Day Six

woke up late because sleeping was so nice. went downstaris to brush teeth and wash face with icewater in kolam. went back up to put lens on to discover freezing cold lens solution. hee. interesting interesting. went back down for breakfast: cake, bread and kedondong. walked around outside the villa to explore. saw stinky poo-ified chickens and boring vegetable farm. everyone then took turns to ride on horses=) poor old things were old (and possibly tired out from giving rides) yet extremely well behaved.
upon returning to the villa discovered rice had been prepared. at nine am!! "mari sha sarapan" gilllllllllllller!! pagi-pagi buta makan nasi?! tebiat! i ran off and hid upstairs with ameera. she was passing all of her germs to me. despite having all that free time i did not bother to even touch my assignments. nampaknya kerja rumah nggak dihabisin. all the other kids came upstairs soon enough to main bantal. i then taught qadir and mohd to play the silent game. where they play. in silence. for the greater good of all of our ears. soon we got ready to leave and head back to khalati's.
on the way back, faizah got off the car to take some person's sunflower. joyous ocassion for her. haha. then we stopped somewhere else to let mama and khala search for kains to buy for the dads plus aman's baju kurung. i nearly peed in the car. being a girl can be very. tiresome. i was feeling all upset missing home and abah and toilet paper. felt very thankful to be leaving solo the following morning.
at khalati's at last: shower head NOT functioning. dripped cold water. and the kolam thing was insectified. i swear. so i had to deal with the dripping shower head. for like. five hours. after feeling clean enough i played word search with ameera in baba's aircon room and eventually fell asleep. meanwhile mama and khala went to shop summore with jiddah arfah and a nameless lady. when they came back, ameera and i rode a beca around around for fun. (we didn't wear our scarves. setans.) the becaman didnt look trustworthy (none of the men do) so ameera and i came up with various plans to escape should he kidnap us or something. after a while memorising the buildings at every turn the guy made became harder. so i gave up. and we just enjoyed ourselves. haha. solo wasnt very kampungified after all. there were reasonable shopping centres and macs=) had a different perspective of solo then. eventually we came home safe and sound without having to kick the becaman in the balls or anything outrageous.
back at khalati's ameera, aman and i played Dominoes with muhammad and alwi while mama, khala and faizah visited a su'ud lady. then when they returned they invited me and ameera to go search for big bags to store our shopping goods before we left for jakarta. we rode on the beca again *weets* (w/o scarves again. ahakz) shopping was uneventful. before leaving we all bought ice creams to eat in the beca on the way back. magnum. costs. one friggin twenty. *shakes head* back at khalati's there was some other lady who visited. she repeatedly informed me of my extreme beauty. haha. ego boosting. anyway skipped dinner in the end because everything was daging. then we all slept in baba's room for aircon. the fan in our rm was kaput. had lousy night in the end. bah. vocab: apotek-pharmacy

-blogged on 20/3/05