Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha

For those Muslims across the world which celebrate Hari Raya Aidiladha, it’s not too late to wish right?

Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha

Initially, I'm not gonna say this year Hari Raya Aidiladha is the best raya I ever celebrate, yet not the worst either.

So sadly to mention that I missed to experience the sacrificial slaughter of cows in appreciation of Qurban as required by Islamic teachings. It's because my father was asking if I could help him to pay a visit to his friend nearby in the morning and bring some foods like ketupat, lodeh and rendang.

I thought it takes only half an hour, however it cost me more than 90 minutes before I return home. Well, I'm not going to describe further since too many things had happened in between that I just don't wanna share with the readers..hehe...

Thinking of it, I supposed to help him in the evening instead, once the ritual thing is done. It can't be helped I miscalculated the situation and that time, I felt like I'm the one who was being slaughtered and sacrificed. Haha

Back to the story, the moment I came to the slaughter ground area which is my neighbour's yard, no one was there as everyone left the place already. Obviously, they make it at super fast speed that I missed the whole process. Later on, the meat was distributed to my home and I feel like 'is this Hari Raya Aidiladha for real? Well that's how my Aidiladha ends up. That was pathetic isn't it? And boring too...

And by the way...

It has been a while since I had my hair cut 2 months ago. Realizing how ugly my look was, so I managed to get my hair done last Friday.

Basically, there is my favorite hair salon that I came quite often whenever I want to get my hair cut. To me, the barber just knows very well what kind of hair style I do want. She really knows how to cut my hair...and this is not my imagination.

Speaking about the barber, she is a Chinese gal at her young age and always being my favorite. It can't be denied that she is such a beautiful, lovely and being so nice to me every time I came by.

She is actually the person in-charged in the reception counter. However, when she saw me pulled out the door and step inside, she was keen to take turn to serve me, and this is not the first time she behaves like this.

She did the same thing to the point that I've lost count on how many times we have worked together... hihi. I wonder if she is being nice to everyone too. I don't know if it just me or...