Yay! Today is the last day of work for the week. Tomorrow is a public holiday. After work I follow my parents to Brickfields temple like we usually do every year for Wesak Day. This year the crowd is smaller. At least I don’t smell of joss stick and sweat. Well, this year my dad is kinda holy. He even bought the Buddha chanting CD which cost RM20. He even buys flowers to donate to the temple which he usually doesn’t. Hmmm…
Oh yea. Remember last week me and my darling went and book hand bouquet flower for his mum for Mothers’ Day. She received it today. The flower didn’t really turn out as nice as the ones we saw in the shop. I guess the flower is a bit ruin in the process of delivery. Well, I do hope she like the flower.
When I was in the temple, my darling went to Jusco, Kepong member’s day. He complains bout the crowd there. Well, if there is a sale, there will surely be a huge crowd. Poor darling of mine, his family went shopping, he has to queue for them and as usual the people there works so slow and the line takes forever to move. There’s even a Jusco lady using loud speaker. Just like Pasar Malam. Or should I say worst than Pasar Malam? Hahaha…
Oh yea. Remember last week me and my darling went and book hand bouquet flower for his mum for Mothers’ Day. She received it today. The flower didn’t really turn out as nice as the ones we saw in the shop. I guess the flower is a bit ruin in the process of delivery. Well, I do hope she like the flower.
When I was in the temple, my darling went to Jusco, Kepong member’s day. He complains bout the crowd there. Well, if there is a sale, there will surely be a huge crowd. Poor darling of mine, his family went shopping, he has to queue for them and as usual the people there works so slow and the line takes forever to move. There’s even a Jusco lady using loud speaker. Just like Pasar Malam. Or should I say worst than Pasar Malam? Hahaha…