My soul fades in the air gliding up to the seventh heaven when Umi spilled the news.
Someone, a very generous someone told Abah that he will be warmly sponsoring me to a party of delectable seafood fest. And it is held every day just for me!
This person reminds me of my dad's close pal who used to treat my family dinner every time we toured Perlis. He's like Buddha to us; very calm and poised, and treat us indifferently, no, sometimes like an entourage of royals.
Speak of Perlis, now I felt transported to the golden childhood times. It almost tear me up to recall every trail of memory under my nanny's custody. I remember every joyous lunch time that my brother and I would be orbiting the house as she fed us when we reached the pit stop.
Ah, memory lane. Tears me up every time.
She was the one who gave birth to my nickname. And I can't thank her enough for this. Perhaps I should commemorate my gratitude in the coming post.
Or a call from me would suffice.
Million thanks to her for bringing me up well.
Anyway, food talk. Yes my Santa daddy I can't wait to see you with seven cruises of sea wonders. Surprise me.
