Christmas this year has been okay to me. Nothing big if we’re talking about the celebration and preparation. I believe in modesty. I seriously do =) So, this year, it’s all about family gathering. Most of my uncles and aunties are in Peninsular Malaysia due to work constraints. But I have cousins around, big and small, to accompany.
My cousins (who won’t get near to me the year before) came to our car porch and played around. I took zillions of their photo, some candid shot by Debbra. It makes me wonder whether or not camwhore runs in their blood.
During Christmas also, I reignite the cursing season. It’s exhilarating – all the cursing. I said motherf***er and bloody hell more often that I do. Very Christmas spirit, eh? I KNOW. I get to learn Bidayuh too! Nothing to be proud of lah, of course. Tons of Bidayuh people out there who talk fluently in English and not lacking in Bidayuh.
There was Cheese cake this year. Dad bought it from a colleague at work. Debbra and I practically mouthed over it for breakfast, lunch, tea break and dinner. It’s so CREAMY and me likey it that way =]
And of course, looking for coverage in the area was way excruciating. My arms were numb all the way. That’s what I get to contact my loved one. The another part of love which is not so new to me. But, it’s worth it lah. Won’t be complaining so much aye?
Too bad, no Christmas presents. Dad thought that the shopping for clothes are already considered presents.
Yes, I love my Elmo shirt so much.
I’m coming back in 6 days’ ^^
haha.. barb lawa pakai bju elmo tu.. :)
ReplyDeleteThank YOU! I love the shirt mucho.
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