seriously what does it mean when a bird shits on you?
i had bird poo on my left hand the other day when hafiz and i went on our shopping spree.
it smells like sour cream and looks like sambal.
hafiz also got the sour cream sambal on his left shoulder and arm.
WHHHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYY.
there are like so many people walking on orchard road,
but hafiz and i are the lucky ones. (i seriously don't know if its the same bird)
you dont know how freaking annoying and embarrassing it is having a bird poo on you in the middle of orchard road.

on a lighter note, i finally found a nice baju kurung with the approval of the royal highness. and he bought a pair of jeans, a pair of shoe, and two button-up shirts. it is so nice to see him getting dressed up. i wish he could look like that everyday. and as surprising as it may sound, shopping with him is pretty fun, but only for his clothes la. i swear he can never stand my shopping sprees. never ever. ever ever.

tomorrow's gonna be a tiring day.
pasang langsir, masak untuk pagi raya, letak cushion, tukar bedsheet, bentang carpet, rebus ketupat, vacuum the whole freaking house again. alaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.
frankly speaking from the bottom of my heart, i wish to confess my deepest darkest secret:-
i dont look forward to hari raya. im more happier during the fasting month.

anyway,
i gave up learning how to make the ketupat.
next year can try again.