I am all excited about going home. Finally, Eid in Malaysia after six years. To be honest I've forgotten how is it like to be celebrating Raya at home. There were few vague memories of waking up early in the morning and ironing everyone elses baju kurung/baju melayu. Taking a short -extremely cold- shower. And food. Loads of them food. Yum (as Liz would have said). Duit raya is the best part of them all. I remember being given RM 50 once by a distant uncle. RM 50 is A LOT for a poor secondary schoolgirl like me. Happy days. Happy happy days.
This raya would not be the same though. I'll be the one handling over the duit raya. Woooo T_T
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