~..K.L..~

Last night I really couldn't sleep because of something. Trying to but still (ayaaahhh..ni macam susah lai mau tidur..). Tiba², perut terasa lapar pula. Memandangkan lauk² dan segala²nya pun sudah habis di makan, ternampak pula Mi Maggi.. Bah, dari kebulur makan saja la.. Everyone already in their dream land, Me...? with my "Mi Maggi".. (^_^). Sudah makan rest kejap (nda buli terus² tidur. Nanti ada PJK..).

~In My Dream Land~.... =_=...~ Nda kesedaran sudah jam berapa sya tertidur (yang penting 'modop'..)

~Morning Dew~.. sya still in dream land. Suddenly, my phone ring (sepa saja yang menganggu tidur ku ni *sighh*).. I reach my HP and it's my mum calling.

Me:Halo~(still mamai² lagi..)

Mum:Halo~

Me:Nokuro daa Dii?(~Dusun slang~)..

Mum:Bisuk sia mau pi KL ni..

Me:KL?..betul² bah?.. sepa kawan ko? buat apa sana?..(to many Q's..)

Mum:*cute laugh* sia sorang saja *cute laug*..(mc nda menjawab soalan sya lagi..)

Me:yang betul² ma. Ko sorang² ja pi..?

Mum:*laugh* Eya bah. Sia mau pi Kotu Lombiding~KL~ (mean picking lombiding leaves).*laugh*

Me:*laugh*..wahhh pandai ko kasi kana² sia pagi² aa ama..(me, still mamai² juga biarpun ketawa²..)

Mum:Hehhe..

..there you go. My mum always being naughty with me. (^_^) yeah.. I love my mum so much. I know she being like that coz she miss her daughter. Teda pompuan kawan dia di rumah.. just my brother (siou ama, nanti sya pulang juga kasi kawan² ko..). Well, layan saja la karena dia ni.. nda dilayan nanti merajuk hehheh... Im so happy this Thursday my mum will come to KK (gaji sudah lai time tu..). Mau minta belanja dulu sama mama yang ku sayang²...(^_^)


~Ok.. that's all. Just remember love your mum. A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine desert us; when trouble thickens around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts.

My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words but I always remember the tune. Most of all the other beautiful things in life come by twos and threes, by dozens and hundreds. Plenty of roses, stars, sunsets, rainbows, brothers and sisters, aunts and cousins, comrades and friends - but only one mother in the whole world..

~Mother - that was the bank where we deposited all our hurts and worries..

~..end of story..~