Christmas came early.

Remember I told you that I felt this week started off on the right foot? I think (and sure do hope) that it will remain that way for this week at least.

Today, I am extra happy. Not only has Projek Purse Kuning progressed tremendously with the help of my super-colleagues, I was also given the chance to be the Master of Projek Purse Kuning for tonight at least, since I live nearest to Tesco. Tomorrow, it will go back to the project leader. But for now, I’m going to bask in my glory. The Purse Kuning is the core of all things, to say the very least.

You know how Tesco, Ikano, The Curve and Ikea are so closely connected with each other right? And they have o-kay parking rates as well, so it doesn’t really matter where you park. Since I had the Tesco assignment tonight, I parked there, but headed to The Curve first to perform my prayers.

**luka lama berdarah kembali** this is where I first saw my dream bag.

As I passed the isles in Metrojaya, I tried my best not to cringe at the thought of my unbought handbag.

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Turns out that “my” handbag remained unbought, anyways. It sat there on top of the pile of bags, ready to be paid and brought home.

So, without any doubt, without any hesitation, I grabbed it, paid for it and headed home.

You have no idea how happy I am. I even ended up modelling for my dad, who simply didn’t understand what the fuss was all about, but being a sport and playing along nonetheless.

And on top of that, I received some good news, but I’m not going to speak too soon. I feel like a kid receiving presents on Christmas, or better still, a working lady receiving green sampul on Hari Raya.

I always believe that Allah is Great and that He will only give you those which are best for you.

Today is proof.

Alhamdulillah.