This morning, my mom told me something that goes like this, "fie, esok ataupun lusak ta pgi kedah," and i said, "oh k, kol brapa? bila?". and she said, "x pasti, mama gk check ticket."
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"fie, esok tak pgi kl sorg pat?". And i said, "aaaahhhhh? sorrraaannngg???"
I was happy, not scared, btw. cos i wanna learn to berdikari baah. and my mom said, "awok, pat?". Obviously you know what my answer was. My mom looked rily stressed out when i asked so many questions like..
=gne mek mok check in?
=what if flight delay?
=gne if kmk x tauk pintu?
=what if kmk sesat?
=apa jadi if kmk xpat angkat bag dikpun?
=sapa ambk mek?
=mek duduk ngan sapa?
Besides, it was the first time my mom ever suggested anything like that.
So I was happy, cos it felt so cool! yea2, i know, i'm sakai.
But, when I came back from school today, i asked my mom. "mak, kol brapa flight mek esok?". Then she answered a very unexpected answer : "x jd jak tak gi sorg fie, mama pgi ngan ktk." I was like "aaaahh? what?? but..but.." =.='
ohh well, maybe some other time. :/
So I spent 2 hours packing my suitcase, and maybe 1 hour n a half sitting in front of the computer. :D
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