Before I start,
I just feel like SCRRREEEAAAMMINNG MY ASS OFF!!
ok here goes.
Hari Raya was great. Not alot of pretty pictures to show here. But I look awesome la. Haha. Relax Hafiz, don't get your nose high up yet.
I'm not getting younger, so I don't play with my younger cousins. I just sit there and keeping myself quiet. Sitting among my uncles. Atleast my presence was felt. Haha. If not, I'll be standing one corner. Like security guard already la.
Total my family went to 4 houses. Went to the elderly. Sad-sad moments la. One of my grand-aunt lost one of her son, my uncle DUH!!, during the fasting month. God loves him more i guess. I didn't even managed to visit him to pay my last respect. I pray that God bless him.
There were laughter and there were tears too. The day that tissue papers are in high demand. This Hari Raya was an eye opener for me cos it shows how everybody loves and value each other. People come together to seek forgiveness from the past sins they had made.
After thinking about it, I will not write about how shitified I am right now and Yes!! you are right. DAMN RIGHT!! who am I anyway???
