Selamat hari raya haji, you guys!
How did your morning go? I woke up to the smell of good food and of course, to my mom's screaming. My alarm had gone off but I wanted to sleep for few more mins I was sleepy from the late night banana cake project last night. I pulled my blanket and cuddled in, "Few more mins, please mom.."
But noooo, "Its hari raya what time do you wanna wake up do you know how old are you why do you still need me to nag every year you should be the one preparing food already how do i wake your sisters up if you are still snoring in you room .."
"Alright I'm up!"
"Now good. Gooood! Get ready and come help me."
And .... Finally we get to enjoy a peaceful moment for the rest of the day. Bahahahaha!
Like I did mention in the previous post (Didn't i? I was sleeping and baking I can't remember haha), my mom has booked a flight to Indonesia at 130pm. So we left home at about 10am to send my mom off to airport.
We reach airport 2hours early and after my mom checked in her passport and bag, we got some time to kill.
What did we do? What girls do best.
We were forced by my mom to wear baju kurung eventhough we're not going anywhere. To not let it go to waste, here we are celebrating our raya at airport. The pictures were all innocent at first till ... my sisters gone out of control. Noo.
Her nose print still on my camera.
We were so loud and I swear everyone was looking at us weird.
We sent my mom in and we head back to our car. All the way back to the car, I walked 1km in front of my sisters. When they yell to ask me to wait ...
"I'm sorry do I know you?"









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