lahh.
farhan : Tak boleh lah. Tak der tempat. Nanti kene saman.


HAHA. Hilarious.

I cudden take it but to laugh out loud. HAHA.










Labels : Things happen. And I believe in karma.

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