selamat berpuasa

selamat berpuasa to everyone. how was ur first day? mine was 'lemah'. i can choose not to puasa coz i breastfeed but my milk supply is still ok. how to check? well, omar burped after every feeding so, should be allright. during fasting month, i look forward going to the office coz at least half a day is gone without u realising it. yesterday went to a ramadhan bazaar nearby and it was disappointing. the same ole thing, one kuih for 50 sen and the portion was small. itulah dia peniaga bumiputra. i wanted to buy murtabak and there were 3 stalls. i didnt want to wait so i went to the one with less queue. masya-Allah, punyelah lembab...one of the daughters handled 'packaging' and what was so difficult bout that? but this girl took her own sweet time to pack. mungkin dia ingat ada mat rempit tengah usya kot. (mantain kaklong...)
from what i observed, there was this one huge gap among the crowd. it was so obvious for u not to notice. one was the flat ppl nearby and the other one was those bringing children with mclaren strollers. mind u, they're very expensive. i know coz i always wanted one but couldnt afford.

anyway, my trip to petaling street was ok. did buy 2kg of buah berangan and got hold of the pirated version of the 'da vinci code'. and 'monster house' for rania. terang gila ok...plus, i always go with the one with subtitles for the hearing impaired. hehe.

every evening, i try my best to entertain my kids so, the best place is of course the plaground. that's the place where u see all the maids chit-chatting with each other. some do care bout the kids and observing them while they're talking and some juz cant be bothered. since i was the only 'mother' there, it was hard to make friends. but some do come to 'play' with omar. so, when there was this one friendly maid came to me, i took the opportunity to be friendly with her. after all, ppl dont label me as 'bzbody' for nothing. but she was the one who started it. she wanted to hold omar so i passed him to her. the conversation goes like this :
maid : datin sudah 3 thn takde anak.
moi : ye ke? yg mana satu eh? duduk blok A ke?
maid : a,ahla. yg tu...(showing me the unit)
moi : berapa umur datin?
maid : 38. bini nombor 2 tp yg tua sudah cerai. datin takde ari ni balik kg. dato main golf.
moi : oh, abih tu apa kamu buat kat rumah tu?
maid : kemas2 sajalah.
moi : makan?
maid : suruh dato belikan. semalam beli pizza. (at this point i was like ???)
moi : yg bini dulu ada anak tak?
maid : ada.
moi : yg mana satu kereta datin eh? rasanya mcm pernah nampak...(tipu sebenarnya)
maid : yg nombor 7 tu. dato pakai nombor ****.
moi : oh, tau, tau...(muka confident tp sebenarnya still tak tau). datin org mana?

at this point, i myself realised how bzbody i was...

maid : kelantan. dato n9.
moi : okla ye, nak naik ni. jumpa lagi...

the moment i went upstairs, mum asked, "apa awak borak tu?"

see? mana tak tumpahnya kuah kalau bukan ke nasi.