Been doing some scrap booking and doodling kind of thing lately. It’s my kind of therapy, since I was young.
Yeah, it’s been awhile since I updated about my pen paling activity. I received this letter from my pen pal in Norway. It was arrived in my mailbox last year. Yup, last year… during the ‘battle’ day of my late bapak.
I had apologized to her for the late reply. Let’s take a look inside the letter. Sugoi desu ne~
This is what I love the most. So lovely. I’m going to use this for my scrap book project.
Including this. I know some of you must be envying me.Lol.
Bookmarks too… Who want these? I got some extra bookmarks.
And lastly, some excerpt from classic books. She knew that I love reading.
This is a mail tag from her, I had pass it on to my pen pal in Chicago. To play on this game, once we received the mail tag, we would write the answer in our letter. And then, pass the mail tag to another pen pal. Sounds fun, right?
I made a mail tag too and has pass it on to Heidi. Hopefully it will travel far away from here.
I made an envelop for my pen pal too, quite recently. I found that making these was fun. I always loved paper craft and snail mailing. Anyone want a pen pal, me! I’m all yours. 😂
So I participate again for #csmswap organised by Cross Stitch Malaysia group.
This time, we were taking role as a Floss Fairy. Every floss fairy required to send their top three favourite colour of DMC floss. Before that, let’s take a look at my DIY card. Laffly? 😉
And here are my top three favourite colours. Green, yeah. 💚 There is mint green, teal green, and Keroppi green. haha. 🐸
I have received my floss and a chart from my floss fairy too. It was from Deborah Reggie. She also included a lovely cross stitch poem. Wow? Never knew that there is a poem for cross stitchers. Must be a literature stitcher. hehe. 🤓
“Some people are like clouds. When they disappear, it’s a beautiful day.”
“In the midst of hate, I found there was, within me, an invicible love.
In the midst of tears, I found there was, within me, an invicible smile.
In the midst of chaos, I found there was, within me, an invicible calm.
I realized, through it all, that… In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invicible summer.
And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something stronger, something better, pushing right back.”
I dreamt of my late father last night, and the night before too. In my dream, he just sat on the wheelchair watching us. And last night I told him, mom misses him very much. Everyone does, but Mom miss him badly. He just sat there with a sad face.
I guessed he is missing us too. People keep telling me that life goes on, but to me, that is the saddest part. May you rest in peace, bapak. Al-Fatihah…
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