This morning I woke up, remembering that I had a Raya invitation to a friend's house. I was looking forward to it because I heard so much about her beautiful house. She custom made it to her liking.

She had a good spread of food.. all those yummy Hari Raya food. She even made her own ketupat.
Later I went to my mother's house. Aunty Chris and Aunty Annie came a few minutes later to play mah jong with my parents. I was waiting for Esther (who was at the hair saloon), so I asked Aunty Chris if she wanted brownies. She said ok, so I made the cake immediately. (The cake came out too sweet..)

So while I inserted the numbers in Uncle Guru's phone, Aunty Chris wanted me to help her with her speed dial function. So I did it for her.
I'm not really an expert on phone functions but I usually do all these things for my uncles and aunties. They will never ask this of my sisters or their children. Not that I'm complaining (I don't mind actually) but I do wonder why I was pick to help them with their handphones. :)
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