Friday, May 21, 2010

It Ain't Heavy , It's my makan

As usual,the time has come that my dad receives his monthly pension. And... once again the three of us would go shopping for our monthly groceries ... and we do have a nice time walking in Tesco . Along they way , usually we would bump into friends , old friends , aunties , uncles , grandpas , grandmas , cousins , godsisters and brothers and yes, the list just goes on and on.


Each time when we go, we will split into three groups and also we try to outdo each other to see who can carry the most barang !!! Also along the way again , we have all of the shoppers cheering for us .. ha! ha!


Moving along , until the counter , everything will be okay until.....
We forgot something and we have to go all the way to get it,
Someone in line had no money,
Another someone wants to jump the queue,
A little boy sreaming his head off.....


How we tahan and trod along .Then it comes to our turn at the check out counter and ABRACADABRA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We are done

Time to get home . On the way , we stop for lunch and this is the time when my mum will start to count the stairs to our appartment.That is when I go .. OH NO !!! Because we have to carry two bags each up .


So up we went , till this jiran of us saw us struggling ,and she just took the two bags like as if it weighs like nothing and up she went to the 4th floor!!!!

Thank you and terima kasih kerana menolong .She actually does'nt mind helping us because her cats will always sleep at our front door and the next morning , dad will carry it downstairs for her .....