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the smell of rendang already filling the house, family piling into the car for prayers, that quiet morning hush before everything gets loud and warm again. aidiladha hits different it's the festival of sacrifice, of giving, of remembering what actually matters.to everyone celebrating:

soft evening, soft top, soft me 🌸caught between the palm trees and the bushes outside this building like i'm posing for a teen drama opening credits.

hi hi !! new to tumblr so bear with me 🌷malay girl living in sg ✿ currently in my "study hard AND smart" era (praying it works lol). my CCA is malay dance sarong swishes and joget energy all day every day 💃🏽excited to be here, mutuals pls 🫶🏽