I Miss Home :(

Nah ko, 2 posts in a day. No, I am not bored. Too busy with exams to be bored. 7 papers o this sem. Die kan? I am just homesick. I remember my senior asking me if I ever get bored at home. Are you crazy? Those monkeys come up with new things every day. I miss the spontaneity of my family's outings. Sometimes on Saturday mornings after the morning mass (kalau sya rajin bangun..hee), Cheli and I would bring my dad go makan dimsum. If can everyday pun sya mo o. Tapi daddy sya cakap 'jaga-jaga jadi babi'. Cheli and I would respond, 'makanlah sebelum anda dimakan'. I miss jalan2 cari sungai or kedai makan baru. I miss shopping for the ingredients for new recipes. Haih.

This is my muka-tunggu-makan at a seafood restaurant..forgot already where
Service lambat but worth it :) 

at Mahua Waterfall

Cantik kan? :)

O and I miss watching my dad irritate mama..haha! She would usually end up geram and then daddy would only laugh. My mom has this 'special' facial expression she uses when she's irritated. I used to be afraid of it when I was small because it meant that I did something wrong. But nowadays it has no effect on me no more :). It's kind of scary + ugly actually. Funny too. It involves the usage of muscles of the lower jaw that I never knew existed. So when daddy kacau her, she would use that face. Daddy would look at her and say, ''look at your mommy. Still beautiful when she does that.'' Then he would try to  do that face too. I hope one day to be in a relationship like my parents' :)

See what I mean? :)

Anyway, why I like to go home? Sebab nasi free. Sebab nda payah risau duit cukup ka nda. Sebab baju boleh cuci free. Sebab bed sya besar. Sebab kalau pigi church nda payah risau tambang. Sebab adik - beradik sya sot. A lot of sebab la! Sebab sabah rocks dan lebih banyak ensom boi. 

One thing that I like the most is the fact that I wake up every day to the voice of my little sis. She's the prettiest, cutest, sweetest thing you'll ever see :) She's only 4 this year but she talks like a machine gun. My usual alarms are (I'll try to write them the way she pronounces it):

1. lisha, wake up la. a'anne don have friend to watch dibo this. (dibo is a dragon. you can watch it on playhouse disney channel 613 on astro)
2. wake up la. sunny odi this. look kaka look! *tries to pry open my eyes with her little fingers* look ba, look! got sun odi this.
3. *jumps on the bed* got-boing-sun-boing-odi! boing-come-boing-play-boing-swimming-boing-pool!
4. kaka, come eat! (this one I automatic bangun punya XD)

My alarm clock back home. Kesian, kena gigit nyamuk.

Every one aims to sleep like there's no tomorrow once you get back kan. But I usually end up waking up earlier every day just to accompany her to watch Dibo. I usually fall asleep in front of the TV though..haha!

Then there are the other monkeys. Fortunately I'm the only one who escaped the monkey gene in my family. There's wawa@mawas, cheli the fish, juil, mashus, muchauskie and little bits (my mushroom). Yes they are all people despite of the names I call them. Cannot la cerita about them here. Too much to say ba :) The synopsis is, they are crazy - DO NOT APPROACH THEM IF YOU STILL WANT TO LIVE. 

What, you think we never fight? O please, fights make our lives more interesting. It never lasts long though. We always end up laughing about it. I usually come back to Johor with scars and bruises because of the games we play. Macam WWE bos! But currently there's an issue in which I can't imagine laughing at it later on. Haih. Never mind, I believe in the Divine Providence. 

Haih. Writing about them makes me miss home more. Grr. O well, at least wawa would be home soon. Hope she brings me something cute from NZ. :)

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