In the 90's, semua benda pon hanya ada dalam tiga flavour. Vanilla, strawberry and chocolate. Takde such thing as mint lah oreo lah. My very first mint ice cream masa sekolah menengah pergi rombongan pastu stop dekat alamanda sekejap, first time makan baskin robbin jugak masa tu. Haaa, that was my very first mint flavour. Rasa ubat gigi pon boleh buat jual. Daebak. Berbalik kepada tiga perisa tadi, my abanglong would always take the strawberry flavour, abangmir would be chocolate flavour and mine would be vanilla. Rasanya it goes by our skin colour kot. Abangmir paling gelap so dia chocolate lah, hahahaha. Takde kena mengena. saja nak mentioned yang my second abang tak putih mana. Dengan siapa lagi nak racist kalau bukan abang sendiri *senyum sinis.
Ouh, just now i saw anak buah i cium cium rambut adik dia. lari lari lari, berhenti sekejap dekat adik dia, pastu cium. Abangmir used to do the same thing to me. He was so obsessed with me, getting an adik was an achievement for him. He kept the habit of kissing my forehead until i was at the age of 12. Lepas tu dia stop. Salah satunya sebab i selalu marah, i rimas. Mungkin lagi satu, because ive reached my puberty so bau dah tak macam baby lagi dah. Mungkin bau ketiak masam dah mula coming out that time, besides masa tu i dont even know akan kewujudan alat yang dipanggil sebagai roll-on digunakan untuk ketiak hahahaha. I cuma tahu kalau busuk, bedak would be fine.
Just now jugak i saw anak buah i yang eldest curikan chocolate untuk adik dia sebab my sister in law tak allow him to eat chocolate that much. Gigi dia dah rongak. This reminds me of abanglong yang selalu curikan makanan for me. I used to love pau. So much. Horribly in love with pau. Nenek i akan beli kan around 5pcs of pau. I dah makan dua,kenyang. Ibu pergi sorok lagi 3. I cried cause i nak lagi. Abanglong akan curikan. Now, i blame him for the fat that i gained. Hahahaha.
Aww, rindu ah. Nak nangis nangis ikut abang abang yang tak berguna tu pergi memancing.
Xoxo, mardhiyatun nisa.

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