Since I cant upload no photos nor have the heart to be creative. This is a post dedicate to you-knSo, since I cant upload no photos nor have the heart to be creative. This is a post dedicate to you-know-who to activate you-know-what account!
No need left & right, up & down see see! It’s exactly you I’m talking about!
* I’ve just turned from Sabah visiting my daddy. He’s still silly as ever & looking happier there. He’s gained some weight even. But he’s maintaining like I am now, he’s been rock climbing and jog around the housing area. For a fifty plus years person, it’s healthier to keep a good lifestyle.
* Been home home HOME taking care of my special sister. She threw a fit the other day, thank God she didn’t hit her head on anything hard like usual she did. Shed even broke here tooth once when she directly hit her jaws towards the edge of the bricks and brork both her front tooth. Let’s not go further, there’d be way more head-knocking incidents I can’t even count.
* Oh. You’d be surprised. Well, I’m not those kind of girl, ” Oh I can’t tell my weight. It’s secret.. Bla bla bla bla..”
Okay. I weighed 50kg when I came back! Crazy for a 155cm tall girl huh? *yuck!*
Well, I managed to lose two kgs. So that’s a good start. Still working on losing another 2kgs. Hope I’ll make it!
*tsk tsk! I finally manager to wear a jeans which I had bought SIX freaking years ago! Which I couldn’t wear after 1.5years of time! Crazy ainnit’?
Oh wells. That’s it on me. Stop bothering my life! *peace out!*
Think my close friends would know. I’m not really, maybe not at all a very fashionable person. Or I should just say… Ok. I’m very short. Like only 155cm tall. Okay! That’s not the point. The point is that, I like shorts! The weather is too hot nowadays to be wearing long johns. And of course, in this country, I’m not total up to a “cleavage-worshipping-the-sun” kind of person. And my short legs are not a disgrace. *smirks* =/
So this are two pairs of clothes for two days of outing with my sister & best friend.
Top: Dry Market – RM38
Pants: FOREVER 21 - RM 99
Handbag: Thailand Borong - <RM40
Pink iPhone Cover: OneU Old Wing – RM5
Crystal Leg-Thingy: Gift from Mom (for some blood circulation)
CLOSER LOOK AT THE HANDBAG ;D
*pardon on the quality of photo* Movie date with bestie!
Top: Gift from Cousin
(Well not totally a gift. Just she just grew fatter & gonna make it a ‘lap kaki cloth’. So I’d saved it!)
Pants: Thailand - RM12 (Crazy CHEAPPP!)
Slippers: Sports Shop - RM40
Handbag (again): <RM40
I’d probably never actually have a post on my sister have I? She is twenty eight, but has a 6-7years old state of mind. She looks just like a normal girl. Has normal hearings, normal eye-sights & she breathes just the same as us. Just when you get to talk to her, you’d know she is a Slow Learner. Or some even freaked out when people sees her when she has a Fit *Penyakit Tarik in Malay*. We call it Epilepsy. We love her to bits. It’s been 28years has it been not that mom had her. She’d been with me since the day I was born.
You’d be surprise it’s been 27years of time when I just realized how protective and loving a sister I have. I remembered when I was in my primary school. Got kicked out for some I-don’t-even-remember-reason, and she was just sitting behind the house on the old lazy chair, staring at me. With her low-begging voice: “Ma…bu yao gan mei mei la…” (Mom, please don’t kick sister out of the house…” Or even every single time when mom, dad, me or even other maids which we had since we were kids are in sobbing or sad condition, she’d be sitting close to you and just look at you or even to try to slow talk to you and say: “Bu yao sheng qi la..” Or “Bu yao ku la…” (Don’t angry la.. / Don’t cry la..) With a hand of tissue to you. Even if you are just very upset & unintendedly scolds her, she’d just look at you and glide away and go on play with her puzzles or her gadgets we got her.
Last year, I had few relatives passed on. One of the funeral we went, one of my aunt said this to us that strucked me: “Whoaa she is such a confident girl! I’ve not seen any slow learner/down syndrome child be so confident in things!” It was directing to her confidence when she got off the car after we parked and she storm down the car to our relatives and yell out her name. *smirks*
Recently, she came to KL with me. I’d been home for the longest time since coming back from studies in Australia. Which is a month being home. Never she liked being in KL after since she knows that she has got more gadgets & games or even karaoke at home awaiting for her. *laughs* Now, without those. She refused to go home. Probably it’s because of the new cat my cousin rares at home. Secretly, not telling her her own feelings.. She loves cats more than a dog. And we had so many dogs but yet a cat.
She is so special in her way. And we are lucky to have her in our family.