Sunday, March 6, 2011

5-2=7

Assalamualaikum..

heyy...hope Sunday still shine like it should. hehe..

try solve this simple mathematics :
5-2= ?

u guys probably know the answer rite? hahhaa..unless u still stuck at counting 1 t0 10...lol

5 minus 2 must be equal to 3!! hahaha..

ok...just now i was thinking why the hack i got the answer wrong?

hahahaa...this happen long time ago like 16 years ago..in a sunday morning... i was 5 at that time..and while i'm being ask to finish up my homework..i was in chinese kindergarten during my 5 to 6. i was stuck at this mathematic question. and i started to do something else.

unfortunately, my father came beside me (dengan sepantas kilat aq bukak balek buku) and ask-
abak: 5 tolak 2 berape?
me: errm...jap...(started counting using my left finger)
abak: berape?
me: tujuh.
abak: tujuh?! (with a high pitch)
me: eh, bukan ea? erm...(still counting..so that my answer should be correct)

and that time he was very angry coz he trying to find he's lost keys. im not very sure what key was that. and all my sister was trying to find the key while i'm sitting on a desk doing my homework. budak2 kecik mane reti nak carik mende2 hilang ni..lagi baik buat homework.

with angry feeling that he struggling and he shows me the answer.
abak: tengok ni, limo tolak duo..tigo lah.

at that moment i was started to cry as i feel like i've been scolded like...like...hahhaa..takot giler kot kena marah!! then my ibu came beside me and pujuk. stop crying. it's ok, go to bed and have a rest.

well, mom will always be the greatest!!! hhahaa...

and at this moment, i was in bandung, indonesia. in my room.. sitting on my chair, in front of my lappy, posting this new entry because i just wanted to do this so bad coz i miss him so much, miss my ibu so much and my lovely sisters so muchh!!

p/s: i was doing my calculus and stuck at this one question. then i start to remember the memory being scold by my father coz being so stupid of not being able to answer that question correctly.

well, this will be in my memory under the sweet closet in my brain..always..

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