Monday, August 24, 2009

Ramadhan

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Ramadhan means different things to different people.

One of Sofia's friends loves Ramadhan because that is when she usually dreams about her mother. Her mother passed away when she was a little girl. And it seemed that every Ramadhan, she would dream about her mother.

Don't ask me about the details of the story above - it's lovely the way it is and I'd like to leave it that way.

As for us, the reality of Pasar Ramadhan hits home again. On the first day of fasting we bought murtabak singapore tawar tak cukup daging dalam dia and yesterday we bought murtabak mentah tak masak betul and air soya bean tawar.

Today, I will masak my kuih udang sendiri punya. Cukup rasa, bahan and rencah. Cayalah...

Selamat Menyambut Ramadhan.

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