helo helo...
as promise, here's an entry of the day. if not SOMEBODY will say there are dust n cobwebs in my blog. :p *take yr cacoon then u knoe* lol...
there's one thing that i love to do is to take bus to wherever my destination is. somehow or other, there's something peaceful in those long bus rides. those who know me, would know that i totally love bus rides.and so...this morning, i took bus to work. at a certain bus stop, i saw this chinese uncle, waiting at the bus stop looking inside the bus. when he saw who he was looking for, he quickly got up from the seats n go to the 2nd door. he took the kids from the mother's hand. the mother then pass him their bags and stuffs. those simple n normal actions brought tears to my eyes. i recall back when i saw at their age, then mumy will be the one to send us to abah n mak house. take 8am bus 131, then either abah or mak will wait for us at the bus stop.
those were the days when my siblings n i do that. now, abah is no longer with us. he passed away last year dec. therefore this will mark our first hari raya and fasting month without him. words "ntah, tahun depan dpt puasa lagi ke tk?" translated, "dunno if next year, will get to celebrate fasting month or not" bring new meaning to me. those were the sweet simple days. filled with joy n laughter.
shall end this entry here.take care everybody. its mid-week already.