Hari Raya is only fun when you sacrifice your beautiful face and transform it into an idiotic face, doing crazyyy stuff late at night and being surrounded by little kiddos. That applies to me on this year raya. I've been surrounded with many kids this raya. Though those little rascals irritate me most of the time, I still love being around them. Countless of times, I walked barefoot during jalan raya. Then I got to jalan raya with my chinese friends. They even wore baju kurung and baju melayu with the samping. We gave each of them a malay name. At night, we went sheesha with our baju kurung and baju melayu. Heh. So funnn.
I love raya!