Photobucket

DEWI FITRIA. 18. FOREVER YOUNG.


dry much.
Sunday, May 16 @ 4:43:00 PM

Woke up as early as a bird on saturday. Annoying gila. I was twisting and turning my body off on the bed. Mum had to literally dragged me off from there. She told me to dress up and followed her grocery shopping at geylang serai. I was like what the hell? Saturday morning you know. I kept mumbling but she pretended not to hear. Great. What a way to start off my weekends.

We went to aunt house in the evening to visit grandma. Bless me. Oh i miss her so much. It was a pity to see her in this condition now. I miss the times when she used to told me stories. Especially her puppy love stories. Very the exciting you know. Hahaha. When the times she had receive letters filled with talcum powder from the boys. Just so the letter would smell nice. Cute like strawberry ah the boys back then. Hehehe.

I was feeling-feeling today. Mush-mushy mushroom. So early in the morning i had my eyes set on a couple of hindustan cd. As usual i would cry my head off when watching this kind off soapy stories. Such beautiful ending. Mum and sis joined after a while and as you expected. My house was flooded with tears during the 3hours movie session. Hahaha. Gembeng girls. Such an abrupt weekend i had. Mucho love :3


Credits: Layout; Icons; Color codes