For a girl who dream to live in a life no one knows.

Dari hari ke hari, niat untuk menulis disemat dalam hati. Banyak je benda nak update.

Tapi dari hari ke hari lah juga, malas itu ada. Tapi malam ni, kene juga tulis post.

Because i have this imaginary thing that i hold on too, one day in the future i want my daughter to know, so this is mummy when she's 19 when she read this blog. HAHA :D

I tend to forgot things easily and i want her to know my memories. OK intan.

so starting with FRIDAY,20th MAY.

Been involving in the planning of a homestay by Malay Cultural Society in IMU.

It was up and down fr the past month. and finally its the day. Nervous kot, takut it didnt turned out well. THANK YOU PD, SABIQ JALAL. You're the coolest. Like a boss :D

Personally, for my own experience, I LOVE IT and im gonna miss it badly.
Biasalah, saya tiada kampung. Tak pernah nak merasa benda benda cmni. Sobs ;(
There were few things that i never ever do and never even imagine do it, and I DID IT here :D

+ Mencanting batik, aku punya lah yang paling tak berseni. tulis IMU je.

+ Rubber tapping, seriusly seronok dapat try. Selalu tgk dalam tv je kan.

+ Berjalan jalan di sawah, and cam whoring yang tak menjadi :D
+ Pegang belut, and applying the 'lendir' on the face sebab abg tu kata bagus utk muka -.-.
+ And tangkap ikan keli dalam lumpur. Lumpur yang thick grey okayy.

(sarah kau kene try ni! :P)

And the most touching moment is actually staying in a kampung house, ada parents 'angkat'.
Serius, moment pertama masuk rumah tu rasa mcm OMG aku dalam drama melayu ke.

Rumah yang aku dapat 70% kayu, and everything seems so classic. And bonda aku sangat lah baik and sweet. Awww. it feel like having a grandma taking care over you which i never get to feel that. hurmm :)

Walaupun ada one unexpected accident, jeti sungai time river cruise ROBOH and most of the girls including me, fell into the river. Iphone masuk air okayyy. Cuak gila. takleh on. Jemur dalam bus, Alhamdulillah boleh on :D

Kampung Parit Penghulu, Melaka.

20th-22ng May 2011

Thank You for all the precious moments, the 'first-time' moment that even money cant buy.

For bonda and ayahanda, only God knows how much I appreciate your hospitality even its just 3 short days.

thank you :)