let's continue.
on the 24th &25 May, my cousin got married. our first male cousin from my mom side. we grew up together. ate from one plate. drank from one cup.sadly, we couldn't attend his akad nikah ceremony since the camp ended at 12 pm on the same day.prior to that, we decided to join them on the next day for wedding reception (bride's side) . the bride and groom wore dust pink so, to follow the wedding theme kononnya, i chose to wear almost similar colour baju kurung. next time, i shouldn't. lighting on the dais was not so good. the weather was so horribly hot. muka macam goreng pisang. guna pulak kamera murah. bersinar-sinar cahaya. cahaya reflek.
raja sehari. gambar ribuan ni. mestila cantik kan.
on the 29th May, off we traveled to Putrajaya to join the crowd in PICC. my fourth sister had finally graduated after 5 and a half years journey to hold a graduation scroll. sadly, no family pic taken by me due to crankiness problem. next time, avoid bringing small children below five to convocation crowd. don't be so kedekut to pay for studio portraiture because that might be the only way to capture your precious moment with your family members on your convocation day. my sis got us the most expensive package. i told her not to regret because she should have expected things like that would happen to us. maklumla. family tengah berkembang. jumlah kanak-kanak melebihi dewasa. haha. it was like hell when they started to cry and fight among themselves. you would experience becoming the center of the crowd especially when the children started to cry, shout and roll on the floor. hehe. soon, I am sure everyone will experience it once we become a mother unless we take extra caution not to bring your little ones to the huge crowd. i personally think, better not to bring them. we didn't expect such things to happen because PICC is a fully air conditioned place. tapi, kalau dah ramai manusia. aircond pun tak rasa.
i couldn't forget one thing. my nephew stuck in a lift. there's no service problem with the lift. the main cause came for our over excited handsome boy. don't expect a five year old boy to listen to your words without holding their hands and make them listen to no matter what when you're standing among the large crowd. warn them from the beginning. meaning, before yous start the journey and keep reminding them throughout the journey. actually, we were waiting patiently for our turn to go upstairs. we stood right in front of the lift. once it stopped and the lids were widely opened. ape lagi. laju je shakir lari masuk. no one realized it except my second sister. tu pun, her brain stopped thinking for awhile before she could say out 'shakir masuk dalam lift tu'. at that time, the crowd in the lift were totally visible from our eyes. mak asked me to climb the stairs to go upstairs quickly. i was the youngest among the adults, meaning i was the strongest lah to climb the stairs. ape lagi. dengan jubah bagai. nasib baik ingat nak pakai skirt hitam yang stretchable kat dalam. selak jubah. panjat tangga selaju mungkin. haha. malu. i waited for a couple of minutes in front of the lift but xde pun lift berhenti. so, i decided to climb down the stairs to lodge a report. taraaang!! ada budak dok melalak. we were so lucky because there was an unknown guy who realized the presence of my nephew in the lift. maybe, shakir cried on top of his lungs kot bc that boy was and still a crying champ.
what a relief! mak kept on lecturing us not to be lalai lagi next time. haha. sebab nila setitik, habis susu setempayan. semua kena dengar opah bebel. next convocation will be my fifth sis's which will be next year. kita tengok kenangan ape pulak terpahat di PICC..haha.
one more thing, sesi petang tak best. the convocation ceremony ended at 5.30. by the time they finished, everyone was so busy heading to surau for Asar prayer. budak letih. nak beratur lagi untuk ambik gambar. didoakan supaya the next convocation will be morning session. baru fresh. budak-budak pun tak letih.
maharaja cina di hari konvokesyen.
till then. assalamualaikum.
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