popo's love

On the morning when I reached KL, I call popo in Bentong and let her know that I'm back. And the first thing she said was, "I have some durians for you in condo (where my aunties stay), go take it. Very nice one ya!"

For all I know popo did this:



My aunties told me that NOBODY dared to touch that container cause it has my name on it.

aha! thanks popo!

no matter what type of durian is in it, they all taste the same... SWEET from the heart.


lesson: go study in a place where there's no durian.