21

Yesterday was  my birthday. 23rd July 2011. I am 21 now, a great number err to get marry? hihi no, big number showed that I am growing enough to be anak dara yang pandai memasak, mengemas rumah blablabla rajin blablabla suka menolong blablabla pengemas blablabla & so on. 

Celebration? NO hahaha its been a while tau I don't celebrate my birthday. Emm emm ingat last masa darjah 4 kot? Wow hahaha tahu tak kenapa lama tak celebrate birthday? Okay, let me tell you a story. A very very very sad story. Please prepare one box of Premier Tissue blog reader :( 


Zaman dulu dulu kan, kalau makan pizza hut ke, kepsi ke, MCD ke time ade function jela kan? Time lunch dinner breakfast mana ada org makan semua fast food tu kan? Alaa ni zaman dulu dulu tau, zaman sekolah rendah, zaman konda kondi, zaman baling tin & whatever tu lah. My sister's birthday on 3rd July, so we did celebrate her birthday. Standard ramai2 pun pergi lah makan pizza hut, order pizza paling besar, mushroom soup dan macam2 lagi. Makan sampai puas. 


Then sampai my turn. 23rd July 2000 time tu, memang dah excited la kan kot kot nak bawak g Kepsi ke since lama tak makan kepsi. Time tu tak silap family ktorg nak g mana ntah, tak silap Penang kot. Ok then, dah excited gile lah ni, malam before tu mmg takboleh lelap mata laa beb, happy gilaa punya pasal. Esok bangun je pepagi, straight to the point terus cakap ngn abah sambil senyum berseri-seri. 


" Abah! Hari ni birthday ena! " 
" Emm ( sambil senyum nipis ) " abah mmg jenis cool ye kawan-kawan.


Then we ride a car. Time tu nak balik rumah kat Rawang from Penang kan. Sampai je kat mana ntah, we stopped over kat area mana ntah, pastu abah masuk kedai mamak. I thought nak makan biasa biasa jela kan, makan tengahari gitu. Then abah order la KARI KEPALA IKAN, ayam goreng, sayur & macam-macam lagi yang tak mampu nak ingat dah. Then abah bukak mukadimah ucapan yg memang menghancurkan jiwa kanak-kanak kecil waktu itu, 


" Hari ni birthday ena, so kite celebrate dengan KARI KEPALA IKAN ok " 


Damn! Muncung itik sampai kereta masuk porch rumah. 


Moral of the story: Disebabkan my 10th birthday celebration was not so fun, so takmau dah celebrate birthday. And ever since, I never remind abah or mama yang today is my birthday. So dah besar besar ni tak kisah pun tak celebrate my birthday. As long my family, friends & special one remember the day I was born, its more than enough because they appreciated my presence in this world. Thank you people, I love you.