Raya...for worst or the better

This year raya its not that...'explosive'. You see, the minute I got back home I already been suited up to clean the house. Good thing that my siblings are more co-operative this year which makes my job whole lot easier. Still, I got to take care of the toilets and some other errands. Just before Raya, I helped me dad to clear off the store-house at Sg.Buloh. Pretty nasty doing hard chores during Ramadhan but, its all good. Me, Sob, Syam and Joule went out for break-fast at Hartz Chicken. It was pretty packed there, Pak arab especially. Arabs and chickens, never been apart. Met Hokki chai there with his friends. About the food, nothing worth bragging about. During the night of 1st Syawal, we all went out for a family dinner at Seri Pacific (previously known as Pan Pacific), just next to the PWTC. They changed management, concept and the menu. I prefer the old menu. It was nicer on the portion and not so 'sophisicated'.

On the 1st day of Raya (a concept that needs public correction and education. Raya Aidilfitri is only 1 day grace celebration. Which I will discuss in a later forum), I got inflicted with fever. Sigh~. Most of the day I spent on my bed, so lets skip the 1st day experience.

The next day, I went visiting any available friends around my house perimeter which totals up to 2 persons. I intended to visit "arwah's" but, Sabri didn't want to go because he is...'embaressed'...after a so-called incident happened during the 'Tahlil' at "arwah's" house. Moving on, we had quite a feast during that trip from house to house. We went to syam's house 1st. He got B grade for his Lodeh gravy and the Rendang which he made himself. Then off to my house when along the way, we picked up Ajit. At me house, we don't feast much (nothing to feast on actually, all the Pulut and Rendang has been wiped clean last night). We had few chats with me pop and mom. After that, off to Sabri's house, after dropped Ajit at his home. There, we had yet another feast and a bit of talksie-walksie. Out of the blue, we suddnely had this idea of going to karaoke and went on to OU after changing our clothes. With this feverish fever, I went on with them to have a good time. On the way back, we stopped by at KFC cause I got to buy dinner for those at home. I came across Saiful and Mali where I was told a friend of us,E.G, involved in a tragic accident at Fraser hill. It was gruesome. Shattered bones on the left body side, possible permanent amnesia while the driver which is E.G's friend only scapred on the lips. Lucky bastard. From what being told to me, E.G wasn't fastened his seat belt and it was the passenger side that being the point of impact. After exchanging some news, we head back home.

On Friday, my fever is getting worse. I was literally on the bed the whole day. I even missed the
Friday prayer. But, managed to packed stuffs as I need to head back to Melaka for exams. I wonder what little could I study for the exam considering my health conditions. But, I braved on forward to take on what may come.