Itik nila,ayam piru....

Itik nila, ayam piru
Tetiba rasa rindu.

Well, its been two weeks since the two boyz came a visiting.
And now, only pictures and videos of them , tok have to contend with.
Mommy ten has been sending a constant supply of them for tok and wan .
Terubat rindu...

The other day, I went to our old abode at no. 7.The mission to find an old file of mine. Where all my sijils and letters were.
It must been months since I entered the threshold.
Came back empty handed as I couldnt find the said file.
But to see the condition of the house made me crestfallen.
Aduhaiiii....
Cikli's harta benda lay all over the floor once again.
Entah dari mana dia angkut bawa balik.

And there were signs of rats!

Few months before that,I have engaged a cleaning service to clean his mess.
Three lorry loads of trash were carted away
A few reno was done to the house
Then... cikli taken ill and have to go for an operation.
Thats when the renovation practice came to a nil. A stop.
Busy with attending to his needs, I called the work a stop. Intending to continue with painting the walls.
But then, all these didnt materialise.
And when I came back ,I was taken back. Cikli brought back many things from his now closed shops.
And no 7 turned into a store once again.
Sakit mata, sakit hati dan sakit poket. Hampir2 sepuloh ribu juga duit yang mengalir untuk reno fasa pertama. Now... I have to cekau entah berapa ribu lagi untuk pembersihan dan reno fasa kedua.

Huhu...menangis tak berlagu bila lihat number 7 jadi lagu tu.

Sometimes, I envy ladies who dont have to pikul loads on their shoulders. Tak perlu fikir apa apa. Enjoy sini sana. Sekejap Paris,sekejap Amerika..eh eh macam dengki pula. Tak la..

Sometimes I wish I could disappear. To nowhere. Haha.

Itik nila,ayam piru...hai apalah cikson dok merapu.
Hal ehwal negara pun dok celaru. Sat sign statut rome, sat tak mau sign. Sat nak rectify ICERD, sat dak. Macam2 .

Thats all folks. Jangan jadi itik nila dan ayam piru...haru!