epilogue by Grace Nichols:

"I have crossed an ocean
I have lost my tongue
from the root of my old one
a new one has sprung"


Staying Alive, real poems for unreal times(2002)

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

masak, simpan...

mama bru lps masak. pastu simpan dlm fridge sbb bdk2 xde.so, sape2 nk mkn... amik dlm fridge. kitorg dh xdinner sama cam dulu. masing2 bz...

mama laks goreng ikan unt diri sndrik (goreng bodo) pastu amik cili potong2+bawang potong2 taruk kicap. teringat mkn ngn mbah... huhu... tp nye, mama xmkn. mama simpan dlm tupperware, bwk masok bilik. mna tau tgh mlm tbe2 nk mkn. masih kenyang sushi lah... n apple cake cheryl wat. hmmm... sambal belacan udah abis... malas nk wat. nnt2 lah.

xtau ape rsa masakan td tuh... haha.. sbb mama xrasa n xnk amik, mama kn dh ade ikan goreng.

ni nama xde keje, asal blog brisi... hisshhh... tdo lebih baik dr menerima..

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