remember the days.

8 november 2010

so,a few days ago we*me, mom and dad* had quiet the adventure of our lives. i'm gonna rewrite this so that i will remember the date.or better the days. 

i went back to Terengganu on the 7th and safely arrived around 4 a.m. immediately after touch down dad asked me when i'm going back and i said around Sunday. But something is not right. it turns out that grandpa is not well and struggling from a tumor in his lung. We suspected cancer but grandpa is too weak for any operation. Mom, as worried as any child would be hearing that her parent is ill, says we're heading to shah alam straight away later that evening. by car.

so, dad drove up until kuantan realizing there was something wrong with the engine. we proceed until Temerloh and to found out that the car is leaking.-_____-"

and the best part is we have to spend the night at the petrol station while waiting for help in the morning.lol.

previously, i had experienced 'sleep over' at the petrol stations due to the uni's excellent curfew system. But this time around is with my parents dude. not cool-_-' 

dad was having a hard time while mom , well, not having the best time of her life too. thay had to escape to the surau later. me, maintain in the car.heyy, i got pillow, what more can i ask for.haha.

the next day...

the car . go figure.

lol

and we get to ride inside!!!!

awe-to-the-someeeeee

-___________-""

long story cut short, sent to the nearby workshop.

i have some doubts over the name.

i hope they will do the car just fine and not songsang-kan lagi.

maybe, just maybe you're wondering how did we ever get to shah alam later in the evening?

apparently, mom and dad has open their heart to call my Ted so that he can come and pick us up all the way in Temerloh. imagine, 2 friggin hour from Shah Alam and staright to Temerloh. i was flabbergasted but Alhamdulillah, all is well.

we arrived safely in shah alam and apparently grandpa is not doing so well. he is on breathing ventilator and as skinny as skeleton. but the cool part is...grandpa still smoke his cigarette even when he is 'that' sick. aiyoo

not grandpa. meet my uncle, Uncle Lim. one of my favorite uncle because he is such a soft spoken type of person and as dad, i think he is the coolest among other uncles. He gave me very useful advise too. just between me and him that is.

so there you go..my weekend. many minor details that i didn't include here, but i think in future reference, i shall remember bit by bits even after reading this again. i shall let those bits of memories be kept within me saja.
and to dearest Ted, i know you are worried about not giving the best to my parents, but your sincerity of offering us your help is more than we could thank you for. and i think you being nervous is good.haha. me loves you even more. *winks*

oopsie: finals coming in three days. gulp