Phew! Just finished cooking for the family. I cooked Udang Percik and Asam rebus since mum is busy w her Marhaban today. Sis just got back from Bangkok but she didnt get me anything =(. Aiyah, serves me rite cos of my ego thing. I didnt even say goodbye to her cos i am paiseh. Lame rite me. Anyway, she bought a nice kinda like printed songket in gold for mum. Wat matters?...is she still remembers her family especially mum. Anyway, she is like on a werk trip so i dont wanna be imposing by asking a favour from her to get a bag. Lamelah, i give many excuses to make me feel better. Rationality SUCKS.

Wonder hows the food gonna be like. Proud to cook for the family. Laffed at the thot of my childhood and the reason why i remembered Zulkifli. Its about a missing textbook when we were in Pri 1. Stolen colouring book dats half my height when i was 7, mistoken textbooks dat ended up w a lil boy being paranoid android, one leg catching among girls who treated me like the sissy, great boys who will get really competitive in games w me, to- bey-long....many beautiful funny stories in Macritchie. Let me see how many names can i recall:

1. Wan Pendek
2. Syamsul
3. Sukdave
4. Parwinder
5. Kok Ann
6. Weirong
7. Yong Zhong
8. Zhirui
9. Jinta
10. Dawei
11. Wenzong
12. Selamat Pakir
13. Selamat Johari
14. Rizal Kadir
15. Rizal Samad
16. Elmy
17. Faraq
18. Zulkifli
19. Jasni
20. Saiful.....many boys dat i used to play catching with.

Girls i was close to Haryani, Shaliza, Risna, Idayu, kak Noni, Sabrina and Azrina. Rohaizan too. I used to admire Herdayu and Noriani...these 2 babes.

I haf more frens when i was a kid.