and so raya came.
i still cant understand why we have to go back to our kampung even though it was abandoned more than ten years ago. grandma and grandpa have a great home in kj so why cant we just raye there?
so we spent about over an hour in the car going back to a very very old kampung house, cleaned up a house that was left since the last raye last year.
but then again with the same crowd from the city, it was familiar and sometimes fun.
i guess the fact that took all the fun away was the point when you stop receiving duit raya. and so its true.
highlights of the celebration-the food. sedap.
-the baju baru. as always. dari umur 5 tahun pun tu jugak yang best.
-the duit raya that has decreased massively due to increase in age.
-and that is all. seriously.
worst bits-the questions. the bile nak kawin questions has developed a life of its own.
-my dad not being around. he's on his retirement holiday halfway across the globe.
-the toilet in the kampung is external. my tummy behaved until i was back in the city.
-the food. met the bf on the 3rd day of raya and he ask "makan banyak ke?" damn.
-maid on holiday and not there to pick up after you. buat sendiri semua.
-being forced to wear gold. i hate it. lucky for my hubby-to-be.
-being away from D.
the second column is longer than the first. i feel bad. it was a good raya.

