Saturday, October 15, 2005
And so today, mom was being her usual singaporean kanchiong-ness, and thus the 3 of us(mom, dad and me) lined up for the bubur masjid at Sultan Mosque. You could imagine that, 6 packets in total. 2 packets for each of us. I was staring hard in front, afraid of meeting any familiar faces. Sheessh. It was all pakciks and makciks, so that made me a makcik too. Uh huhh. And so nenek finished eating one whole packet during buka. My dad? 2 packets of it.
Kenyang sungguh keluargaku ini hari.
Oh and yes, i saw Noraliza Osman in the midst of the large and noisy crowd along the stalls. She was dabbing her face with a piece of tissue elegantly. Kesian jugak, takut2 make-up cair pulak nanti. Guess she must be feeling real hot. Hehheh. But she looked real pretty in person. No wonder the Miss Singapore title.
Took a cab home, because we couldnt walk around in a bus with all those big plastics. Mom bought kuihs of all kuihs. And murtabak, nasi ayam, and etc etc. And of coz the 6 packets of bubur. In the cab, it was politics conversation between my dad and the taxi driver all the way. I have no idea how they could strike a conversation on tat topic.
-shakes head-
But really, such friendly drivers should be given some awards. They made our day pleasant. Thats it, IF you met the right driver.
Such an enjoyable day, going out with the parents. U guys should try it too. You'll notice how ur parents' behaviour tickles u. Hahah.
Right, im off for to dreamland soon.
Have a nice weekend to all of my dear readers!
-smiles-
disimpan, dipateri dan dibuang jauh-jauh,
dari lautan ingatan.
