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I think sometimes, I forget that this space in the web is meant for my writings. Or whatever thought that circulates around this mind of mine and projects itself with a subjective whoosh.
Posts have been lacking (way more than usual) because I feel a little more than just upset over the fact that my camera has rendered itself Useless. All because of some diseased -in terms of technological illness- or corrupted, half-thumb sized memory cards. Thus, with what I hope to be temporarily lost digital pictures from personal journeys to group expeditions, this Web Journal of All Things Amni, becomes deserted.
But not anymore! Or not today, at least.
I spent the weekend over at grandmumsy's because it has been weeks since I last visited her at her home. There was also that initial plan of transcribing as much as I can there too but.. what are plans, again?
The night was a comfortably familiar one as I shared the bed with grandmama. It has been a long, long while since I slept next to her so the night was a dreamless one.


Speaking of mums. Or grandmums -there's no difference, obviously- my dear mumsy, whom I really call Ibu, which of course, basically means Mother in Malay, turned 45 about seven days back! 
And the above picture (with inferior quality no thanks to le Blackberry) is my part of the design for her brand-spanking-new Starbucks tumbler of a present! 
Brilliante?
'Twas a gift shared by two sisters; two third of three siblings of three offsprings of two parents. 
Yes nonsense is as nonsense does.

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