2nd day of Hari Raya. I went and cut my hair at the shop near Hougang Mall. On the way there, saw Huzaifah and his family at the interchange, but he didn't see me. That's a good thing, I suppose.

Kak Shariah and his family came to our house today. Her husband look soo thin than usual and her two children are already so big!! My niece and nephew. The eldest one, Shireen, resembles her mother when she was young and the youngest one, Irfan, look alot like Abang Saufi.

Pak Ode and his family also came to our house. The house was so noisy, what with so many people talking and playing all at once. And you know what? My arms feel like they were about to drop for carrying Irfan for so long. If I put him down, he will start crying. And then, horror to horror, both of Kak Shariah's children wanted me to carry them. What the...I can't possibly do that, can I? Finally, Shireen went away and I only had Irfan to handle.

No wonder Irfan wanted me to carry him. He was having a fever. His body feels hot. Finally everybody was going away. No, wait, not all of them are going...Wiyah, Pak Ode's youngest daughter, decided to stayover with us for one week. Ok...umm...right...