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)

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

serba-salah

udah le balik dari opis lewat. penat weh...bukan x penat. ni rasa memang dah x larat sangat2.


Adik minta dikejutkan bile mama nak tido. Adik nak prepare untuk meeting pagi esok. errmmmssss.... klu itotkan, pagi nanti la kan.


dah kejutkan Adik, tapi Adik x jaga!!!! camne ni...


Adik... maafkan kakakmu, badan ni dah btol2 habis digunakan tenaganya. udah sangat2 terlebih limit and anytime boley 'plek' (dunno the right spelling for this javanese word).





~feeling so down

2 comments:

Unknown said...

siannyer...kerja kuat tul la yong ni...take care darling...jgn smpi masuk spital lagi..:)

mama said...

tanggungjawab, Along.
am good!! superwoman, kan... hakhak..