A trip down to memory lane
That saturday, since me and love can’t make it to watch the exhibition with everyone else, we decided to travel back on my memory lane. We went to yishun. Where i was raised up till i was ten or eleven. I really miss this place. I told love that, if i was still living here, probably i’ll be like a minah. With a group of mats and minahs. AHahahha. seriously. When i was living here, in my primary school life, all the friends that i had was malays. And almost everyone now turned out to be like one. I still remember the times where we will always play blind mice with the boys and the girls. And the fights we’ve got into.
Anyways, That friday night, On my way to meet love under my blk, i decided to checked my mailbox. And i saw this.
I ran to love, and i told him, i got it i got it already. I was happy but at the same time scared about it. Love was excited and at the same time scared for me too. So i told him, no matter what happens at least i tried. And that maybe that’s why singapore customs came in as a 2nd choice.
And so i opened the letter…
NYAHAHAHHAHAHA. finally! Something is calling me. wake up aminah! Time to work now. Time to finally feed yourself and be independent. Time to repay everyone who has been feeding me. Im ready now. First interview, first job. Less bogging, more working.
And for the sake of wanting to pass my driving license, im going for a late night driving today, tmr and the day after tmr. –_____-
I told mommy just now, "Malas seh nak mandi"
Mommy said, "Masyallah! Mari kau aku berus ngan berus jamban!"
HAHAHAHAHAHA.
