a nagging mom.

well hello. again. i woke up early in the morning and my mom already with her plastic beg, to give away baju tak pakai. and and and setiap kali session ni, i would end up nearly crying and mata dah berkaca-kaca tak boleh belah punya.

because there will my favourite baju yang kena give away walaupon saya masih pakai "mak nampak baju ni adik pakai mcm sarung nangka,mmg tak cantik, bagi kat orang lain eh" - lipat baju terus masuk beg plastik

i was likeeee erm errm errmm...ok.. pasrah...

and there she will nagging about, why i kept on beli baju,

"ni baju banyak banyak ni tak pakai ni kalau kumpul dah boleh beli banglo tau"


seriously, if u know me, im the type yang akan pakai baju sumpah orang lain boleh hapal doh baju aku. like mmg super sikit and super ulang ulang balik baju sama.


even my GUY friend pernah (i repeat GUY)

"ajan haritu aku rasa nampak kau kat jalan ***** naik motor"

me : "Eh tak lah, aku dok umah je"

"but i saw a girl pakai baju merah.i think that was you"

well imagine in indonesia , ramai gila kot orang naik motor, and ramai kot orang pakai baju merah, and with makassar population 1.5 million,yang might be around five hundred thousand people yang naik motor and pakai baju merah, he boleh thinks that a girl with baju merah was me?


seriously,my classmate lelaki pon dah hapal baju i. lelaki yang so-called tak kisah pasal fashion and usually dont care pon orang lain pakai baju apa poooon boleh hapal baju i. sigh


ni wardrobe i.




i know i know,i ada 2 wardrobe. apesal baju i sikit pulak kan?

(beg plastik hijau tuh baju yang sudah dikumpul untuk give away)


well apparently yang lower part of cokelat wardrobe tu je yang ada baju i. yang semua laci and everything tu semua baju orang lain. baju mak, baju bapa.but mostly baju mak.







and sekali lagi nak menegaskan, kenapaaa mak cakaap baju adik banyaaaakk jugaaakk!!!!!



*mata berkaca-kaca saying goodbye to old favourite baju*

and mak kata i will never again dapat baju baru dah lepas nie. =(


and sneak peek baju mak pulak :




ok ni baru suku dari baju mak di wardrobe cokelat.kalau kat bilik mak lagilah, wardobe triple lagi besa dari wardobe cokelat i tuh.


and i take my chance :

"tu ha mak, baju pink baju purple tu tak pernah pakai tuh, simpan dalam plastik je, kalau kumpul tuh dah boleh beli bunglo siap ngan kereta sekali"


mak give me dont-mess-with-me look, with also judging eyes telling "watch your mouth young lady"


i terus pandang ke lantai, main jari, buat muka kesian


"sorry mak"