happy birthday yuda!
have a good one cuz. :)
happy advanced 18th, my beautiful. it was just a while ago when we were learning to cycle and came home with bruises after you suggested we land on the soft patch of what you thought was just a bush, without knowing there was a huge drain beneath the comfy looking greens.
how time flies my love! i remember afternoons after school with you was what i looked forward to. basketball after lunch. trading archie comics. karaoke. tekken. cycling. dinner. midnight gossips. i don't remember us watching tv or doing our own thing back then. it was always "us".
now we're all grown up. when you talk to me about love, i smile. it was only a blink of an eye, from the time i found out about your first childhood sweetheart. back then, we didnt know what love was. to us, it was an annoying feeling, ditch the boys, us girls have better things to do, that was us. joshua used to have to keep up with us when we played bball. he's all grown up as well.. the thought of him brings a lil voice to my head.. "anna bananaaaaaaa"!
happy 18th my dearest fana.. love ya!
cringing to the sounds of people singing english songs with funny accents,
"ohh bay-beh i rurve you so!"
and the smell of durians, courtesy of a couple of bengs who decided,
"peanuts? lets bring durians instead!"
guess the crowd got to me in a way that i started sitting like an ah-pek in a coffeeshop.
i'm bored. i need to go book shopping. i've been looking for "One More Day" by Mitch Albom.. seems to me its sold out almost everywhere. yikes.
alrighty then. time for a nap. sigh.
i've been home since wednesday night, cold weather breeds lazy bums, namely myself.
started getting info from my aunt about our family race. i've always known we were rojak, and i use the easy way out when asked about my race. "malay and chinese". easiest.
the following is based purely on my mom's side of the family, so by posting this, i really hope i won't have to go into detail about my race again.
my great grandfather is indo-chinese, his wife an indon as well, with an arab background. that means my grandfather is indon-chin-rab. haha.
my granny, however, was adopted by a malay family from trengganu. she's originally japanese-dutch.
which means, my mom, my 4 aunts and 3 uncles are indon-chin-rab-jap-utch.
god knows what the race is like on my dad's side of the family.
honestly speaking, i don't really want to know. anyway, i posted a pic of half the family (this was in bru, so the other half were in s'pore) during raya. its rather obvious some of us weren't ready, and the ones who were, were squashed in the back (no clues for guessing who). thats mummy in green and the weird hair. hehe sorry mom! for some reason, we all looked really tanned and tired in the pic. must be the pre-raya 'bunga api' session we had.. i think uncle jo n the boys bought hundreds of dollars worth of fireworks, which was, in my opinion, definitely worth it.
i miss raya already. looking forward to cny as well. so i can get a year's supply of cuttlefish. random.