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Letting go

The hardest part in our life is...TO LET GO. Living and complimenting each other for years and being apart FOREVER is a tragedy.

Ecewah, amacam bleh tahan tak mak long berfalsafah? Hehe. Sebenarnya nk citer satu benda sedih ni :( Semalam mak long dah let go kan gigi geraham mak long. A year ago, mak long pernah cerita dlm blog ni gigi tu berlubang and doc tampal la utk sementara waktu. Selama tu tak penah sakit, so buat derk je la. And semalam dah tak tahan le. Asyik mengganggu kenikmatan mak long utk menjamu selera so kena la gi klenet kt Dengkil tu.

Lama rasanya tak merasa kena cabut gigi and this one mmg kaw-kaw punya sebab geraham belakang. Doktor kena make sure tak sakit, and betul2 kebas sblm dia cabut gigi tu keluar. Bila dh kebas, jeng jeng....mula la proses menarik gigi tu. Ntah ape la dia pakai tak berani nk tgk. Dia tarik2 tak kuar..tarik2 tak kuar..wadus...the moment dia ckp "ok" and "kumur" tu la saat paling melegakan hehe. Rupanya not that bad! Tapi gigil lutut juga lah...Bila doktor tunjuk gigi tu hei, besarnya gigi! haha..what to do, have to let you go dear...

Semalam sepatutnya mak long wakil team utk frenly badminton dgn team bangi. Tapi tak dapek la sebab keep on bleeding. Lubang dalam maa..until now. Should be ok la kot by this afternoon. Anyway, my girls of Sukun paid a visit that afternoon. Lunching together, but mak long only ate bubur la..itu pun halfway je..hhehe...thanks frens..

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