I woke up to a text, Sayang, I miss you like hell. Are you awake? - Sufardi. Yes, all the way from SG.
I showered and hang out with Batrisyia and Hizkil. Kids. But I love those kids. Damnnn adorable.
Sabrina and I did our hair and make up at the salon. Went to Abg Ji's house and got ready. Like
put on our dress and accessorries for the partyyy.
Everyone looked very smart and pretty. Everyone was in a dress. Feathers. Shiny Jewellery.
Party was sooo fun. There was awesome food, karaoke, great MC.
I took pictures. There's a hired photographer. So I don't think I can upload it. It will probably be developed into photographs and arranged in an album.
Daddy finally arrived back home. Well he landed in SG, immediately took the next plane to KL. When I heard Daddy was upstairs changing for the dinner party, my siblings and I went up. We waited for my parents to glamour up.
We came down and made and appearance. Everyone hugged my Parents especially Daddy. We had dinner together and there were like funny acts performed by my cousins that was damn hysterical okay.
There was one where they had to drink coke out of a milk bottle. The last one had to dance dangdut. Another one was where 4 of my male cousins, they had to put on a lady's blouse and a skirt and a wig and they had to dance to one of the gay song. So damn bloody funny la.
Then they turned off the lights, turned on the disco lights, all the cute boys (friends of my cousins), the bodyguards, family members, went to the dancefloor and just danced to hip hop songs. Ummss, I was totally thinking of my boyfriend, working his ass off at st james, it's like i'm clubbing with my family, my boyfriend works at a hot club. But my phone wasn't with me. But I missed him like hell.
Dance, Dance, Dance. My family could dance boy. It's like a club. We actually danced and put our hands up in the air. My cousins and nephews did the shuffle and we stand in a circle. And rooted for him. Young kids can shuffle man. Seriously, picture a club. That's how cool my family is. Unlike yours. HAHA, kidding.
Finally, DJ went. 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1.. HAPPY NEW YEAR! Lovely. We all hugged each other and wished everyone. Happy 2009!
We looked out and saw fireworks. Pretty! But not as Pretty as SG. Party continued again. But I managed to sneak upstairs to check my phone, I saw a text... Syg, Happy New Year. My goodness my busy busy boyfriend managed to send one text to wish me. Touched. Okay.
I called him and I wished him Happy New Year. And I could hear the love in his voice. Wished I could just hug him. But I can't. So I went back down to party. Haha.
Party Party Party. There were cute boys, but I didn't dare dance with them. So I danced only with my female cousins. But my goodness, the bodyguards seriously like.... ?!?!?! They actually went LOW LOW LOW LOW LOW on us girls sia. Fcuking disgusting. But they were nice people la. So, I just moved a little bit further each time.
After the party, we went back to my cousin's big apartment. Everyone sat down. My cousins gave out 10 000 RM to every aunt and uncle of ours. Gave out 1000Rm to the nieces and nephews.
And then we took a family photo. Everyone had to be in it. We would make a hari raya card and have it as the front page.
I love my family. I love. Sufardi. I love my parents.
