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Raya 2014

Well this is late. Tapi kenaaa jugak post gambar raya. Just because we are not a family who likes to take pictures.



Susah gile nak amik gambar ni dengan budak kecik. Setiap kali we try to take a picture of him he will be more interested in looking through the camera lense. Last2 I bagi die my phone. Baru nak la datang duduk tepi mommy. Nak suruh pandang kamera tu another battle la plak, so I let it go lah. 

Raya this year in JB. At first thought it was gonna be my family with my mom. Kesian la plak so I persuaded my husband to go back a little bit early so I can help my mom. Apa sangat la aku ni bole buat la kan. But it turned out my youngest brother came back on Saturday with his family for first raya. So meriah la rumah sikit. Spent a good time in JB. Had a lot of food. My mom bekalkan us daughters kuah laksa johor frozen and satay goreng frozen (actually that is only for me sebab I je tak reti buat satay goreng lagi) when it is time for us to go back to KL. We are a queen of frozen food. My mom taw anak2 die tak pro masak cam die. 

Then petang raya first pulak my eldest sister and my younger brother pon join dari kampung mertua masing2. So ramai la kami2 ni semua. Raya in JB laidback sikit banding raya kat Sarawak. Malam selalu tadek plan sangat. Tengahhari pon rilek je kat rumah. Pagi je busy sikit. Petang tak habis2 pergi Angsana. Sibuk nak beli jubah la katakan. Bought an abaya that was just right for my height! Tak meleret2 kain die. Rimas aku kain leret2 ni. 

Oh baju raya aku at gambar di atas, the kain tu after basuh tukar warna silver ok. Haha. Cakap kat laki aku, ok la tu next year tak yah beli baju lebih, ni kira macam baju baru gak. 

Anyway hope it is not too late Selamat Hari Raya to you all.


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Izham Miyake said…
Amazingly you're still writing. Keep it up. I feel like starting the blog culture again. Used to be reading yours for every day last time. Will do it again from now on. Keep on writing!
6:20 PM, August 18, 2014
dils said…
I am so stubborn in keeping up this blog. Sometimes I felt like shutting it down, but I kinda like a place where I can refer my life to
7:12 PM, August 19, 2014
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