salaam people
last week, i spent one leave day to go to tekong to witness my bro's passing out parade...
it was good. was fun. was HOT on the weather though...
my bro teared when daddy put up the jockey cap for him
(mark of respect and successfully became a private) and i saw my ol man teared too...
*chets*so i enjoyed the whole event though waiting for the ferry was long sey...
here's the pixes...
marchpast
daddy and bro baru lepas melalak.. so obvious kan?
P-O-P ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
bro and buddies
bro and bunkmates
bro & myselfwhile walking towards the jetty, i saw this... refreshing ya know.. cos most of the time city dwellers like myself dont get to watch this natural stuffs happening in front of our eyes...
*in Allah's Grace*
sunset @ tekong jettyit was actually a proud moment because my bros are particularly close to me cos i'm never just a sister.. i'm more like a friend... and losing our momma at such a young age has taught us lots...
and watching them grow taller than me.. its remarkable.. although i'm still lacking in some ways or another..
not-a-so-perfect example most of the times.. i did it! i brought them up.. even though thru tough times and all.
and today.. they're leading their own lives.. but they're still around.. close to me..
a moment of achievement...