Before g keje I stopped at the tailor's house. Paid for my dress wic she took 9 months to finish.
I thanked her when she handed me 3 pasang kain yg dihantar bln 3 and saya nak pakai bulan 6 tapi sampai tadi pun sedang elok jer dlm plastik. What was she thinking?
Before Ramadhan, I told mom I can't bear looking at her face again. Mommy went to her house (sebab dia tau anak dia ni kepala hangin, kang ada plak umah yg terbakar lak karang), asked her to do my dress for Raya. As she put it, "mintak tolongla sangat2 siapkan".
Sampai ari ni pun x siap.
For anybody out there, kot rasa xder disiplin, x yah la jadi tukang jahit. Sungguh menjengkelkan!
Kot rasa x leh buat cakap jer dari awal. Ni smer sanggup. Pas tu bila org nk ambik kasi alasan mcm2. Cakap bohong mcm x ingat kesudahannya nanti kita ke `sana' jugak.
Later this evening when I told mom I've paid duit baju, she was like, `Oh?" When I mentioned I took all the kain2 as well, she put down her book and stared me. I didnt offer any further explanation.
Partly because I don want to hurt her feelings, mainly because there was none. I didn't give the terrible tailor my piece of mind outta respect of Mommy.
Kalau tidak... iskkkk!!!!