I just returned from Johor to attend my grandauntie's funeral.
wish I had a better shot to share.
close to midnight; dad calls and tells me to get ready, we're leaving for Johor. 2 hours and a police pull-over later, we arrived. I still don't know who's funeral I'm attending. Nobody has said a word to each other throughout the whole ride.
Everyone was a little more chatty in the morning. We went over to arwah nenek's house and there she was... I couldn't cry. Not till I got back in KL. Took me a while.
She won't be there this Raya Aidilfitri when I come by to drink her yummy tea and nap in her living room. I'll miss her.
Jump, if you're in London
Hani shares her warmth
The English and football are inseperable
To Hari Natal & a Happy New Year
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