Had a very unproductive week in Songhkhla. Bayangkanlah, dah stay almost seminggu kat sini, I've not even stepped out of the house. My muscles dah karat dah. Seminggu tak excercise, dan seminggu tak jaga makan. Hancurs sudah my diet. Ye la, routine during the week was wake up super early, eat breakfast, mengadap computer (tengok citer runningman) pastu tengok t.v lagi, and than back to the computer, and than have lunch, and than take a long afternoon nap, and bangun terus makan lagi, and continue to watch t.v and ngadap computer sampai lah dinner. And after dinner tido. Tu je la keje aku kat sini. Nak buat apa lagi. So I do not know how I'm going to survive next week. Confirm pancit after kerja. Huhu...My mum on the other hand has her own project (pls refer to my previous post).
Due to me being very the bored, I decided to go through some old pictures. I found quite a few interesting pics, and found a few pics of people yang sudah jadi arwah. I was quite sad, but I know they're in a better place. InsyaAllah.
So as I was flipping through the photos, I found these photos that caught my attention, and each photo tells a story. Just like the old saying, a picture tells a thousand words.
1. The picture below is just me as a toddler and mum, back in the days.
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Me and Mak at the age of 2 |
2. Here is my birthday party cum slumber party. If I'm not mistaken it was my 13th birthday. Mum made a teddy bear cake and invited the embassy kids to come for a sleepover at our house. It was one of those memorable events that I would never forget.
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Slumber party at me house during my 13th Birthday |
3. Here is just me having a walk with Abah. I'm not sure how old I was then.
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With Abah |
4. Mak on her wedding day. If I'm not mistaken, Abah got his first posting call to Indonesia, so he asked Mak to marry him before leaving to Indonesia. And I heard, mak had a very short time to be prepared, and they made a super sweet and super simple wedding.
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Mak on her very very simple wedding day. |
5. In Malta. At the popeye town. I remember mak told us, that if we all ate our spinach at popeye's restaurant we would be strong like him. And have muscles like his. So we all ate it, thinking that we'd be strong like popeye.
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Popeye village Malta |
6. This is in Egypt or Tunis. I don't remember.
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Check out the jumpsuit. Us in Egypt. |
7. Me lovely grandmother. Abah's mum.
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Atuk ona...Abah's mum |
8. Abah and Atuk in Makkah during the early 90's. Atuk went to Makkah from Johor, and Abah came from Libya. Abah told us an amazing story on how he met my grandma kat Makkah. Since both came from 2 different sides of the world, my dad wanted to meet Atuk really badly. So one day lepas melontar, Abah made a niat on wanting to meet Atuk. After making the niat, he turned around and saw her standing right infront of him, in the middle of a big crowd. Allah really helped him that day. He said it was an unforgivable reunion. Amazing huh?
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Abah and Atuk in Makkah |
9. Abah's childhood home.
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Abah's childhood home. |
10. Amir. My adik yang paling bongsu. Mak says out of all 5 of us, dia yang paling comel.
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Amir |
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This girl (me cuzen) is getting hitched very soon. Arghh! Cannot believe it. |
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