June 29th, 2009

Those who knows me well, would have knew that for the past 1 week, I've been staying in with her. Why? Bukan main-main, but because my house flooded last 2 weeks, all my things were wet, especially the mattress of mine, on the floor. Imagine all the E.coli which decided to stick on it, and god knows what skin disease I would contract if I were to sleep on it. TRUTH is, now whenever I go home, I don't even dare to land my bum on it. Mana tau the organism would feed on my bum or not..hehe..

So anyways, I have to wake up as early as 6, everyday in order to drive back to Sri Petaling on time, to board the train to work. I would wake up as soon as the alarm wakes me, then I go get myself all cleaned and ready, while she sleeps in a bit longer. Well, one thing that you should know about her is that she tends to have difficulty in waking up early in the morning. Which explains why sometimes, during the weekends, as soon as we opened our eyes, it's usually already 10 to 11 something.

So, after everytime I'm done, I would have to go near her, and talk to her nicely. Whisper to her ears to open the door for me, a little stroke here and there..so that she doesn't have to wake up feeling groggy. You know the kind of damage done if one were to be awaken rudely in the early mornings. And for the past 1 week, she was awesome..sometimes a locked-hug refusing to let me go to work..hehe! Kinda cute but sometimes, I was in a hurry so I didn't have time for the dramas..lol..

but today, I thought she was tired so I slept in a bit later..and only wanting to leave around 7.05 a.m. The initial plan discussed the night before was her to heat up my breakfast which I have bought the day before. This morning, I didn't even bother asking her because of the hassle. Mana tau, as soon as I called out to her to wake up. She woke up with such gist, rubbing her eyes in the process to wake "them" up..and walked to the kitchen and I heard the "ting" sound of the microwave.

She remembered my breakfast.

Such a small act to you people, but to me, it felt so homely, because she remembers even though she had to struggle with her inner self to pop her eyes open in such ungodly hours.