poof.: not materialistic but

Assalamualaikum. Hi (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*♥:･ﾟ✧

For starters, I've been delaying posting about how my Eid went like so yeah, had lots of stories to write about but they went missing when I needed them to stay in my brain tbqh. Post mungkin panjang. Harap maklum.

Continue on...

well on the last day of Ramadhan, the whole family—um okay more than half, not whole—watched Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham because epic, needless to say. Not sure if I spelt that right but Kak Tin had warned us she might cry later and yada yada ~~Fatihah~~ I tried hard enough to look "strong" by insulting her. "Hahaha tengok cerita ni pun nak menangis. Ew." ~~Fatihah~~ I even laughed when the sad part went on... ~~she was~~ I was either really strong, emotionless, or just stupid. Probably stupid. Oh but thank God no one cried in the end. But something happened... Ok this, this you'll have to wait til the end of this post.

Both of my home towns are in Selangor so we only went back to KL (ok one KL one Selangor -.-) at 5pm that day, arrived when it's time to break the fast. I didn't help with the ketupat thing that night. I remember watching Death Bell with my cousins and have I told you I LOVE horror stories? Others were freaking out almost the whole time watching, I didn't. Yay me.

Woke up the next day and did "annual" routines by helping Mak with stuff and the photography session went on but I wasn't included because was too busy doing... something. After that went to Nenek's, and then went to Nenek Long's, then home. Yes it wasn't much of a first Syawal but hahahaha duit raya made me happy :P

On the second day of Syawal, stayed home. Relatives came instead. Okay boring jugak.
Can I just include convos down there? Even though I've tweeted I won't post pictures... I am posting ~~sebab dah malas nak tulis dan fikir~~ sebab rasa rajin.