A makeover + Kuantan
From Euphemism, Edelweiss, Melancholy Seed and now...renaming it to 'She's Thunderstorms'. The title is adapted (ceh adapted tu) from one of Arctic Monkey's song and I'm just head over heels with that song. It kinda described me in a way, as a person of course. I hope it doesn't sound so corny or cheesy though haha :/ And oh, I edited a new Salam salutation too. If you noticed :D |
So over the last weekend, I spent it up north to Kuantan. For an old friend's wedding. So it was really a well spent one. Out from the hassles of city, even for a short while.
NOW.
Ergh bulat gila muka T_T
It was Kak Nasyrah's walimah. Her family was really close to ours back when we were in the UK. We travelled together a lot. Scotland, Ireland, Wales and our favorite place was Lake District and Bolton Abbey. Perfect place for picnics. Back then my family loved going on picnics with our large tuppawares and picnic basket. Now residing in Malaysia, we've never done it. Haha.... Anyways, It was always with these bunch. And they've all grown....including yours truly ahahahahhah. We were like a small clan of kids. Kak Nasyrah was like a big sister to me. We always meet up after schools. We celebrate our birthdays and barbequed together. We fought and argued too. Lol. Come to think of it, I can't believe I was that small and naive. But I was happy. Like first world problems never made an existence in my life. And this is CHILDHOOD. Right? Childhood phase was supposed to be the happiest and that's why the memory is still vivid and crystal clear until to this present day.
THEN.
Eddisbury, Strawberry picking =)
Portmeirion gallery thingymajig in Wales.
Cheshire Oaks Outlet. Our favorite shopping spot.
Ya Tuhan..........hahahahahahaha. Please jangan gelak k.
So I was right. We were like a small clan, closely fit ;)
It was a walk down the memory lane, meeting them. It really was. I missed having them around during our time in Manchester. In fact, I miss everything about it. If only life was better like it used be...
With arwah Uncle Wahab.
My dad kept saying, it wasnt the same without his presence. Deep down, I felt really sad.
Semoga tenang di sana ;')
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Pantai Batu Hitam.



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