My tummy aches. Not from PMS or cramps. I'm not sick either. My tummy aches because it controlled my laughter. (talk about anti-climax)

Half an hour ago, my mum told me to ngaji. or read the Holy Qur'an. I grabbed my stuff and settled down with my grandmother. My grandmother, or as I call her baba, has a little problem with her eyesight. So while I make mistakes reading, she sometimes 'corrects' my reading when in fact it was already correct. It is super funny when I correct her instead. And she laughs at my own mistakes at reading which can be funny at times. So the result is pelts of endless laughter throughout my little reading session.

At one point, she sounded exactly like the father of Rose crying in the movie Seniman Bujang Lapok when Ramlee, Ajis and Sudin were at the graveyard 'meditating' and ignoring the father while Rose was being kidnapped. Of course she was laughing and not crying. That made me laugh like ten times louder. Trips to the toilet to relieve ourselves. Oh my. Never in my life have i laughed so much when just reading for half an hour.

This made me realize how important my baba is to me. Heh. I like to pick on her a lot. Mainly cause she's smaller than me and her reactions sometimes are super funny. I had so much fun just now, it amazes me to see something supposedly monotonous subverted to be super fun by her. And it's not like the Qur'an was changed or anything just that session. It's the company man. And I owe that to my baba. Sweet now isn't she.

People usually don't associate much with their grandparents nowadays, except probably during the festive season. I'm kinda blessed to see all my grandparents fairly often. To be honest, I didn't like to hang out much with my baba. Boring was usually the reason. But after today, I think I would jump at every opportunity to see her. Be it picking on her or just plain talking to her, I know that she knows that I love her very much (:

PS. SHEIKHA!! I DO NOT FLOORBALL WAY TOO MUCH!!! IT'S JUST THAT EVERYTIME YOU PLAN SOMETHING IT CLASHES! SO DON'T SAY THAT OK! And I miss you pantat! Get a tagboard for your blog la. Then I can spam! Hahaha. I wanna scream with you in reality. Not in the virtual world. LOVES!