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Sunday, February 22, 2009
The once upon a time.

Today i had my own sweet time. I woke up late, still dragging myself.

Yesterday cousin's birthday party was pretty nice just that I had to rush to tampines mall and century sq to get a gift box for the presents, battery and also something to wear for the party! It was a last minute shopping. I've to search up and down and i kept going at the same shops searching for something decent to wear. The thing is the birthday girl told us not to wear black and so it was very difficult cause most of the pretty dresses i saw is black. Oh well, it was a nice 21st birthday party plus nice family gathering plus pretty birthday girl plus awesome decorations (ehem, abit credits to me) plus so the very the nice foods plus beautiful birthday cake plus we got our own cameraman plus plus birthday girl had a great time. I will update about it when i have those pictures.

Now i shall do some flashback. I decided not to waste my time doing nothing when i got the chance to stay at home the whole day. I was infront of the screen all day and i remembered that i got alot of things to say/share and all. So i begin with the al kisah story. Quite an overdue pictures. The day family and I went back to visit our uncle at Kampong (village), Malaysia. not quite sure wheres the place at, something like 'Batu Pahat' or 'Tongkang Pecah'. Okay i dont know. haha. I always like the moment there. Because you can actually feel the kampong atmosphere. Very kampongish. Really. Especially the toilet. Classic you. Hee.



Zahidah and boyfriend.kak nadiah, the cousin who turn 21, i was talking about earlier on.
There you go. Very kampong right? Should see the toilet!



There! The classic toilet i was talking about. We actually have to balance ourselves walking on that long wood. All of us even our makchicks and pakciks don't even dare to do our own business after seven! But that toilet always remind me of this very old movie, 'Ali Baba bujang lapok'. You know what i'm talking about. haha very nice. Some of us went for cycling. We cycled at most of the lorong. Very feeling-feeling village's kids.haha


While our mums and the rest get ready for dinner.




it was my mum's birthday. They actually bought her a cake which is, honestly, not very nice. Heh



After our dinner and cake cutting, there was thick and black smoke came from the other side. Near the other lorong. So we being very 'singaporean jakun people' ran to see what happened. The nearer we are, i don't feel so kepo cause you should see the crowds! Very gotong royong. All want to kepo-kepo, happily take pictures and video. So we did the same lor. Hahaha.

Then the BOMBA came.






then i saw this guy with the obvious tee, 'I Love BP' right behind. I kept thinking about it. If NY is New York, BP?? the only word i can think of is, 'BaPok' ! Hahha. so wrong.








Until when i reached home and when mum and myself was talking about the journey. It actually rings a bell! ILOVE BATUPAHAT! Haha so thats about it.


I know money can't buy me happiness,
but it does bring me a more pleasant form of misery.