.me wearing an 'm' size.

What a fine, fine day!

Woke up early today and had a nice breakfast with mommy at our usual kopitiam. I was quite frustrated since they didn’t serve satay pagi today so had to order toast bread instead of my usual satay and lontong. But it was still yum yummm. Drove mommy to the bank and had everything settled (her bills and my rent) in less than two hours, oh how I love going to the bank in the morning without having to queue up like mad. Love Muar. The fresh air and the smell of the grass…lovely. ♥ Suddenly remembered about what Muhkriz said over dinner last night, well, I cant quite recall the exact words but he mentioned something about how he loved being raised in Muar and had a lovely childhood. I kinda agree to that, my first 5 years as a Muarian was splendid until my dad shifted to KL and mommy and I started to travel from Muar-KL to visit him and my other siblings, where I spent most of my weekends watching clouds in Brickfields with my dad.

Being a Muarian, one would always remember how the childhood was, the school, the friendly people, the neighbours, the favorite kopitiam and the river. Driving through the streets today, I could sense that Muar has gone through a massive change and that old feeling is slowly slipping away from my heart. Some places like the bazaar and other shops have been shifted by the MPM and the road system has been changed as well causing traffic jams (and confusion) and lack of good ol’ parking spaces. It’s rather disappointing. I can’t see the good side of it, well other than getting a pahala from helping an old makcik crossing the busy street.

It’s like as if Muar has been divided into two parts: the busy town area and the peaceful kampong parts where I can drive safely and at ease. Unfortunately, I happen to live in the busy town area. Last time, the busy town area wasnt that busy and it was as peaceful as the kampung parts.

And omg I just heard the news that somebody found a dead body, naked, nearby my grandma’s house. What in the world? This world isn’t safe to live in anymore! Bush is planning an attack on Iran and I’m here eating another toast bread at my aunt’s house.

And Muzzo is having his bath taken twice per 2 days.

Hmmm…..had a phone call from titus this morning. A phone call from Tuching! *smile ear to ear* Miss him very very dearly. ♥

I think am going to get some chocs in the fridge. My sister bought me a new pants the other day, an S and its tightening now….my tummy…sakit….sebab….ketat. Huffff…..

Me? An ‘M’?



Living my life pathetically happy.
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