Last week, my Aussie-mates planned to have breakfast
together on next Thursday, which is yesterday. I did not forget our plan but I
was not fit to drive on that day. Because long story short, I injured my back
and left leg. The pain is super-excruciating and I’m not kidding.
Yesterday morning, while I was wallowing in bed, I texted my
mates on our whatsApp group telling
them that I would not be able to come. Being lovely as always, NJ offered to
pick me up and she was already on her way. I am about to text her back that
“it’s okay! Maybe next time insyaAllah”
but then it’s breakfast guys! Food! Plus, it’s been awhile since we last met heeeee.
A bit late to
realize, I have to be ready in like less than 30 minutes!
I smelled my hair; I’ll just wash you tomorrow since I just
washed you yesterday.
I smelled my ketiak and Maaahhhnn, let’s hit the showers!
Note: I was in a rush guys but I do take showers everyday haha.
It took me about 10 minutes to walk out of the bathroom and
checked my phone.
I’m outside *insert smiling with blush emoji* - NJ texted.
GAAAAHHH!
Okay. Where’s my blouse?! Opened my luggage (I haven’t unpack my things yet)
and grab any new blouse, cut-off the price tag and swoosh!
Okay. Where’s my blouse?! Opened my luggage (I haven’t unpack my things yet)
and grab any new blouse, cut-off the price tag and swoosh!
Now, pants, pants, pants.
Whoa! Why now leg cramps?! *cries*
Knock! Knock!
“Kaaa! Your friend is here!” Babu yelled.
“Yeah, in a minute!” I said.
Not really.
Wore my hijab in less than 3 minutes and thank Allah for
crumpled shawl! I don’t need to iron these materials. Grabbed my purse, kick on
my Air-Max and out I go, meeting my Aussie-mates having a loud with laughter
breakfast.
It’s been awhile really chatting with these pretty souls.
Told them about my injury, they told me about their life. One of my mates, AM
noticed my blouse and said it was pretty. I didn’t realize that as I was in a
rush this morning. Bought it because it was on Buy 1 Free 1 sale. I would not hesitate to say that this blouse is
the free one.
Two hours passed and everyone had to leave. NJ sent me back
home and I changed to my comfy clothes. As I hang my pretty blouse on my
bathroom rail, I saw this...
YA ALLAH! I WENT OUT
WITH THAT ATTACHED ON MY BLOUSE?
MY PRETTY BLOUSE???
I thought it was safe enough to cut the price tag! I was
lucky that this was attached on the inside. Phew.
Better check properly next time *wipes sweat*
- Miss P -
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