Heels.

I showed Mama the heels that I’m going to wear during the solemnization ceremony on the 1st of December.

Her reaction was,
‘Are you sure he is still taller than you? Are you sure you are not going to be taller than him? Really sure?’

She kept asking again and again, mentioning how high the heels are.

Yes, Mama. We even stood next to each other just to make sure that I am not going to be taller than him.

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If only they have it in black. I’ll definitely buy the black ones for the reception on the 2nd.

Have to go shoe hunting again, I guess.

Syawal Rantings

I have so many thing to write about, but I had no internet connection in Muar or KL. So, here goes.

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Raya was fun. As always. Mama purposely came to KL to pick me up so that she has someone to bake all the cookies and cake. I managed to bake three types of cookies, two butter cakes and mini cupcakes in the three days I had before raya. Mama and I also managed to make some ketupat palas and she was rather amused that I could ONLY wrap the small ones using smaller leaves while she can only wrap the big ones.

First raya was first spent visiting Ayah’s pusara with my other siblings. We then had a small gathering with Uncle’s family before we went to Uncle Tamjis’s house right in front and Achik Norly’s house in Ipoh.

Gathering.

Second raya was spent lazying around. Heh heh.

We started our journey to Muar on the third raya. On the way, we stopped at Pusat Komuniti Bukit Damansara to attend an aunt’s wedding. We reached Muar at around 7pm and just managed to meet the relatives that I looked forward to meet each raya.

We headed down to Yong Peng the day after and visited my grandfather on my late Ayah’s side. He was healthy, only that he could not remember most of us now. In our case, Ayah’s name need to be mentioned before he could remember all of us.

OTW to Batu Pahat from Yong Peng.

We headed back to KL the next day and went straight to The Gardens due to my sister’s craving for shopping complex. Well, well, who’s living in Sabah now hah? I bought Starbucks’s Mooncake set which I have been wanting since I saw it in KK. They were not bad, but I guess there are other mooncakes tastier than Starbucks’s.

On the sixth raya, we visited Ayah’s second brother in Kelana Jaya. It was overwhelming to hear the funny jokes that they constantly make. They are after all a one happy funny family even though both my aunt and uncles are police officers. Chief police officers to be exact.

My mom’s brother than held a barbecue session the night after hearing endless requests for kambing bakar. We had chicken and meat too, laksa , chicken and beef sate, chicken soto, fruit salad and desserts. Yammeh. Totally yummy.

For each day where large amount of food is consumed, I made myself drink Kinohimitsu peppermint detox tea to make sure that I do not gain the weight that I lost during Ramadhan. Even that, I gained two kg from the five that I lost. Huhu.

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Ours.

Azwan and I got ourselves an iPhone 3Gs each. Hiks. I was amazed with what I can do with it until I discover that it is less effective in detecting coverage. It could not capture any Maxis coverage even though I have put it at the window frame where I normally put my previous phones, and previous phones worked just fine.

Thus, when, I’m in Bukit Besi, Beluran, I use my 3-year old SE.

Oh, I’m thinking of buying a RM100++ basic Nokia phone to be used there since the battery does not function properly now.

Sigh. After investing so much and so much for wanting to have the latest gadget, I still have to use a basic phone.

Heh.

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I went for my SPP interview yesterday and I am so glad that it went very well. I was asked about PIPP, current issues and teaching experience.

I was not nervous, not until my turn was next. I was more nervous for the fact that I’ll be riding a scooter on my own to get to the venue of the interview. Mind you, it was my first bike ride on my own after  more than six years of having a licence.

And, yes. I arrived home safe and sound.

Hehe.

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That is all for now. Bai. Daa.

Cuti Tekanan Jiwa

I took Cuti Tekanan Jiwa on Thursday and Friday. And I went back to Semenanjung.

I saw faces of my loved ones. Mama, Jaja, Sarep, Pak Cu and his whole troop, and of course, Azwan. Along did not manage to came down to KL for she has tuition classes to teach. Gossiping, a lot of talking and advice giving sessions were done. I’m glad that I have them to talk about my tekanan jiwa at work.

I saw new faces too, which I really hope to see again. Azwan’s whole family, except his father who was working on that day. It was an unexpected meeting. It was my first meeting his mama too. Hiks. It turned out that Mama’s chilhood friend cum neighbour cum classmate is staying right in front of his house. So when we visited her, we visited his family as well.

And I saw an old face whom I have not seen in years. We were in the same class from Year 1 till Form 5. He was my closest friend back in school. Jaffrey. I was in Mid Valley with Azwan when I bumped into him. He sure does look thin. Thinner than the last time I saw him, in 2005, if I remember correctly. It’s been a long time that I could not even remember the last time I saw him. Ha ha ha. Well, glad to see you, dude.

Now, I’m back in school. Facing the reality. Back to all the work load I left. Back to my kids that needed my guidance.

Hoping and praying that I could stay positive. At least for two weeks.

And why two weeks?

Because I will get to see my loved ones again in two weeks time.

Yay.

Tak tahu namanya.

I was packing some sambal ikan belis kering to be taken to Beluran when this occurred.

Mama: Tinggalkan sikit untuk Kak Linda. Masukkan dalam bekas ni.
Me: Kak Linda? Kak Linda who?
Mama: Kak Lindaaaa.
Me: Kak Linda mana?
Mama: Kak Linda la.
Me: Ha? Yang mana?
Mama: Kak Linda la. Anak uncle.
Me: Oh.

Boleh ke tak tahu nama kakak tiri sendiri? Ha ha ha.