Hope i can see sayang today..

Miss him to bits already..

Had a good talk with him before i left for the weekend..

Really relieved me of the many stresses that i have..

Am now more composed and ready to take on the challenges of 2006..

Bring it on guys..

Thanks sayang for listening to me..

Though i know it has been hard for you as much as it had been hard for me too..

But we've emerged stronger and more understanding to each others needs and emotions.

Thanks dear once again.. for i wouldnt be as calm and relaxed if there wasnt you around..

Let's us pray that the bond we've created will last till eternity..

Happy New Year!!!

Woah..

Im so extremely exhausted..

Just ended my OT for today..

Yeah have to come to work on New Year Hols..

Back from Pahat Stone at 2.30am

Wake up to go to work todady at 7.00am

So tired..

But it was all worth it..

Well at least part of it..

Now where do i start??

Hmmm..

Ok! The wedding was so so only la..

Well... actually it was damn boring la..

So boring until my dad said "alamak.. mendak dokkk"

He was so bored to tears and almost "hentak kaki" wanting to go back..

So much so.. that when the MC cracked a joke..

He said out loud.." buat kelakar ke pe?"

Waaa... i was shocked..

Horrified actually..

My dad saying those things..

So the "Hanyut"..

My dad dah upgrade!!

ceh~! bangga dok!!

hueheuheuheue...

Then after everything ended...

We went all the way to abang nuar's home..

We stopped by to eat mee bandung at the warung something something la..

Forget ah...

Well you cant blame me..

I was that damn tired.. i didnt notice anything..

And that handshake really took alot of my energy just to interpret what he's trying to say..

Well.. Its kinda scary..

And to make matter worse..

The song by iklim.. "Bukan ku tak sudi" just sums it all up..

Only me and mom knows..

Mommy, *Secret* ok??

Oh well, When we reached the home..

It was the same old dilapidated kampung home..

But it was cosy.. much cosier than those rich brick house...

They really lived up to the saying "A House is not a Home."

Before we even get out of the car, they already know that we're coming..

I guess it must have been the crackling of the red pebbles that gave us up..

heuheuhue..

Oh anyway.. we talked through the night.. well... not really..

Coz we're so so tired... esp dad.. he was shagged.. *pun not intended*..

hueheue.. but tired as we all are...

All the cousins and wan of course, watched LOTR I..

Yeah yeah... I know.. Its so basi..

But its so good to talk about it.. you know..

The "amalan" that you can learnt from it..

The friendship, trust, sacrifice, Good vs Evil and stuffs like that..

Its so nice to teach my younger cousins all that coz they aint know much english..

So teacher fizah have to enlighten them..

Hhuehuehue.. *puke*puke*..

Anyways, the next morning we had breakfast..

And wanna make a guess what did we have for breakfast??

You wont ever guess it right..

huehueue... we had:

• fried chicken backside *yummy*yummy*
• Kueh Koci ( Its very the delicious sayang)..
• Ubi Rebus cicah sambal tumis ( It even more delicious dear.. You're missing on so much)

Then for lunch we had:

• Nasi plus so many dishes..
• Jantung pisang fresly picked from behind the house..
• Ikan bakar.. freshly taken from the nearby jetty..
• Asam pedas ikan..

They're all so the sedap.. you really should come along honey.. huehue..

Ok.. Then of course.. when all the families unite..

It wouldnt be complete if we dont "nyalor" and watch hindustan..

Oh yeah we did.. *so fun*so fun*..

We went back home that evening and singgah at singgah selalu.

Wan belanja us coz he just got his so called first pay from his new job.. *thanks wan*

The food were so delicious.. Oh yeah.. Wan's sister joined us as well..

So its kinda like a small family reunion.. Well at least.. future-family-to-be reunion..

huehuehue...

We were all so full afters...

Sent wan's sista home.. (i still cant catch her name.. was it liza or fiza?) hmmm..

And as usual we're caught in the jam..

For 2 whole hours.. stucked in JB..

Luckily there wasnt any jam at Spore,

Or i would really wouldnt be sitting here in office typing this.. huehue..

Niways, while we were driving slowly..

There's this malaysian bus.. some sorta bus persiaran..

It hempit so close to us.. that it langgar Grandis's left side mirror..

Poor Grandis... luckily there's not any major sratches on it..

Grandis always get bullied by people.. Poor Grandis..