Kelantan la pulakk....

Belum pun sempat post pasal S'pore, JB and M'cca bisnes trip, dah nak kena gi Kelantan plak... one of our stockist there (Stokis De Bella Panji) buat majlis sempena penerimaan dia sebagai ejen Takaful, so dia buat De Bella sekali, kami ni, para leader dan upline kenala pegi support... hmm... kerja kuat mesti na dapat banyk rezeki ni... insya Allah mudah mudahan...

Masa pegi S'pore, we took d oppoturnity to service our downlines in JB and M'cca on d way home. Both, being the 2 states i stayed for years to pursue my educations, brought me to remembering so much memories while i was there.

JB... sooo many hurtful memories here. i even took d picture of the T-junction in Skudai where i had my 1st bike accident. the place still look d same, it was hard for me to take my eyes off the spot where i fell after being thrown off d bike and nearly hit by a lorry coming from behind me. i can almost hear the sound of achik's mobile mailbox who accidentally recorded the accident. *tears*...

not only memories of d accidents came back to me, but also all the naughty, bad things dat i haf done there, causing me my degree, the degree i should've obtained 3 years ago. the sleepless nites in bro nazim's cc, the months i stayed in a rented house in pulai utama, the fights with dat bastard, the days i skipped kuliah just layan his blardy whimps and fancies, going back to KL to give him money, which was even worst, from my PTPTN, thank God my hubby, the man i married, do not haf dat bad an attitude.

ah i hate to remember dat!! i promised myself i won't try to remember it again, but being in JB, there was no escape. Thank God, those days are gone, long gone.

But in JB there was achik... my best buddy, despite our differences, we could tolerate each other, we can talk about good and bad things together, we can share tears and laughter. and i thank God again, dat achik is near me now. eventho we're both bz, we could still meet each other a bit more often than before.

Malacca... MOZAC oh MOZAC!! what wonderful memories...!! forget all those things about kena gantung sekolah for 7 days (i was d only girl prefect who kena gantung, i thing i still hold d record till now :P~ but i haf a strong believe it was a set-up) being bullied, maki and slapped by my garang seniors (to them i was gatal, suka kawan ngan jantan haha) but in MOZAC i was excellent, in all fields. i got into d hockey team (but i gave up when they keep on hentak my legs wit kayu hockey during game), i could do lompat jauh and get 2 points in Ujiantara (sekarang ko suruh aku lompat sejauh mana pun aku tanak), i played drum and clarinet in MOZAC Band, kawad 5km during Merdeka day playing dat heavy drum, my drama team got Johan Negeri Melaka, i was a few times best debator during staes competition (but wasn't good enuff for PPM :o(~) i never got below number 14 in class, in fact there at least 5 times i was 1st in class, Temenggung (my team-house) got best team in my senior years, got into A category along wit Maya (pengerusi Puteri) and Zakiah (dat damn genius!!) in Malam Anugerah Muzaffar / Malam Seribu Bintang (all other A category winners were boys), was d president of English Language Society,ahh banyaknyaaaaaaaaaa! d best thing is, bawak air dalam baldi naik tangga bukit yang tinggi nak mampos tu bila takdek air :op~

Well... however it is, those are memories. the good ones i'll cherish, the bad ones, to hell wit u heh. Kelantan, i'm coming, PREPARE YOUR MONEY hahahah