ooolala m here spending some quality time writing this post. QUALITY okay. define quality sat khodijah. *okaypleasedropthesubject* hihi.
its 11 something am, i hadn't had my breakfast yet, perhaps nnt breakfast + lunch = dinner la kot kan. you know staying here, there are so many things that you have to bear if you dont have a car to go out. bila nampak someone pegang bungkusan MCD pun dah kira macam kena kejutan and cakaap 'bestnyaa dia makan MCD :')' sedih tak bunyi? okay tak la sedih sgt sebenarnya, ramai je lg xleh makan MCD. hihi. tapi tu laa, dah biasa hidup makanan ready get set goo masuk mulut, now padan la muka. *okayagaindropthesubject*
actually, i just wanna write about old folks. or we call it warga emas or dalam bahasa lebih glamour sedikit, orang tua tua. pernah tak korang jalan jalan and jumpa orang tua makan sorang sorang. sedih tak? i dont know if im d only yang rasa macamtu. i can easily cry or akan immediately say 'kesiannya pakcik / makcik tu' pastu nanti fikir, manalah anak anak dia pergi pastu muka aku pun macam dirundung pilu mengenangkan nasib mereka itu.
lagi kesian bila diorang macam xreti nak buat something kan, pastu orang muda zaman sekarang will explain to them dgn nada yang boleh buat kita rasa nak sepak je org muda tersebut haa macam tu. i once watched a video, kalau tak silap dato' rahim razali bersajak, dia macam cakap mcm ni la (sorry kalau tak exact words) 'dulu masa bapak jaga kau, kau tanya berulang kali pun bapak sanggup jawab sambil tersenyum melihat keletah kau, tapi sekarang bila kau dah besar, bapak buta IT tak reti guna computer/internet, bapak tanya kau, kau jerkah bapak. kau jengkel dengan bapak' aku yang dah sediakala sensitif ni tengok video tu confirm la meleleh air mata kan.
next, bila lalu depan rumah orang tua tua (nama glamour) atau old folks home atau dkt dgn my house tu nama dia JUBILEE PERAK ehhehe. (orait sini m confused already, warga emas = jubilee perak, emas dgn perak tu bukan benda yang berbeza ke? errr. okaydropthesubject. fuhh) went there to do my kerja amal, eh kerja amal ke orang panggil? social responsibility untuk sivic subject few years ago. tengok diorang and yeah, sedih lagi. :( ada yang happy dengan dunia diorang sendiri, happy bila orang datang melawat, ada yang macam termenung. mesti diorang fikir nasib diorang kan. penat je melahirkan anak tapi anak tak jaga.
i always tell myself that whatever i do, wherever i am, i still have my parents. i must/need/have to look after them everytime and i pray to God that they'll be with me, till my last breath. they are my strength, my happiness.
and yesterday, i read this on twitter :
Love & Respect your parents. We are so busy growing up and often forget that they also growing old and will leave us one day. (credit to hanis_honn)
