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Wednesday, September 20, 2006
back.

it feels so good to be back. :)

first day.

last sunday, mak and me went to shah alam with 5 other ppl, ok 5 and a half. haha. we were not there for fun, but to follow my 'dad' who will undergo his surgery there. there's stones in his kidney. and this is the 2nd time i saw baby irfan. ooh, tat little rascal is so adorable la. for the 3 days that i'm with him, i only see him shed his tears like twice, that also because he wants to sleep. other than that, i dun. u guys should envy him for that. haha.

sat with mak in the bus. these indonesian woman was like asking my mum to sit in the single chair so she can lie down. wtf. she think that's her family bus or what. and later, when reach larkin, the bus people was trying to talk us to sit in the single chair cos a couple wanna sit at OUR chair. another wtf. so many many cobaan. but we overcome cos we were sitting together thruout the whole journey. haha. at one of the stops, baby irfan was on my lap and i was eating choc. poor him, he tot im gonna feed him but he knws i wont. he took my fingers and starts sucking it. haha. cute right. no need to wash hand like that. haha.

when we reach, abg yusry and his wife came to the hotel and brought me and mak to the nearest shopping mall for dinner and we walk a bit. at night, around 11 pm, mak was on her way to lala land and i was watching tv, suddenly 'dad' call our room saying that baby irfan wanna see us. haha. took pictures and play with him until he sleeps, which is close to 12. me and mak then went back to our room.

2nd day.

next day, i get to see my 'dad' kena operate. live ok. it was scary. will tell u ppl abt it soon. :)

oh, and the cab drove past the shah alam mosque. its nice. very nice.

later, abg yusry and wife brought me and mak to masjid india. bought a purple kain for hari raya. i like it cos its so nice. :) had dinner at kyro's kebab and went back to hotel. around 10, went to baby irfan's room again. played with him again. he's just so adorable.

3rd day.

time to go home. its only me and mak. supposedly together with the rest but 'dad' needs to go for dressing and further check-up. so he will be going back tomorrow. the 3 of them send me and mak to the bus station cos they need to but tickets. we bid farewell. we'll meet them soon here..

im so gonna miss alam shah, minta mahap, coco frunch, otosound etc etc. haha. only we knows what it means. hahaha.

ok. im tired.

bye.


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