Just yesterday my bro and I drove my kerabat keluarga (my mum's side) to KKIA, Kota Kinabalu International Airport. Getting used driving bigger car than Kelisa but little bit challenging though, to agak-agak tepi dan depan kereta sebab, well, I was short to begin with. So far I've tried Iswara, Isuzu Trooper and Toyota Unser. I was pissed off when they kept on asking me to slow down while driving Kelisa in the right lane and cars behind us were accelerating. I would have stayed on the left lane and let them overtake if not for the need to keep on the right lane T_T. Some time later I drove Trooper and they didn't even said a word! I was amazed that I tried to drive superly crazy to test if that makes a different. And still, no one complaints. Haha. I found out that it's on the matter of stability. Kelisa feels sooooo laju even it's only 50 km/h. Ceh, aparaa. Sia-sia ku mengpiss offkan diri T_T
My kerabat keluarga all came from Melaka, some works in Johor and Singapore. The latest generasi, my lil niece and nephew which is Bryan and Felicia can't converse in Malay or English except for a few popular words (1 - 10, bye-bye, kakak etc). For few days I used hand signal and pick up 2 to 3 words in Mandarin like wo pao ni (I dukung you), ni kan (you tengok), pu yau (jangan), and most famous one, ciau kuku Yani (say/panggil aunty Yani). Honestly, it was frustrating not able to bermesra-mesra alam with them. Sigh. But it was nice to get to know their mother, Pei Yi because I never spoke to her. Some sort of relief knowing I can talk to her this coming CNY. Can't wait!
I only came back from campus on 14th Nov, fallen ill for few days (can't even remember when was I last demam teruk) and great, I was sick longer than expected for refusing to go to Klinik Luyang. Right after I felt better, the spring cleaning took place, preparing for the 14 orang kerabat. Then they all went back yesterday. Today marks the day that I was totally on holidays and before I can gratefully embrace the kemerdekaan, I noticed that I was to replace my sister's 6 months position as my mum's PA, personal assistant. Oh noooooooo.
My sister has just started her first job (UiTM baru ni grad day) so I'm the target now. I was in deep slumber when my mum called home and asked me to call Awana Genting Hotel and check this and that immediately. She's with my Untel and Didi (my lil bro), pergi Genting without me. Yala siapa suruh balik rumah. Then my sis sms me to book Ena (my lil sis) punya tiket balik from Medan for her cuti december nanti. She studied medicine there and now uses ribu in currency and dosen means lecturer, pulsa means credit hp in Indonesia. I booked the international flight and learn new things. Difference with the usual one is that they asked for passport number (harus la), away number and the total number is in rupiah. I went crazy searching for Ena's photocopied passport, not yet used with this house anymore. After that I get to know my dad's credit card number. I only know my mum's. I felt so ketinggalan in this house. A lot of catching up to do. Wawawawa. I also came across a lot of documents that I ignore all these years. What even more is I accidently read my father punya slip exam time study UM dulu. Some subjects he took are same with mine. Haha. I'm not as good as my dad in studying animals and plants T_T. Hopefully, with all the pening jadi PA will in return assist me to discover the secrets in this house. I'm so curious what else I didn't know (???)
Yeap, end of my first entry, 9 more to go. Below are some pix. Daaaa~