One of the hardest thing about converting, other than prayers (because I really am not fond of praying of any kind), is going out for dim sum with my family.
Our regular place is cheap and tasty; 4 people can eat with less than RM100. However, in view of my future changing status, we will have to look for tasty and reasonably affordable place for dim sum.
Because apparently, eating dim sum is one of the very few activities we enjoy doing as a family.
I know, quite pathetic.
On the other hand, I will not have to follow my husband's name. I can still stick to being Mrs. Iris.
fate was flirting ... at
11:58 PM
& tumbled down on 0 identities
` waiting to fly
let's release the butterflies
so they may fly
and be united with
their lovers
honey i am here
waiting to fly away
with you
`like a bird
her name is ai-rees
a babbler, a dreamer
a silent fighter
push the misery of the world
away
and maybe then she can
pretend this is a happy place
picket-fenced house // a camera
a notebook // a home theatre
a puppy // a slim body
silky hair // pain-free joints
beanie cushion // beanie toys
dumbbells // universal medical care
environmental-friendly car
Hogwarts's Room of Requirement
beauty // brawn // brain
