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30

Akhirnya 30. Cewah. Macam tertunggu-tunggu pulak. 

Surprisingly it is not that depressing. 30 is still young, but not naive. That is what I thought of 30++ people. There's nothing much I can say about today. I turned 30, big whoop. ( Am currently rewatching a lot of Sex and the City at the moment, so I maybe quoting a lot from that series). After all Sex and the City characters, I think all of the characters start their story there when 31 or 32 kan. 

Husband tried to call me yesterday at midnight but I was busy also Ajis was sleeping. I am not too keen on people calling me nowadays. I prefer all contacts go through Whatsapp. Hahaha. Aku punye aversion to phone conversation ni memang tersangatla kronik. Maybe I come from the generation that first created txtspeakz or my 2 years stint at a call center put me off telephone call foreverrr. 

There's nothing much I want from my birthday. Maybe Prada (sile tampar aku sendiri sebab earlier I said nothing much iteeww) . But actually the thought of new bag pon aku macam suam-suam kuku gitu. Interested nak tengok , tapi tengok la if I decided to get one. I am more interested in planning my London - Scotland trip 2 years from now. Hahahaha. I decided in 2 years time (kalau gua tak pregnant lagi), I wanted to go to London to see back The Tower of London, tengok Harry Potter punye tempat tuu and taste Butterbeer and shopping2. Then go to Scotland for some cross country trip via car/mobile home/train. We'll seee. ( I think this is the first time husband heard of this full plan, he may fainted for a while thinking of the cost). 

Pagi tadi I asked Ajis to say Happy Birthday but he will not obliged. Pffftt. Kecik-kecik taknak mendengar kata. He was in a good mood even when I shampooed his hair, so selepas mandi tu I manage to snap this when he was at his cutest 



Ko tengok tangan tembammm ituuu. And he now likes to suck on his index finger. Actually not such, he likes to munch on them. Bukak tutup mulut, munch2 on finger. 

Oh berat now at 3 months 3rd week is 6.6 kg. His paed said are you sure he is 3months not 5. Haha. Tangan mummy selalu lenguh la tapi. Huh. 

Well anyway, eh alang-alang tu I share this story. Sometimes at night, when I put Ajis to sleep at my room, I always sit around downstairs watching tv but I bring along the baby monitor punye walkie talkie itu. Sebab kalau pasang tv, Ajis melahau memang takkan dengar. So time-time tengah tengok tv tu , I dengar macam bunyi merengek, then dengar bebetul macam bunyi kucing. Blur kejabb, sambil pikir "Bile anak aku nangis bunyi macam kucing", then the meowing gets louder. Naik atas bukak pintu rupanye Gollywolly meowing wanting to get out of the room. Bile tahhh die masuk bilik. Nasib baik Ajis tak bangun




2 ekor best friend. If you found 1 you can usually find the other nearby. Suke groom each other. I had put back Bobby collar. Loceng die besar gabak. Kelakar je bile die main kejar2, bunyi loceng kollar tu. Sounded like lembu berlari. Hehe

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happy 30th birthday Dils!! semoga dapat prada..ehh XD Ajis comel!geram aku ras anak gomol gomol dan gigit pipi dia.hahahaha! p/s:aku ingat walkie talkie tu ada citer seram ke apa rupanya gollywolly.ceh.bikin saspen je :P
dils said…
Thanks Dilaa.


Hahaha.. tak seram langsung pon. tengok gollywolly tengah2 malam tadek lampu quite seram la.
frh said…
1st --- OMG ajis so cuteeeee posing mcm tu!!! hahaha. dah laa tembambom gilosss.


2nd -- happy birthday hahaha. semuga dpt prada yg diidamkan iteww ahaks.


bestnye plan pegi london-scotland!! i might plan such trip when i reached 40 kot .. lambat lg kesimpulannya ahaks.
dils said…
Kiut gileee. Rare moment happy setelah mandi. Haha.


Thanks Farahh.. Hehe.. Kenkadang kalau ade rezeki lebih sikit boleh je lagi awal ekk. Aku ni pon tah ye ke tak.. Kalo pregnant lagi ka tetiba time tu. Hehe.
Izzy said…
Selamat hari jadi. Next year aku pulak 30 wooo wooo.. Comel gila Ajis woi. Rasa nak penyekkan. Nasib baik Lady Kurap tak hangin dengan dia kan? So cute having a baby & 3 cats dalam 1 rumah. Takde masalah. God bless you :)
dils said…
Thanks Iz!


Hihi.. Memang Ajis tu best je penyek2kan. Esp part peha. Lady Kurap bolayan je. Bole sekali tu aku kasi die tidur dgn Ajis atas katil, si Kurap pegi guling2 menggeliat stretch paw die kat muka Ajis. Susah betul ade 2 baby. haha

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