:: First Day Of Raya ::
Right! It is true that: cash means I have to wake up early in the morning. I woke up around let's say, 6:30 AM and that's like the time that I usually finished getting myself ready for school. Hearing the Takbir Hari Raya lifts up my spirit for quite some time.
Then, let's get on with the usual obvious place that my relatives and I would go to for the first day of Raya. Probably some of my few friends knew this and some of you don't. We went to the Nurul Iman Palace. I'm really sick with people who's not connected with the Royal Families bloodline AT ALL! I know that His Majesty will celebrate an open house (more like PALACE!), to all the public. Yes, public is indeed public but the thing is, mind you all Poklenders: The first day of Raya, all of the Pengirans and all of the high-class humans were invited to the palace but not you guys.
I think it's not fair really; that you Poklenders gets the comfy armchairs and the sofas instead of us. It's not likely we're judging you because you're not part of the Royal Family bloodline but we do. No it's not like that at all. The only thing is, is that: Yours supposed to be next week and ours were supposed to be TODAY and then you friggin' poklenders came and butting in. Not fair I tell you!
I couldn't careless about the ampau (whatever the Cina Pakaus called it) anyways. Probably some of them wants their children or child to have this one hundred bucks for coming at the palace and whatever their wish is. I'm already used to it, 'sides I knew that the fair people of the palace itself won't be giving us ampau anyhow. Never mind about it, I already received tons of hundred buck almost every year when I was a child, so no harm done. Alright, enough of that! I've got a long story to tell for the first day of Raya. I think. So listen well, my love:
Guess what? Speaking of Raihana's blisters, I too in the other hand had the same thing in common! Goddammit! It hurts like hell and oh, thanks to that stupid new Vincci slippers. I've got four blisters on each sides of my foot and my left leg's kinda bulging somehow! It hurts and it's not a nice feeling when I was having a nice shower when the water came in touch with the surface of those darn blisters! Uncool man. Speaking of my blasted FOOT (or feet)!:
"Tuu, you toe nails ah! Apa tu macam kuku beruang ah!" -- Daddy.
Roight! I-I'll take that as a compliment for some reason. Why? Well you see, bears have this cool long nails you know and when it strikes on to your face, it'll sure going to leave some ugly scratch on your now-hideous-face. So, it's pretty cool.
The thing that makes me sick is like, every house of the rich people, hence the Royal Family invited us to eat more. Like what the fuck! Okay, the food was nice and the house -- definitely superb! We went to this Taman Seri Alam, Kg. Beribi. I don't think you guys know where it is or maybe because we went there during the afternoon and then back again at night. So we met, Babu Raja and as well as Babu Raja's aunt.
So we got fifty bucks for coming in the first day of Raya. To top it off, my cousin Wafaa didn't get any. Nah, ia tah main mobile lagi sampai inda kedangaran. Seriously, it's not fair though that she didn't get any. So we left the house and yaddi yaddi yadda.
I got plenty of them but I'm not going to post them all up.
Feast on the FOOD, imbecile humans!




