Today I brought my grandma to visit the new Tengku Mizan mosque in Putrajaya. Never heard of that? Me too! Apparently it just finished construction this month and it's not even officiated yet. Somehow my grandma got to know about the mosque from TV. And like many God-fearing and pious east coast folk, my grandma insists that we pay the mosque a visit.
Then we drop by Alamanda nearby to do a little shopping. That's where I met my little sister's boyfriend. He works at a mysterious construction firm in Balakong and they met while he was working at IKM in Pasir Mas. I don't have anything much to comment about Izzat there since I only just met him today. If my sister likes him and finds him great then it's good enough for me. He does looks like the friendly and easy going type although you'll never know if he suddenly turns out to be moody and temperamental like you know, my other brother in law. Only one thing though, you should fire your wardrobe manager. Jacket+shirt+sandal?* And I know you loves him very much sis but claiming you are married to Arbe Izzat there on Facebook is so not cool.
(Don't be mad at me ok, just my humble little opinion ;))
*Looks who's talking fashion here!
