Remember the Malay kids song we used to sing when we're younger? (or even now...)
Burung kakak tua,
Giginya tinggal dua,
Nenek sudah tua,
Hinggap di jendela.
Letrum, letrum, letrum oolalalalalalala
Letrum, letrum, letrum oolalalalala
Letrum, letrum, letrum oolalalalalaalaaaa
Burung kakak tuaaaa!!!
That is how lil Sam the bro sings sometimes shout it! Yep he can sing and he sounds cute.
Hahahaha. Imagine an old lady ON the window.
Feel like blogging after bout... 5 months? Johannan keeps bugging me to update my blog. Yes, yes so here it is...
Yesterday I was eating my boringdietlunch as usual since I was not allowed to eat lots of types of food which would trigger my skin to be itchy. For example chicken, tomato/chilly sauce, seafood, cucumber and the list goes on.
At the dining table alone, with the fan blowing directly at my face, I dreamt about the future-what would I do after SPM----oh the longing for my exam to be over!
2-year-old brother was asleep on the couch, big sis was upstairs with her laptop, and the maid(also known as kakak in the family) was cleaning the photo frames on the shoe cabinet. Everything was peaceful and very nice cause I like quietness :) unlike lil Sam who loves to scream in the house and talk VERY loud.
My plate had a few grains of rice left when suddenly the kakak hit the wall with the grandma'soldoldfamilyphoto. In shock, my sepet eyes grew bigger and met hers wondering what had happened. She care-freely laughed and answered "cicak" which means lizard.
Ahhhh!!! Cicak?! How could she kill that gelifying crawly creature and laughed about it?? Just when I taught about how gross the little fat lizard now being flattened would look like on the wall or behind that photo frame, she glided her weapon up and down against the wall with me watching in horror and shrieking at every sound of the murder. FYI, there was colourless liquid on the wall.
Thank God I finished my lunch by that time. I ran into the kitchen tip-toeing(felt disgusted), wash my plate fast and ran up to tell my sis about that terrible lizard-murder incident. Eeeeek!
Yes, I've got lizard-phobia or whatever it is called.
