Hey guys.
I'm typing this from Klang. I'm flying off at 2am, day after tomorrow. I don't even get to sahur at home. This is going to be one hard fasting month to go through.
I'm not a homesick kind of person. I'm just...not. But going through the whole of fasting month drinking plain water for Sahur, with the occassional cereal and milk if I have the mood, does not sound too appealing. I want perut dengan kuah warna merah/oren tu. I want celepung goreng and Lingham's. I want to go crazy at Ramadhan bazaars, buying everything and eating them sampai nak muntah. Fuh.
Dah la puasa masa autumn. sejuk. mesti cepat lapar. Atiqah jangan gastrik please.
My heart sank when Kakwe Chik said 'ngaji molek' in KFC just now. 3rd year...Atiqah adalah takut :'(
Semalam Adik Zul datang. He was one happy 4-month old baby. I'm gonna miss that sleepyhead so, so much. Lepas tu Mok Long tiba-tiba datang bawak sambal ikan bilis kering. Adalah terharu disitu. Atiq lupa nak mintak dengan Mok Long, macam last summer. Mama cakap jangan mintak, dah last minute sangat, lagipun Pok Long tak sihat. Maka saya akur. Atiq cakap dekat Tok We, sedih tak ingat nak mintak Mok Long buatkan dekat Atiq awal-awal.
Tok We dengan sweetnya pegi bagitau Mok Long tentang perkara ini, so semalam Mok Long bawakkan satu tupperware aiskrim sambal tu untuk Atiq :'( tsk adalah bersalah tak pernah bawak balik present untuk Mok Long. Next summer insyaAllah.
Tok Ayah, Tok We, Mok Long, Mama, semua adalah bising tanya Bali balik bila, Bali itu dan Bali ini selepas mengetahui memang he's our relative. Semua salah Bali sebab dia yang found out dulu mak dia cousin Tok Ayah, lepas tu Atiq bagitau Didie and Mama terdengar, lepas tu Mama bagitau Tok We, lepas tu Tok We bagitau seluruh dunia. Begitulah.
Dah la salah...sebenarnye ayah dia yang cousin dengan Tok Ayah, bukan mak dia.
Harap-harap geng orang tua adalah tidak menyangka that we're more than friends or anything like that. Risau jugak sebenarnya semua orang bising-bising, takut Bali cuak/salah faham. Karang awkward. Lama lagi nak hidup dekat Cork dengan pakcik tu.
Nad and Shidot tak dibenarkan bagitau Bali tentang post ni, apetah lagi kasik dia baca. Kalau tak kena sekeh. hehe. alamak tak boleh sekeh Shidot. ishk.
Aite.
Next time I write, it'd probably be 15 degrees lower than it is now. Take care you allz.
Love you.
Atiqah
5 comments:
atiq nak balik dahh???have a safe trip back keyh!jangan sedey sedey..3rd year tak scary laa...i think its going to be fun fun!hehehe..okey, ain tau my third year tak same dgn atiq nyer third year tapi aiman tak kisah.. :p
atiq..mungkin next time ain jumpe atiq, atiq dah pakai heels pastu pakai baju pengantin?hahahahahahaah
peace!rindu kamu!take care makcik!
atiq, nk g doh eh..sob sob
g molek, take care..
its ok, u'r gona survive ramadhan, insya allah..biaso doh key..
gud luck for ur 3rd year ok..
jgn cuak, start ur year dgn confidence ok!
gudbye atiqq!! (secara actual distance, bukan virtual distance..mimi akn mari blog ni lg :P)
Atiq, again, safe journey.
second part of the post, saya hanya mampu gelak sakan. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
btw, mama meme plan nok wat sambal ike bilis pedas ko hapsoh pun. :)
Tokwae punyo cable, kaloh streamyx oo. hahaha
ey racism la awak ni. shidot taleh sekeh saya bleh sekeh! haha..anyway cork start puasa harini! take care tiq± see u when i see u :)
ain: thanks aiinnn..i hope it's going to be fun jugak!! hahahaah...maybe, tapi definitely bukan encik bazli yang pakai baju matching dgn i mase tuuuu. rindu kamu juaaaa!
mimi: thanks mi! lamo poso sinih tapi, 430am sapa 840pm, wawawww hari2 gastrik T__T
dibah: cehsss...tu laa, tokwe memey. sambal bilis mok long beessstttt!
naziwa: hahaha tiba2 racist pulak, bukan sexist. sian shendot gehehe. yeah, see you soooooonnn
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