I am just done with scrubbing the floor. Its an annual thingy. I did what i did like a Cinderella.

So my Saturday was all hectic. I woke up earlier than usual, due to the strange dream i had. I rushed to the pushcart because Cik Rose couldn't bring down the locker number one. After which, quickly made my way to Pasir Ris Central to survey for birthday cakes. [Yesterday's plan didn't turn out well] Got the new pushcart key done while i shop. For FnNs that is.

A little nap after that and off i went to work. Bought more FnNs and the usual work routine. At about five the girl came to accompany me for break fast. And i felt so loved. (thanks babe.)

I was so agitated when this Arab customer came to bargain a $42 evening dress for $25. Crazy or what? It was her third visit there and she kept asking for the unreasonable price. Kau mintak harga $25 itu mcm boss aku makan rumput aje ah sey. And then she said something like "Geylang sell it at $30." Hey, who you kidding ma'am? A customer came to the pushcart and told us she bought the same dress at $60. Tak mungkin la Geylang jual murah. The rent aje da brape sey. I was so pissed that i said "Geylang $30? Okaylah. Then why not you go Geylang and buy then?" And turned to serve another customer. I am not here to dwell. But to share how unreasonable some people can be.

Okay that aside, i packed at around 9+ when the boss called and told me that she kinda ruined our surprise for Mama. My premonition. haha.

Anyways. After packing i met the elder sister at around 2140 to collect the cake. i was all wet because we were practically running. nd oh yah. For the record, i ran for the bus. Courtesy of Kak Noor. Just so you know, i hate running for buses. But for Mama i will. And so i met the younger ones under the block [ they actually bought another chocolate cake.] Walking along the corridor singing the Happy Birthday song and i swear to God i saw my Mama's face lit. I think it was her best Birthday yet, as a family.

The best part was when we sang her the birthday song. She was all red.

And then Babah had to showcase his envy. Merajok la tu. We never had this kinda thing on his birthday, but we soon will. Before this takde income mah bah!

We tidied everything before scrubbing the marble floor and putting up the curtains.

All in all, today is a day to remember. Mama will sure think the same.

I don't wish to run for the bus anymore. It is fucking embarrassing.

Working tomorrow, full shift

Sleep world!

Night!

Nek, Don't tell me i was next to you all along every Ramadhan's night. I hope you'll enter my dream again tonight. In a more polite way please. I sure don't want to dream of you running for the door. I love you Nek! Love, Farah. Nanti Farah ajak Babah kemas kan rumah [kubur] nenek okay.

Labels: Mama's Birthday