Monday, November 06, 2006

SELENGER CASE #13346

This morning as usual, sent Daanish to mom's at QC.

Same drill - Handed Daanish over to mom. Salam Daanish. Salam mom. Kissed Daanish. Kissed mom. NOT! Heh heh.. Mom gave some apam balik fr JB to munch on the way to the car.

Happily munchin. Munch, munch. Yum yum. Waved at Daanish who's lookin over from the balcony. Like one Romeo this boy is. Got to the car. Set my butt snuggly into the seat.

Then I realised something.

Thought out loud, "Why the heck am I seated at the back seat?"

Hubby had no comment for a moment. He was numb to my selengerness. He just said, "You ma'am per. Satu hari kalau tak selenger tak sah." And he drove off.

So all the way to school, I was seated at the back, smiling to myself.


P/S: To Mr Bangla-at-the-back-of-the-pick-up-smiling-at-me-thinking-I-was-smiling-at-you, no I wasn't smiling at you, you moron.

Pooped @ 1:05 PM


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