At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Sunday, August 2
Last blogged @ 7:58 PM



Just came back from cousin's wedding.
At Kampung Melayu AGAIN!
HAHAHA.
Planned to go out at 11am but end up,
close to 1230pm. HAHA. Great.

Reached, eat, meet cousins and watch
KudeKepang right outside the hall.
Uncle and family have performance too.

For the first time, I sit right infront and
watch them but whatever it is, I do feel
a little bit scary.
Stayed from 2pm till mummy wants to make
a move at about what? 6pm?
Yes, 4 hours.

Uncle performed the last part of the whole
thing, so luckily I have the chance to see him
do those stuffs again.
Mummy, as usual, keep shouting when her brother
was "beaten".

Super kecoh, I tell you.

Then, his daughters, played around.
Ykno, kids, wearing topeng kind of thing.
Maybe when I show you the pictures later,
you'll know.

& now, I'm having headache.
Like seriously. I'm very tired.
& NOT FORGETTING MY ART.

Have not done my prep work.
Tomorrow, first paper for Prelim, which
is mother tounge.
Then, after that, will be going to art room
and do my canvas.

wtf.
I'm going to be tired all this while.
So, I don't think I'll be updating
my blog eh. Sorry!



Danny is here! :D
Unfortunately, he has forgotten me
and not wanting me to carry him.
):








the kids.the cute one.
Seriously! Very cute!



LASTLY..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABANG SULAIMAN!
May you and Kak Rohaiza and
your daughters be happy always.
Take Care.