Yang berhantu. Yeah I slept at Crown Plaza Hotel, Kuala Lumpur last night. Danial, Ira and I. Just the three of us. Didn't know the suite is THAT MOTHER F BIG. Nantikan kedatangan cerita cerita hantu yang menyeramkan. AAAAAAAAAA!
Room 2503. THE room.
Ok nak tdo. Bilik besar tapi taleh tdo. Aaa.
OH YEAH, MEANWHILE,
ATTENTION KEPADA
PUAN NORMALA HARUN!
"Mama tak cute la, please." she says
Hey Ma. What's up. I know you've been reading my blog RELIGIOUSLY (tanpa henti) and in a way I know you're stalking me too (and I know you're trying to check out what I'm doing and all) but yeah, KEEP TRYING heheheh. Anyway that's not the point.
HAPPY 48TH BIRTHDAY MOTHER!
I know you're my aunty, biologically, but really, to me you're nothing but a mother, I've been living with you for the past 20 years, in the same house, same room (sometimes), we eat dinner on the same table, you make hot Milo for me when I was sick, you bought me food when I'm hungry, for the past 20 years Ma, I appreciate you living in my life.
I know I haven't been a good daughter, or niece, or anak buah or whatever, and I respect you for having so much faith in me, and also tried your best to bring me back on the right track (although I've been drifted far apart from you guys) and you're the first person I'll go to whenever I need opinion on something or support or moral support or whatever. Because I know, whatever it is, you still love me and you care about me and you're so cute because you think you look like MJ if you smile slyly and you make stupid jokes out of current things like carrot or cucumber or watermellon or whatever and the best thing is, YOU REDHA DAPAT ANAK ANAK MACAM I, IMAN, ADIK, MAD AND BABY (walaupun perangai kami macam setan si parang tajam).
You're the best.
Therefore, Happy 48th Birthday Mother. Moga panjang umur, murah rezeki.
Love, Kakak.
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