rayaness

I am back in Kajang and a tonne heavier naturally. hahha.

I feel so light-hearted like I am on drugs. But I am not. Apparently, I have an open house for my mum's friends tomorrow and... I'm not going. I'll be going to tuition and whatnot. Blah. They didn't even tell me. Sheesh.

I CAN'T WAIT TILL I QUIT ALL THE CRAZY TUITIONS. I CAN'T STAND I CAN'T STAND I CAN'T STAND ALL THESE TUITIONNESS.

Anyways, I wanna recap my hari raya days. However, when I blogged it out, it sounded so boring that I just say, screw it, no one cares anyways.

However, my second day of Raya was the BOMB!! I had so much fun with my cousins. We seriously need to do more of those hangouts again. I had so much crazy-ass fun I tell ya. First of all, from Kajang, we all head out to Melaka. Why Melaka? My grandmother is from Melaka so she wanted this nostalgic trip down the Bandar Bersejarah. So we all stayed a night at Mahkota Palace Hotel or something like that.

Then it's the unofficial cousins' night out!!

We all went to Mahkota Parade and did you know that they have the same decor like the one in Subang Parade? Damn cheaplah! We went and played Daytona. AND I BEAT DEWA DAYTONA. HAR HAR HAR. ON A FREAKING BEGINNER'S LEVEL! My cousin is a self-confessed Dewa Daytona (I told him that sounds rempit. he just laughed.) and my other cousin plays dirty. So, technically, I don't have a chance at all since I'm practically a virgin at arcade games.

But I did. Thus, I rule! Take that and your fancy manual gear sticks!!

Then we went and have dinner at Secret Recipe. Man, they have awesome cakes. And we reminisce about the good ol' days and a bit of mengumpat about our other cousins and laugh about them behind their backs. Muaahaha. Yes yes yes! I enjoy this so much. Then, just as we about to head out to the nearest pub to play pool, one of us remembered that we have a 14 year old in our midsts! So, we can't go to a pub now since they only allow people 18 and above.

So, the others were all complaining and stuff while I just sit there quietly knowing too well that I am underaged when the 14 year old cousin shrieks 'Ika bukan 18 jugak ok!'.

And there's a moment of silence.

Like, omg, who would've thought that I'm not eighteen.

Like, omg omg. They are so punked by me and my amazing skill of being 18 when I'm not.

And we all laugh and they start to make jokes about ditching the both of us to Seven Eleven while they play pool. Ah darn it.

But they didn't and we head back to the hotel room and played poker until 3 am in the morning.

That is so much fun.


-- OMG SPM IS LESS THAN A MONTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!