Friday nite...accompanied Bapak to Utusan's Kelab Veteran, KVUM or pronounce as Kevooom. hehe. The dinner was held in PWTC. Door gift would be none other than mags published by Utusan, URTV dan sespecies dengannya, and some sponsors like Maggie, etc. All the penyanyi jemputan malam tuh sungguh membusankan...nash, aris ariwatan, nana+achik, and ader lagik yang aku tak kenal, Datin Rosmah (DPM's wife) oso sang. Sumernya nyanyi lagu dolu?, dahler tuh, diiringi oleh okestra RTM plak. couldn't be any more happening. And then A. Samad Said cite a poem. pastuh sesi melawak by Yusof Chong (gini kot spelling)+aziz satar.



Jumpa balik pakcik² yang dulu slalu lepak kat opis bapak zaman kecik? dolu. yang bagi aku main cutter blade, pastuh menggelabah when i cut myself. ader ke tadah blood ngan paper A4...seriau!! yang slalu bagi buku tok aku conteng. yang slalu banjer makan cup cake 30 sen kat kedai mamak. it's all my childhood memories. and all the makcik² kept on cupping my face saying I resembles mom's look. emo jap. and then as predicted their 1st sentence to my dad upon seeing me...nih betol anak hang ker? ingat bini baru tadik. hahaha...uih dah remaja skang. :P



As always...I never have any luck in lucky draw. pthhh...kalo dapat main prize dia, 2 tix to Cairo. pergh...takpon DVD player jadik ah. hampes skali. len kali kena kasi mandrom sket no. tuh.