Overview
An ordinary girl without any super powers. Was born with a few % of Chinese blood. Wore braces and retainers before. Used to be always in her state of trance. Gets distracted easily by the surroundings. Always have ridiculousweird
dreams, not wet dreams. Family/relatives call me Nurul. Friends call me Jannah. And i definitely believe that it takes more muscle to frown than to smile =D
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Sunday, November 30, 2008
so my aunty from U.S came back home yesterday after leaving her homeland(Singapore) for 7months with her son and husband. "migrate" to U.S. that's what she said 7months ago. i thought she was going to stay there for years and that made me so depressed that i almost flooded the airport with tears when i waved them goodbye.
in the end, there were some changes in plan as she's now 2months pregnant and she wants to give birth in Singapore. xD [yeah mannn!!!] oh yes, i hope it's a GIRL. i want a friend. i'm the only granddaughter my grandparents got.
the one on the right on the picture there is abdel wahab. the one who just came back. the one on the left is my another cousin from sengkang, named Hanif Abqary. hanif is older by a month. photo taken when they were 2 mths old.
we call him "Beeboo" or "Wahab". supposed to be "Habeeboo" which means darling in Arab. his father speak Arab to him. not african language. so, he have to learn English, Malay and Arab language. how lucky. they're now living at my granny's house.
he's such a tough boy (OMG!). he's hyperactive and love to run around and play with whatever is in the house. he hates colourful toys. spoons, basket, remote control etc etc all those stuffs that we, humans always deal with at home are his toys. he'll topple over a laundry basket and when we stop him to put back all the laundry back into the basket, he'll run over to another spot and grab something and knock it until it breaks. tsk tsk tsk. the house will never be clean. i wonder how my aunty survived those days in U.S. and he will continue this mess and run around the house without feeling exhausted. he'll never know the meaning of tired. he only sleeps when it's dark. are all african babies this active? LOL.
this morning, i brought him out in the morning to go to the shop with my aunty. for a 1 year old kid, he sure is VERY HEAVY. he followed his daddy's genes. big bones. while my aunty went to buy milk, we waited outside the shop and i let him run around for awhile. then he suddenly approached this Bangla who was walking and then Beeboo just hugged his legs. the bangla man just stood there and laughed. when i pulled him away, he ran to the bicycles and touch2 the tyres. then he just push the bicycle with great force that it just fell over the ground. when i picked up the bicycle, he got so excited when he saw a dog. (he loves dogs cause in U.S, there's lots of dogs and he even hugged a dog once.) he ran towards the dog and wanted to touch it. i perspire a lot just taking care of him. great exercise.
finally. some peace.