Salam and hello to all.

My parents sent us 2 boxes of Harumanis, a type of mango that is very well-known in Northern states, expecially in Perlis, along with some home-grown grapes which are equally tasty as Californians. Seedless, sweet and juicy.

Nice..

I just had one big glass of fresh mango ice-blended It couldn’t taste any better.

Anyhow, great news! My parents are going home by this Friday. My sister is flying over by Sunday. My brother and his wife are also heading home someday this weekend. We are about to gather up as one big family ever since Raya, if I’m not mistaken. Miss,miss, miss everyone so much! I already bought some Phillies and yes, your guess is right. There’s a nice scrumptious cheesecake is definitely in the menu this week

Another great huge news! I managed to locate a new supplier for my Xtra Sharp and the office is just a few blocks away from my cousin’s! The next shipment will be arrived around mid-June and I can’t wait to have my doses back Thank you Allah for this great bless.

And here comes the greatest news of all, my friend managed to buy us tickets to watch MU in action! I’m counting off the days and God knows how thrilled I was upon receiving the confirmation! Finally, my super, greatest-ever team are coming over to Bukit Jalil and I’m going to watch them play with my bare eyes; it’s unimaginable! I remembered watching Chelsea played in Shah Alam’s Stadium last year and the atmosphere had been fantastic. Imagine MU? Greater team, powerful squad, #1 in England and possibly #1 in Europe, again, if they can beat Barcelona in the Champion’s League Final tomorrow…

Wow..

Tell me which fan would miss this rare chance?

Even I am going with a true Liverpool supporter, no kidding Can’t hardly wait!

I went to my father’s uncle’s house yesterday, met his cute grandkids and I tell you what, Muhammad Fikri and Faris Sufi are the most adorable kids in the world! I even rode the bicycle with them (after for sooo long!), laughing and hollaring in joy around the village with Faris behind my back and Fikri chasing (effortlessly) to keep at par with us. Some of the neighbours did gave us ( I mean, me) quite a strange look- an almost breathless adult with soaking tee and jeans and pair of sneakers riding a bicycle while laughing and screaming was probably the rarest scene ever viewed by the villagers But I can’t help myself.

Truly, it feels nice to be a kid again.

And when we were about to part, Faris gave me a sad look and asked me to come back again tomorrow.

How sweet~ I already missed them.

I’ll be uploading some pictures soon. It’s late and I have huge orders for tomorrow.

Till then, best regards