Words
Last weekend I learned to differentiate between tactile and tactful. In short, tactile is referring to sense of touch or good with the hands while tactful is about being considerate and discreet.
To make it easier for me to remember, I use thumbtacks. If you give a box of thumbtacks to a tacktile person, he or she could make an art out of them. However, if you are not tactful with that same person, you might get some thumbtacks stuck on your b-u-t-t… That is the easiest way for me to remember…
Memories
Thumbtacks bring back memories during my junior high years. My friends and I were in a class where our brains were more dominant than our muscles. We had a huge problem during the lunch break at the school cafeteria as the other boys from the other classes somehow had their muscles developed much faster than their brains.
We were taught to queue for our food and they were taught the same but somehow, due to some unexplained events, those teaching about being civilized such as, taking turns by queuing up, failed to stick in their head. I guess brains and muscles have different ways of learning stuffs…
As a results, those students would dash to the food counter like bulls on a stampede. Before we knew it, we were pushed to the sides and everywhere else except anywhere near the food…
pokda pasha mau ngelamar gadis idaman di kota bharu.. berhubung papa masih bokek habis pulang dari jkt.. jadi la kita beli tiket bis aja buat 2 seat.. ehheeh lumayan seorang cuman RM45 + pilihannya jatuh ke bis tingkat sani namanya.. kita duduk diatas.. kursinya lega.. lapang.. ac dingin banget.. comfortable enough lah buat kita bertiga.. perjalanan 8 jam jadi gak berasa.. berangat nya pagi2 jam 9.30 gitu dari rumah sampe sana sebelum maghrib. jam 6-an gitu.. sepanjang perjalanan kita berhenti 2 kali.. pertama di petronas deket daerah mana yah lupa g..(*ntar tanya beruang dulu..)
yang kedua di sani cafe.. disini kita late lunch di merapoh.. karna ngantri toilet yg rada laa akhirnya cmn keagian lauk ini.. jadi lah.. laper2 makannya habis jg.. qeqeqe..ayam merah buat g. ayam goreng buat pasha..
nyampe di kota bharu kita diturunin di depan KB mall ama bis nya.. disini lumayan nunggu nya lama jg.. setalah diliat2 ternyata hotel kita tuh deket banget ama mall ini.. dibelakangnya doang.. tau gitu kemaren naik taksi ajah bentar dah nyampe gak perlu nunggu lama2 sampe pasha ngompol gak tahan mo pipis.. bis nya gak ada toilet sih.. kasian pasha timenya pipis gak bisa buang.. udah ta deh sekarang klo travel jauh terpaksa pake diapers lagi.. lebih nyaman buat dia dan kita smua.. gak panik2 cari cara biar dia gak ngompol..
oo iyah soal hotel kita nginep di juita inn(premier) rekomendasi calon besan.. hotel tua sih kayaknnya tapi terawat dan cukup comfortable.. bersih ac nya jg adem.. lumayan kan semalemnya RM180.. 
habis mandi2.. kita ngumpul dinner bareng sama keluarga beruang di kelantan.. (*pokcu nya pasha..) pilihan jatuh di Restoran Arafah, Berek 12, Jalan Hospital 15200 , Kota Bharu.. masakan thailand jadi pilihan.. kita pilih paketan buat bertujuh.. ada tomyam, ikan steam, calamari, tumis udang, kailan goreng ikan asin, telur dadar isi sayuran.. muanteb tenan.. minumnya dikasih cordial laici 1 jug.. total spendingcuman Rm70 beramai2 gituh… murah banget.. buat makan 10-orang-an.. sep deh.. ntar klo kesana lagi g mau tuh balik lagi makan disitu walau pelayannya hobby banget bertekuk muka.. aneh.. balik ke hotel istirohat..
besok pagi.. jeng jeng jeng.. ini nih mba2 yg bakal jadi tantenya pasha..
acaranya berjalan lancar.. alhamdulillah.. pulang dari sana kita sempet jalan2 ke rantau panjang.. banyak barang murah kt mertua g.. tapi pulang satu pun barang dia gak beli.. heheehhe… dasar wan.. kepengen aja gede.. tempat ini letaknya sekitar 45 mnt dari kota bharu.. kota kecil diperbatasan thailand dan malaysia.. buat g.. yg emang gak suka belanja di pasar.. kapoooook… panas, bau, berantakan mana musti nawar2 lagi.. males.. gak lagi2 deh.. paling klo emang kepengen nitip aja kali yee.. heeheheh.. tp klo nyokap g dibawa kemari.. jaminan syurga buat doi..
puas cuci mata.. kita nganterin aki-nya pasha pulang… next dinner di restoran mawar merah yg ckp famous jg di kota bharu.. trus pulangnya belanja dulu di supermarket cari diapers ama bantal buat pasha dan menemukan sesuatu yg unik… hahaha.. liat sendiri yah di photo dibawah ini..
kelar belanja balik kerumah Rasdan.. mandi2 cabut ke stasiun bis yg baru didekat tesco kota bharu.. berakhirlah perjalanan kita hari ini.. sepanjang jalan pasha pules bobo..
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Bert & Ernie
While bugs are drawn to lights, I was drawn back to this blog when I saw that picture on Google. While the bug phenomenon can be explained scientifically, I do not think that I can explain what that picture has got to do with my blogging… Nevertheless, here I am and Bert & Ernie still remain as puppets I love to watch and Happy 40th Anniversary to Sesame Street!
Addicted
Smokers find it hard to quit. Bloggers are no different. There are times when I felt like not wanting to put these alphabets into words on this space ever again but when other things faded away, the craving was just too much to bear and the words start to form again and one more story enters the blogosphere…
The Other Things
What dragged me out? At first it was just work. A new job, a new place, new people, new this and new that. It took time to settle down. Apart from that, I was just plain lazy as plain as a vanilla ice-cream can be… Plain but tasty… If you like vanilla like I do…
Then Came the Dragons
Cik Peah
zik
Anyyss Shuhaimi
terbelog
Khidhir
