So I've done my work. It is 5pm sharp so off we go to the land of free...but still in miri though. Before we embark on a journey for this gawai..let me allow myself to indulge with the beauty of loafing, orang bujang style!!
Better finish off my oreo cake before it gets cold. And there I wonder, it is not being served cold?
Yeah. It's raining jagu & mayau out here. The smell of stench evaporated from the the stinking 'parits' manage to catch a dreadfully attention of my oversensitive nose.
Gawai is around the building and you never quite get it since it is 2 weeks apart from home and my 'rumah panjai'. Dad asked me to purchase a substantial amount of wines and liquors in preparation of head drowsy, dancing maniacally, puking throw out, sm@#$ event, (that's for sure), event of the year.
Rest assured. 2 iti kutak Stanley's wine enggau chivas 18 years under way to spoilt the best ever event if the year. Yeah.
Kati enda ka rami semak nadai utai ihup ngau babi tunu, enda amai nya chak? Literally means "what's the purpose of cekebrating it if all the boozes and swines are not put into good use?"
Kenya uhang ribai bejako. Kai3 na pama mai nuan bejako na...
