My day started early today..and it feels great to wake up early sometimes…
Usually I’ll stay in bed till 10 or 11..maybe tat’s coz I woke up early in the morning then sleep again..but I’m having my one week mc now..so dun need to set my alarm and wake up so early..hehe..woke up at 7 jus now..shower then follow nenek to the pasar at crescent..and had my favourite mee soto there…been quite some time..but the makcik still remember me..
“Tak nak taugeh kan..”
Haha..

Home now..Done helping nenek with the housework..and dun know wat else to do…
Tot of watching some movie but kind of addicted with the malay drama at TV1 which starts at 11am..so now I’ll start watching my dvds after 12..

Nenek is getting more and more naggy nowadays..and she always picks on my youngest brother..kesian anwar..but I guess he’s used to it..he usually dun bother but sometimes when I tink he can’t take it anymore, he’ll answer back..haha…sometimes her nagging’s so ridiculous..like tat time when anwar’s getting ready to school, putting his socks and shoes, and it’s raining heavily, then nenek asked him whether he took the umbrella already or not..i mean it’s raining like crazy, of course he’ll bring it right..2 days ago was even more ridiculous..he’s putting his shoes also, then nenek shouted at him from the kitchen whether he took his bag already or not.. haha..he’s going to school..how could he forget to bring his bag!!!

Sometimes I wonder how will it be like if I was staying with my granpa instead..granfathers are usually cool..right? dun talk much..and certainly dun nag..not tat I dun like staying with my granny..dun get me wrong..i love her..so so much..can’t imagine like without her..and I certainly won’t want to imagine tat..jus a thought..my grandpa’s long gone..when I was still a kid..i tink when I’m about 5 or 6..i dun even remember anything about him…from wat my parents, aunts and uncles told me, I was very close to him..my brother was close to him too..i guess coz we stay very near..at tat time, we were staying in the same block, but on different levels..so my parents will sent us down to my grandparent’s place when they go to work, go back up to our home after dinner.. we were their favourite grandchildren..my grandpa’s still working then, and he’ll come back between 5 and 6pm..and the two of us will wait at the gate for him..refuse to do anything until he get back..coz he’ll always buy something for us..chikedees..or something like tat..hehe..and the worst thing now is tat, I dun even remember all of tat…when he passed away..we were very very small..especially ijam..and mum told us tat ijam ran after them when they brought grandpa away..and he dun remember tat too... after hearing all the stories about grandpa, though I dun remember much about him, he’ll always be in my heart..and in my prayers..
I love u granpa..

Here’s a picture of him...i have a picture of us together..but can’t seem to find it..

And while I’m at it, maybe I can upload some pictures too…during those “kentalans” days..was smiling all the way as I flipped though those albums…and sneezing too..from all the dust...sensitive nose..

Not sure how old i was when these above pics are taken..maybe around 4 or 5 i tink..and here's some of me and my brothers..when we're on holiday...




These pictures below..those were the days when we could jump on the bed and not getting scolded after tat..and look, even then, they bullied me..i'm the only girl..outnumbered..always being wrestled and bullied..then, it was ijam who bullied me..and now, it's anwar...but i love them aniway..even though always being bullied..and i seriously dun know wat was i tinking at tat moment..haha..especially the last pic..why was my hand positioned like tat..haha..

Here a picture of Ijam when he's still small.. cute right..?

And pictures of Anwar..even cuter...

And back then, Dad has an office which is quite near to our school..so everyday after school..we'll go back to his office, have lunch before going home...

We spent quite a lot of our time there..especially Anwar..then my parents brought in a small matress and some toys for him and put it at the back of the office..

But anwar being anwar..always wanna disturbs others even though he's got his stuffs there with him...

Tat's my little brother with his boss...but actually, the real boss is the one in the picture below..

Haha..well actually here's the owner of the company la...

Those were the days..Now all grown up..and here we are...

Guess tat's all for now..I've got tis huge photo album with my pics inside..but i dun have it with me right now..once i've got hold of it, will upload my baby pics..and tat is only if i still have the time..

Mum jus called, saying she's got OT today..and she can't go to anwar's school to collect his report book..and dad can't leave early from work..so i have to go and collect..

gonna get ready now..

till next time..

~toodles~