Life Is As Good As You Make It, So Make It Better

Allo! Allo! It Is Me... Sinclair!

2008-11-03T00:26:00.005+08:00

It's been nong nong ago, nong nong ago... since I updated this oh-so dusty, cobweb-infested blog...

hee hee hee...

busy is a lame excuse right?

i've not been busy...

we've been traveling, we've been 'hari raya-ing', feasting, visiting, auditioning, singing, dancing, freaking out and many other -ings...

u might see some action going on here sometime...

will keep u posted, InsyaAllah

ta ta... off to watch me Whose Line Is It Anyway...

but before I go, here are some pics during ourrecent trip to Ulu Kelang...

here at Stonehenge, them boys trying to jump without farting

Woolacombe, Devon - Daniel & Lyn wedding

Jai & his sister in Buckingham Palace (see if u can spot Her Majesty...)

Lady Luck caught up with THE Jeremy Clarkson

priceless...

Welcome Readers From All Over The World!

2008-07-15T16:47:00.003+08:00

USA
UK
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Spain
Indonesia
Malaysia
Brunei
Canada
Italy
France
Saudi Arabia

One thing I know for sure, "hopper" is an absolute coward lah...

Whore-per Hopper

2008-06-30T15:03:00.004+08:00

sad to say, you think i don't know who you are?

BTW, i do... heh heh heh...

yes this is for you bingai, idiotic 'hopper'...

this is my platform, my stage, my space and i'll write, ramble, rant whatever i wish, whatever i want.

who the *toot* you think are to come in here & preach? leave your comments elsewhere...

this is what i have to say to you...

FARK YOU.com

degrading oneself?

so what? it is absolutely none of your lame business, really. so obviously, u bugger have no farking sense of humour. poor sickening idiot... i think you are deprived of you-yourself-know-what... right?

so kaypoh to busybody around here, u farking nosey parker... go mind your mindless business elsewhere.

people all over the world are welcome to read. but you are a farking troublemaker here.

this is a place for fun peace & laughter. not a place to give your sermon, not a place to show your piousness...

if you want to post such comments or bla bla bla, why don't you write your REAL name? why use 'hopper' instead? you scared shit right?

you think you so righteous?

i CHALLENGE you to 'show' yourself.
i DARE you... to identify yourself.

if not - CONFIRM u are nothing but a yayapapaya chicken backside shit!

it is because of one arsehole like you... that could stir unnecessary trouble like this...

IDIOTIC BUGGER YOU!

Republic of NoNoK

2008-06-27T11:56:00.004+08:00

I want to tell you a story.

When Sang Nila first stepped on the island of Temasek, the first thing he saw was a woman. She had just finished bathing in the river, and was lying on the bank. She was totally naked. Furthermore, she was spreading her legs, because it was a custom for young women to expose their nonok to the sun. In the experience of the people of Temasek, things exposed to the sun tend to last longer. Experiments had been done with fish, prawns and shrimp. So why not the nonok too, especially since it did not smell very different from many things that came from the sea?

Our good friend Sang Nila was a virgin. He had never seen a naked woman in his life. He knew how to use a bow and arrow, how to tie the 12 pleats to fasten his royal sarong, how to navigate the royal ship. But he had led a protected palace life, and probably could not tell the difference between a nonok and a porcupine. So when he saw the woman’s nonok winking in the sun, the lips parted slightly, moist with both the river water and its own secret secretions, he pointed at it and asked,

‘Bendaharam, tell me, what is that thing? I have never seen anything like it in my entire life.’

‘Which one, your Majesty?’ asked the Bendaharam.

‘That thing there, with the red body and the black mane.’

‘Your Majesty, that thing you are pointing at, is a nonok.’

If you read accounts of Sang Nila’s landing on Temasek, the records always say that he saw an animal with a red body and black mane. Now, I ask you, does that sound like a lion to you? A lion has a yellow body and an orange mane. Even primary school kids will use those colours when they are drawing lions. The only red thing I know with a black mane surrounding it is the beautiful nonok. I can only come to the conclusion that someone censored our real history, and that Sang Nila actually saw a nonok when he set foot here.

I think we would be a very different people if we lived in a country called Nonok. Imagine that. ‘Uniquely Nonok’. That is something really unique. Doesn't the 'nique' go with the 'nok'? In fact, that's how the 'nok' should be pronounced: as 'noque'. Nonoque. Sounds French, doesn't it? I always knew the word had a touch of class.

We will have such exciting tourist destinations like the Nonok Science Centre, the Nonok History Museum and the Nonok Discovery Centre. Tourists will queue up to take a flight on our world-famous Nonok Airlines, to be served first class champagne and caviar by the charming Nonok Girl. I cannot even start to imagine how a Nonok Girl opens the champagne bottle, right in front of you.

Every year, we will send our Miss Nonok to the Miss Universe competition. She will not have a national costume. In fact, she will not wear any costume at all. For variation, maybe one year she will appear shaved, and the next year extra bushy.

We will have a Republic of Nonok Navy and a Nonok Air Force to protect our beloved Nonok from our neighbours. Malaysian and Indonesian forces are to be feared, and newspapers will always print stories about their desire to rape us. We will keep their hard, angry, jealous cocks away from our borders. But we do welcome other cocks from other places, like the US, Europe and Japan. For these, we will willingly spread. Please Uncle Sam, please Hello Kitty, come and press my little red dot. Tickle it, rub it, nibble it, lick it, bite it.

Instead of one National Day, we will have a Nonok Day, one for each month. 12 Nonok Days. Same time each month. Employers will get grumpy and some politicians will lose their temper because of work hours that are lost. But these are some of the inevitable symptoms of celebrating Nonok Day. On that special day, we will sing songs like ‘We Are Nonok’ and ‘Stand Up For Nonok’.

If only this country we are standing on right now is called Nonok, instead of Singapore. I don’t think it’s impossible. I mean, there’s already a Nonok in Sarawak. Maybe we can call that Nonok Kecik, and we can call our country Nonok Besar. For once, we’ll be considered big. And I will definitely become more patriotic. Because I don’t think I will die for a country, but if you ask me if I will die for Nonok, I will say without any shame, Oh Yes yes!

- ALSA BOLEH! -

Tebu Hamidah? ke? Abu Hamidah? ke? Lembu Hamidah?

2008-06-02T14:36:00.002+08:00

can die laughing liao...

i got stomach-headache...

Mr Husband & our Danish laughed until they wept...

dedicated to all my G3 especially AJK...

A Penny For My Thought

2008-05-18T00:03:00.003+08:00

I so forgotten about it since a few years ago... Until I saw it...

My monthly savings!

I've almost forgotten about this and boy am I glad!
I realized I have put aside some 2 cents worth of coins for my savings & monthly, a fraction of those coins have been & will be saved until I reach a certain age.

Alhamdulillah. I personally think we all need to have savings.
Whether for emergency, or for rainy days, ribot atau kemarau, DUIT DUIT is very important.

Most importantly, it is for my children. For their education, for their future, too.

Some people love spending money. Well, who doesn't?
Some people spend more than they earn. How like that?
Some people do not have any savings at all. Wahpiang!
Some people spend to satiate their lusts for material things. Mampos!
Some people just love to peacock around, feeling atas but padahal, di dalam beg branded mereka takde keton...Why like that?

I've got kids & I realized the importance of saving & having money.
I cannot be selfish. Nowadays, it's not just about me, but my family is the numero uno priority.
I am grateful & thankful to Allah for all His Blessings.

Things don't come cheap anymore.
Prices for essential daily things have been & will be rising...

Take heed.
It's not too late to start saving now.
2 cents... oso can...

Don't Dream It's Over

2008-05-16T22:19:00.004+08:00

Thanks Yan. Thanks Ayus. Thanks Syed cucu Normadiah...

Dah lah Yus, jangan ingat pape. Buang yang keroh ambil yang jernih jer lah...

Gini Yus, kita jangan buat orang, ko jangan balas burok ngan busok. Biar orang buat kita jangan kita buat balik kat orang. Ni pesan mak aku dok... Ok?

Ok go!

Betol ah kata Yati tu...
Muka macam kuda, perangai macam ba alif ba ya - buat apa dok?

Gua seram perangai orang yang cam tu dok... Tak elok...
Di keji tu...

Be yourself laa... Nak jahat biar jahat depan.
Lu jangan main casablanca.
Jangan jadi copycat. Nak ikot-ikot orang.
Jangan perasaan... Boleh dok?

Boleh kan?

Bagos. Kalau boleh, Alhamdulillah.

Lu tau, ada orang tanya gua "beb, lu takmo pakai hijab?"

Eh... Ni dah over...
Pasal ni issue, ni episode adalah very Rahim Makrop tau...

Gua tak pernah pulak tanya orang pasal hal ehwal cam ni...
Laser nyah...

Tapi, gua nyer personal opinion, gini...

Pakai hijab, ikhlas & luhur dari hati?
I think so, if I do, it must come from my sincere heart for Allah SWT.

Gua takmo nari cover, besok tak cover.
Ada acara, pakai.
Tak ada acara, buat bodoh suaa...

Gua tak main ni mcm nyer game.
Sorry mek!

Lu kan entitled to lu nyer own onion opinion...
Tu lu nyer pasal lah kan...

To each his own...
Ok Ok buah apple...?

Tak cover tak bermakna
"pompuan rugged"
atau
"pompuan havoc"

Setahu gua, jangan hati pahit macam hempedu...
Jangan hati busok & burok...

Jangan ter-shotgun anak pistol, itu lagi rabak...
Ingat, buat baik berpada-pada...
Buat jahat biar selalu...
Jahat depan, jangan jahat belakang...
Jangan eksen decent, innocent nonsense...

Tau-tau lah diri sendiri...

Yus, ingat pesan Kak-Tyra-Kesukaan-Yan-Girlfriend-Syed-Cucu-Normadiah...

Tapi, thanks eh tadi gi Sing Song.
Belanja sawersop.
Chendoi!
Sempoi!

Kao ponnn...!!!

Pod & Mini Pot

2008-05-15T17:00:00.002+08:00

Today, the stars told me that someone would be giving us a treat...

Hmm...

Nantikan liputan seterusnya...

Happy Mother's Day

2008-05-11T21:16:00.002+08:00

To mothers & mothers-to-be all over the universe - Happy Mother's Day

It is one heck of a job, I say.
Nonetheless, at the end of the day, it is a very fulfilling job albeit the bloody stress...

Di Suatu Petang...

2008-05-08T10:55:00.002+08:00

Dapat beli bulu
Dapat gam free
Aisehmenn... Yahoo!
Feeling puashati

Mundar mandir cari seluar
Masok kolong, keluar kolong
Hmm... Mahal naar...
Last-last dapat jugak - bawah payong

Nama dia Raju
Bukan Badrol
Dodol Mak Wan
Makan Dodol

Jalan-jalan cari makan
Mana nak pegi?
Dah makan, kembong bonsang
Carik batteri

Jalan sana, jalan sini
masok kedai keluar kedai
Dah time nak naik teksi
Kiss kiss salam salam goodbye

Dah lama tak buat keje gini
Feelingnya genuine sekali
Gerek giler rasa happy
Lain kali kita jumpa lagi

Tima kaseh
Tima kaseh
Daun keladi
Jangan serik
Jangan serik
Happy Happy

∟ ! Ž ǻ Ŗ ß

2008-05-08T10:12:00.004+08:00

oh you calorie-free, luscious vanilla white chocolate sweetness...

oh how i ♥ you
you are warm and tender...
ever so gentle to me

although i was and will always be bashful
you never fail to make me feel smooth

i want you back
i'll go get you again

give me more
give me more
i like it
i like it

give me more of your peppermint too

Come What May

2008-05-03T23:15:00.002+08:00

Husband went dragonboat training in the morning.
Me slept in with Not.
When Husband got home,
"Let's Do Prata Dei!"

Had our usual crispy prata kosong at Holland.
To me it is the best in the ulagam.
Pekena pulak with aunty's chicken curry.
Fullamak! Power to the ma'...

We headdown to our usual lenggang lenggok area,
Holland V. Madang...
Nak pi jauh macam leceh gitu kan

Behtu, last minute,
Jom ah, pi Orchard Road, jan!

I thought haa... idea cantik boleh pi Times.
Before that, ada baik nyer susukan Not dulu
Masok Robinsons, terserempak ngan
Mak Busu, Yana & Akydd.

Gedebak Gedebuk Gedebish

Rezeki Not murah.
Terima kaseh Mak Busu & Family,
Not dapat rompers. Alhamdulillah
Yey!

Rilek-rilek kat McDonald's
Makan eskrim, minom air
Akydd dapat burger ramli
hee hee hee...

Pastu jalan sana, jalan sini
dapat skirt, dapat selipar ahmoi
itupon jadi.
Hepi... Tak hepi apa pulak...
Ungrateful

Last question,
"dari pihak kita, ayam 5 kilo cukop tak?"

Stoberri Sotkek Bluberri Pai

2008-05-02T03:02:00.003+08:00

Terima kasih. Thank you.

Yes, Presiden Pai.

To you & your family, THANK YOU for the scrumpdumtious dinner!

Hip Hip Horay!!!

We truly appreciate your thoughtfulness & generosity.

InsyaAllah, next stop - MekDonerl... ikhlas dari Naib Presiden Yu.

Sepatah kata si NNPP - Pada hari penabalan (Bukan S Dhanabalan eh) jangan lupa bawak tanjak & keris untuk perasmian...

Lynn Skywalker VS Darth Vader

2008-05-02T01:23:00.006+08:00

There I was rocking Not to sleep in his stroller and at the same time, sipping a hot tea on a Thursday afternoon, and was about to chomp on my meal when... Mr Silly (MS) just slumped himself on the armchair opposite mine...! Boy! Was I stupified! At the spur of the moment, I almost spilled my tea on my white linen bottom. I stared at him & I wondered eh-what-the-fiak???

Still dumbfounded, I couldn't quite react. I just sat there & stared at him.

He looked at me with a grin on his face, spread his legs, his hands clutching a plastic bag, he then lifted his right leg & put it on the armrest. YOUR MOTHER!!! This is too much!!!

MS: (with a lil' snigger) "you sit here alone?"

Me: (agitated) "why?!"

MS: "i sit here..."

Me: (damn flustered) "NO! You cannot sit here! what do you want?!"

(at this point he was looking at my food & he has got this silly smirk on his silly face)

Me: "You cannot sit here. I'm waiting for my husband"

Scratching himself silly, he left with a tch...

On my far left, there was an old man sitting on another armchair. I noticed there were two glasses of latte. He had a friend with him, I assumed his friend went to the restroom. Again, Mr Silly just sat himself on the armchair, spread his legs, his one hand clutching a plastic bag, lifted his right leg & put it on the armrest and guess what?! He helped himself to the latte!!!

Old man's gob was WIDE open so were his eyeballs... Flabbergasted, he looked at Mr Silly drinking his friend's latte. I probably didn't bat an eye, watching both of their actions. Old Man had his mouth opened for a while... What a pity... Surely, he was numbed... Shortly after, Old Man's friend arrived. They left & I saw him gesturing to his friend about Mr Silly.

Next, Mr Silly went to another set of armchairs - this time a guy was sitting there, reading his newspaper. Same thing, he sat himself on the armchair, spread his legs, one hand clutching a plastic bag, lifted his right leg & put it on the armrest...

OK, CONFIRMED! He's not of a sound mind lah...

I continued with my meal, Not is already fast asleep... THEN...

He came to me, fumbling with his plastic bag... He said...

MS: "you ah... why you no let me sit here?"

Me: "what do you want...?"

MS: "you ah...no good, you know..."

Me: "who are you and why you want to sit here? cannot lah!!!"
(I was miffed... annoyed oredi...)

He went on, rambling nonsense... I kept repeating "who are you" a few times...

He then said...

"I'm... I'm... I'm your father...!" He left, disappeared into thin air...

THAT'S IT!!! I can't help myself anymore...

I had a wide grin, looking silly laughing to myself...

Darth Vader... Darth Vader...

But It's Not Sane, It's Not Sane

2008-04-30T13:39:00.006+08:00

First of all, no, I no like fairweather friends.
When you are being like that, remember, others do upon you like that as well lah...

Betol tak gengs? Heh... heh... heh...

And yes, jangan bedek ah, ok... Hee... hee... hee...

Depa boleh goreng or sugar-coated orang lain yang mungkin gullible, tapi, not just me, but manyak-manyak manusia lain pon reti dan paham bebenar sikap depa yang tak hemsem tu...

So, cakap tu biar betol, biar ikhlas... jangan nak orang see-you-up lah, ok... Tak merry hidop berbangga-bangga. Sampai bila? Makan humble pie laa...

O well O well... Some people... Takleh kurang, mesti lebih... Sepatah kata Almarhum Haji Bakhil, "Apa orang handak, kao pon handak...!"

Yor-Yor-Orr je lebih...

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The Moral of the Story...

2008-04-19T01:53:00.005+08:00

that I've learnt in this life, don't

► vaunt
► swagger
► swank

Hokum sana, hokum sini...
Ingat Lynn... Jangan begitu...
Itu riak namanya...
Melebih-lebih, suka nah nak vainglory...

Tak usah lah...
Tak usah lah...

[InsyaAllah, ok ok I'll keep on learning, Amin ]

What A Ballas!!!

2008-04-18T13:53:00.007+08:00

Last Saturday after breakfast, we thought it would be fun to take the boys out to Jacob Ballas' playground. Danish was excited & was looking forward to monkeying around, as usual...

Meanwhile, it started raining cats & dogs. Wahpiang! Heavy storm laa... How now brown cow? Are we still going or not, Ibu? Ok ok, let's wait awhile...

We sat & waited for almost a couple of hours, but the rain did not give way - so, no choy... We decided to go home. Boring...

Well then, too late to do anything as I had planned to meet my kakis. The original plan was for me to go away without the boys - I need some time out, but in the end Not tagged along. No poppadum lah, the more the merrier eh? Anyway, his milk supplier is none other than, ME...

So, that was Saturday...

On Sunday, we went to Holland V for breakfast and boy was I glad that it was a Sunny Sunday! Yey! And off we go to JB's playground. Very the sunny indeed, so the very humid & warm too, mann! Danish, being himself, enjoyed having loads of fun on the sand pit. He had a Ballas...!

Later we went for a walk around Botanic Gardens (with Danish leading the way, ala Ranger...) when we heard a jaipongan music from afar. Aikk?! Ek'eh best nyer! Lets go find out what going on!

We head down to the Shaw Foundation Symphony Stage. Aiyoh! Ada party lah!!!

Coincidentally, MESRA was celebrating their 20th Anniversary & Concert & the OMS was part of the performing acts. BEST LAH!!! Ada Kak Girl (Rahimah Rahim), Hyrul, Yantzen & JEFRIDIN lah!!!

It was worthwhile...

Bro Yantzen

ingat makcik ni? makcik latah "i love u" pesta pesta pesta 2006

tok jepri

kak girl

Beladi !@#$%!?*&^

2008-04-17T15:43:00.002+08:00

What I did yesterday, I wasn't proud of.

But kononnya, to justify my impatient-ness, I confronted her...

I've been quiet (ni bunyi lagi!) all this while! Basket punya orang!!!

Since mid last year, these bloody Tiongkoks have been super inconsiderate.

They argue, fight, yell, scream, shout, to the extend of throwing things (bunyi macam tong gas pon ada), banging the door, anytime, any day bila2 dia suka. Not banyak kali had a jolt of shock from the gedebang gedebung...

I've once called the police about 2 months ago when I heard them again & that time it sounded worst & much more serious than usual.

When the police arrived, tau pon takot!!! Aramjad... They refused to open the door & stay quiet for awhile. So when the police left, MAK KAO ada sequel pulak...!!!

Percaya tuu...???

They hang their 'dirty laundry' on the galah, wet, dripping and so disgusting!

I cannot take it anymore, I've tahan-ed for a year & I finally gathered my courage to go upstairs. I told the guy (dunno whether her husband or boyfriend) about their dripping laundry. He was was apologetic & assured me it'll never happen again.

I met a couple of neighbours as I was on my way home, they bitched about those Tiongkoks. They ALL tak suka with the female occupant - they claimed that she's the troublemaker!!!

She was said to be rude & unfriendly -always blaming the neighbour next door to theirs & denied involving in any fights.

But yesterday, was like the last straw for me. We heard lots of commotion, really loud banging and it was just after mignight. I told Husband "If I hear one more, I'll go upstairs..."

A moment soon, hah kao!!! Super loud banging noise! Apa lagi, I went upstairs lah...

I was greeted by a very unfriendly face, things & shoes & what nots were strewn all over the corridor outside them house, she was throwing things in action... As I walked towards her, she came barging towards me. Of course, I was defensive, I asked her what was going on. I said it was late, she looked like she was going to strike me, she came forward. I gave her a lot of 'pieces of my mind' and my two dollars worth. Then I noticed the rest of our 16th storey neighbours were standing by... some were saying Ya! Ya! No brain ah?! Late oredi!! Always fight! Gila!

She pretended to look stupid & blur... Yayapapaya only lah...

Yah, she said to me, not her, it was next door neighbour...Nak mampos?! Nak tipu ke apa? All those things strewn all over tu sape punya? Next door neighour put it there is it? Apa? Aku ni potek ke?

I told her many things I'm not proud of & I told her to be more considerate as I have a baby & bla bla bla..

One more time... police come... but what can they do right?

nasib ah... sialan... bloody tiongkoks...

Sicko

2008-04-16T11:20:00.003+08:00

Who likes getting sick? I hope nobody does.

Not a good feeling in the world isn't it?

Well, last couple of weekends ago, I had what I called a "last minute" fever.

Apa jer...

I was feeling good that Friday and was looking forward to my weekend when... I felt poorly in the middle of the night. I thought it was just the usual tension headaches, but woke up the next morning with a "batu-besar-dalam-ada-dudok" in my head.

Fullamak! I really donch like that feeling. Husband took his Favourite-Gadget-of-the-Moment and Click! Beep! - "Alamak Sayang, You've Got a Temperature..." not once, but twice I was Clicked! Beeped!...

Left-38.5°C Right-38.3°C

No wonder lah I felt like beep beep...

The plan that day was to go to meet the Bakrians & others. Initially, I wasn't sure if we'd go, with my fever & all, but since Mak Puteh 'cajoled' (bukan kojol) me into going saying that she'll pick us up. We went, but came by taxi...! Don't ask... Just don't ask...

So, make short story long... eh... When we arrived at the door, Not was overwhelmed by the hustle & bustle of activities happening in Pak Ngah's house and many, many people to meet - so when his Nek Yang carried him in her arms, apa lagi... Not burst out crying uncontrollably!

Member cried for over 2 hours, only to have a couple of seconds break intermittenly...

- Mak Puteh & Yuyui brought him downstairs
- I took him to the corridor
- I tried feeding him
- Husband took him downstairs for a walk
- Pak Ngah took him to his air-conditioned bedroom

ALL DID NOT WORK daa...

I seriously lost my appetite - due to fever & Not's crying... Gua give up daa...

Husband suggested, Marilah Mak Eh, Kita Balik...

So we bid our farewells & salams & kisses - off we go...

Then, the moment we told the taxi driver to take us home, guess what???

Si Not ni... was all smiles in the taxi...

Masam kan budak ni?

Buang tebiat???

When we got home, Not was his happy & smiley self again, cooing, blabbering and making throaty sounds as usual...

He's ok, rite? Ok... I resume my tido...

The following Friday we went for bowling & steamboat sessions... Then, a couple of days afterwards, Sunday gave me another present... Influenza daa...

Ya Allah, give me strength & patience. Amin.

Until today, I'm still feeling kerampesz...

Thanks to you yang kasi I jangkitan ini & jangan 'secrep recipe' eh...

Saja Jer...

2008-04-12T02:44:00.001+08:00

Thank You Allah For Your Blessings On Us

2008-04-12T02:33:00.002+08:00

I am grateful
I am thankful

I am alive
I am well
I can see
I can hear
I can smell
I can feel

I've been blessed with so many things in my life
The good, the best, the bad, the ugly

I must be humble
I must be thoughtful
I must remember
I must appreciate
I must, I must

Thank You Allah for Your Blessings On Us

Do It Do It Di Mana Kau Do It...

2008-04-03T13:59:00.003+08:00

After much pondering...

I ain't gonna crack me head anymore...

I'm gonna do it!!!

Ooooooh woooo.... Do it!

Goodbye & Hello...

Then, wait somemore...

ok, whatever...

Aya Caramba Kanda Mau Karam Laa

2008-04-03T10:35:00.003+08:00

I don't know if you peeps noticed...

These past couple of nights ah... Have been so panas, panas, panas...

Very warm leh... With the fan turned on to lumber 2... still so panas, panas, panas...

The past couple of nights, I woke up feeling very kerampesz & sweating all over... not just me, both Hubby & Noah woke up as well!

Asal eh...? Warm nights are back again?

Kejap hujan, kejap panas - weather pon dah giler... maybe the effects of Global Warming eh?

No no no no... at home, we do not sleep with the air-con ON. I think orang giler tido with the air-con turned ON. It is so bad for the health, well, at least I think so. Makes your skin dehydrate right? Anyway, Hubby doesn't fancy that. He'll say, "so sejuuuuk...!"

Well, unless you are on a holiday, sleeping in a hotel... that one is a different story lah... But seriously, when we go away on a holiday, Hubby will set the air-con's temp at 27°C!!!

Hah... Amek kao!!! 27°C takde makne kan...?!

Feeling HOT HOT HOT!!!

Oh Say Can You Say

2008-04-01T18:12:00.005+08:00

I do feel like going back to the workforce. I 'miss' contributing a fraction of my dough to the CPF... hahaha... But for now, I've got other priorities to think & care about.

Hmm... In a way, I'm kinda bored staying at home but I quite enjoy the luxury of so-called 'free' time at home... Free eh? Free kebabai...

I've got a lil' boss who sometimes takes charge... makes me do silly things to entertain him, wash him, bath him, rub-a-dub, carry, pat, soothe, lull him to sleep and like most mothers do, breastfeed.

Why am I complaining?

On top of that, household chores lah! Operate me kedai dobi, cook (not everyday lah), cleaning up, washing up and all that reggaeton... and oh! Danish's schoolwork too...

It's a demanding job. Yes, it is quite stressful at times. Tiring, no doubt.

I am grateful that my husband is very ON. He helps out whenever he can. Alhamdulillah, syukur.

But whatever it is, I tabik (salute) all those independent, stay-at-home mothers out there who have 4 kids or more, without the help of their mothers, mothers-in-law, or a domestic helper... Gua Caya Lu!!!

Not an easy peasy job raising kids & doing everything on their own, hor! Boleh jadi giler, I think... But looking at my grandmothers (both sides, a total of 18 kids) - tak giler pon?!

So, if anyone out there who said that they don't mind doing it over & over again or if they'll do it in a heartbeat ke, gua susah nak caya - macam bohong gitu... Jangan tipu lah...

At the end of the day, if it makes you happy... Whatever...

అపో కోనో ఎహ్ జంగ్?

2008-03-19T02:31:00.003+08:00

Apa khabar?

Lama kita tak update kita nye blog eh?

Banyak nak citer... InsyaAllah, kalau ada time yang cantik, kawan update secepat mungkin k?

Sebelom kawan tutup tirai untuk malam ni, kawan nak ngucapkan selamat Hari Ulang Tahun yang ke 18... ehemm... kepada Aji Ikmal Bin Mohd Kassim

సాని వేర్ల్ సనివేర్ల్ మని వేర్ల్...

Valentine's Day

2008-02-14T09:23:00.004+08:00

The day gets its name from a famous saint, but there are several stories of who he was. The most popular belief about St Valentine is that he was a priest from Rome in the third century AD.

Emperor Claudius II had banned marriage because he thought married men were bad soldiers.

Valentine thought this was unfair, so he broke the rules and arranged marriages in secret. When Claudius found out, Valentine was sentenced to death and thrown in jail. There, he fell in love with the jailor's blind daughter.

His love and belief in God cured her blindness, and when he was taken to be killed on 14 February he sent her a love letter signed "From your Valentine".

Valentine's Day is a very old tradition, thought to have originated from a pagan fertility festival.

The Romans had a festival called Lupercalia in the middle of February, officially the start of their springtime.

As part of the celebrations, boys drew names of girls from a box. They'd be boyfriend and girlfriend during the festival and sometimes they'd even get married!

The Christian church decided they wanted to turn this festival into a Christian celebration and decided to use it to remember the death of St Valentine too.

Gradually, St Valentine's name started to be used mainly by men to express their feelings to those they loved.

Simple... To me, EVERYDAY is "Valentine's Day". I don't have to wait for 14th February to express my love & appreciation to my love ones, especially to my husband. Of course it is nice to receive flowers, cards, chocolate, bubbly, gedebak, gedebuk, gedebish - but I don't expect anything fancy. Spending quality time with my love ones are good enough for me. I'm happy the most when I see them happy, relaxed & when we all goof around.

Everyday of the year is Valentine's Day. Love, cherish, appreciate, treasure & care for your love ones - no need to wait for 14 February...

To my boys, Glen, Danish & Noah - I LOVE YOU

XOXOX

JustAbout...

2008-02-13T22:53:00.001+08:00

Robert Nesta Marley - The Natural Mystic

2008-02-06T19:20:00.000+08:00

6 February 1945 - 11 May 1981

He left behind the most remarkable body of recorded work. When you need to refer to a certain situation or crisis, there will always be a Bob Marley song that will relate to it...

He is an artist who has transcended all categories, classes, and creeds through a combination of innate modesty and profound wisdom.

This first superstar from the tiny Third World, Bob Marley, was one of the most charismatic and challenging performers of our time.

He was an avid soccer fan, played soccer whenever he had the time, Bob hurt a big toe while playing soccer. The wound had become cancerous and was belatedly treated in Miami, unfortunately it continued to fester. By 1980 the cancer, in its most fatal form, had begun to spread through his body.

He died in a Miami hospital on Monday May 11, 1981. Bob Marley was 36-years-old. His legend, however, has conquered the years.

Almarhum Sudirman Haji Arshad

2008-02-01T13:37:00.000+08:00

I always wonder - how it would be if he is still alive...

Born 25 May 1954, he died at 4.00 am in the morning on the 22 February 1992, aged 37.

I remember I was on my way to work on a Saturday morning, when a friend told me about his death. I was saddened.

I've always loved his songs since I was a child.

If I could have ALL of his music collections, like ALL his major & compilation albums, & ALL his songs...

I used to have cassettes way back in the 80's through the 90's - sekarang entah di mana...

May Allah Bless his soul & semoga dia ditempatkan amongst orang2 yang beriman.

Amin.

nengok... amek gamba kat dalam bas old school (tampal sana, tampal sini)... humble betol

enjoy his songs y'all

Salam Terakhir
Maya

Heran Tak Heran Eh!!! Goyang Tak Goyang Tak Goyang Ehhh!!!

2008-01-24T12:20:00.000+08:00

Suka tak lagu techno? Hahahahahahaha!

Gini, bila kawan carik lagu nih, kawan sengih kambing bila dengar lagu ni dah kena remix techno setail...

Teringat time dolu-dolu. About 8 years ago, kawan ada pernah pegi Bintan, Tanjung Pinang dengan 'some people' yang dah takmo kawan kami lagi. Time tu seme masih "lerving eacher other", we are sisters forever lah gitu...

Myself, Mummy Sheila [MS - we are still in touch ] & her Bekas Adik Ipar [BAI]. A good thing that MS & me are still friends, until today.

I think we were there to do abit of shopping. But I know we stayed at this bloody dodgy Rainbow Hotel. Yucks! It was there that we saw the hotel's menu & among the foods that they served was "Pork Chop Mutton"! Mak kao!!! Can they make up their mind?! Pork or Mutton???

Later after dinner, someone suggested we check out their local discotheque. I remember it was near some market, does'nt look inviting or interesting. I can't remember the name of that discotheque. But pabila we all stepped inside... WAH!!! Banyak bosiah... Banyak senior citizen yang tak sadar diri... Banyak pening!!!

Dari sampai hingga kitorang balik - lagu dia seme techno-dut (techno dangdut remix)!!! MAK KAO!!! Bingit kunyit seh! Telinga kawan naik jinjing... Boring giler seh...

But the highlight of the whole experience was, while we girls were busy bitching & laughing our heads off, I noticed seorang Ah Pek. Tua jugak, tua kutok tak sadar diri punya Ah Pek... Nak tau dia ngah buat apa?

Tengah JOGET ah, of course... He was spotted wearing a long-sleeve white shirt, dark coloured long pants (macam abang2 keje opis nyer pakaian) but the best part is, dia pakai SELIPAR AHPEK yang colour brown, yang getah punya... macam style ikan... Rambot dia kerinting jeneket depan, tapi rambot kat belakang straight macam kena rebond...

Nak tau dia joget kat mana? Dance floor??? Bukan ah... Salah... Bar top??? Pon bukan... Abeh katne?

Eh... Ah Pek tu ada setail tau... Dia pon nak attract attention. Dia pon ada gaya... Dia pon ada idea to be the center of attraction...ingat apa? So nak tau dia joget katne???

KAT ATAS AMPLIFIER lah siol!!!

Just imagine him dancing ala2 60'an fusion dengan joget time 70'an... It was entertaining but kelakar giler nak mam...

But sampai sekarang memang gua tak minat techno ke techno-dut ke, disco-dut ke... Tak sukah! Tak sukah!

hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!

"Malay" Confinement Period - 40 or 44 Days??!!

2008-01-21T10:47:00.000+08:00

Ada kata EMPAT PULOH (40) hari, yang ada pulak, kata EMPAT PULOH-EMPAT (44) hari...

The Malays observe the tempoh berpantang or taboo period for 44 days. Traditionally, a woman spends her confinement in her family home where she is attended by her mother and the bidan. The bidan will normally come to the house for three days to perform urut to release stress and help the body to recover quickly.

Hmm... Mana ada bidan-memidan lagi... Dulu seme lain lah... Dah balik rumah sendiri, kawan lah ibu, kawan lah bidan, kawan lah maid... ngenton... lentil badan kawan... (betol tak Kak Li?) Hee hee hee hee...

40 hari tu kira, 'Usual Price' lah... whereas, kalau 44 hari tu kira macam, ada 'Bonus Gift'...

hahahahahahahah! Merapek ah daku ni...!

Arghhhh!!! Don't care ah!!! Giler!!!

Singing The Song The Music That You Li...iii...hike!!!

2008-01-20T17:56:00.000+08:00

I like this song - really!

Terngiang-ngiang di kepala hotak ku ini semenjak mendengar si Abang Renaldo Lapuz mendendangkan nya kepada Abang Simon Cowell... We're Brothers Forever...

Hit It!!!

I am your brother
Your best friend forever
Singing the songs
The music that you like.

We're brothers til the end of time
Together or not, you're always in my heart
Your hurting feelings
And you will reign no more.

I am your brother
Your best friend forever
Singing the songs
The music that you like.

I am your brother
Your best friend forever
Singing the songs
The music that you like.

We're brothers til the end of time
Together or not, you're always in my heart
Your hurting feelings
And you will reign no more.

[Spoken] I love you brother

Milliyar Rupiah... No Lah... Milia...

2008-01-19T23:00:00.000+08:00

Betol ke pasal "kurap susu" ni? Ada ke? Some people say - especially kata owang2 tua atau mak-mak, makcik-makcik yang so 'experience'... dorang selalu cakap pasal kurap susu or whatever they call it lah... entah kawan pon tak tau sangat... They say, pasal kita tak lap muka baby after susu badan (breastfeed). So, the susu badan yang harmless ni telah membuat muka budak kena kurap... Ya Allah! Mana punya theory ni? So gua pon dah confused... Gua lap muka baby after every feed, apa... So, mana logik nyer?

Well, unfortunately, Noah happens to kena rashes-like spots on his face. Sedih nah kawan nengok dia gitu. But we all sabar je... Abeh, nak buat apa?

We consulted the paediatrician & he told us not to worry. This is what they called "Milia". I did ask him about "kurap susu" - dia ketawa kao!!! He said there's no such thing, he said. Babies skin are usually very sensitive, nasib ah kalau some babies ada spotty skin. In most cases adalah kerna (cheh!) blocked sebaceous glands that lubricate babies nyer skin ler... Buat takot jer... "kurap susu" konon... Seram mak, nyah!

My newborn has tiny white bumps on her nose and cheeks. What are they?
They're called milia. They're harmless and they're very common — about 40 percent of newborn babies get them, most often on the upper cheeks, nose, or chin. Some babies have just a few, and others have many of them.It can be upsetting to see your beautiful infant's skin covered in these little bumps, but they aren't painful or contagious. And they'll go away without any treatment in two or three weeks. You may spot similar bumps on your baby's gums or on the roof of her mouth. These are called Epstein's pearls, and they're also harmless.

What causes milia?
Milia occur when dead skin becomes trapped in tiny pockets near the surface of your baby's skin. When the surface of the bump wears away, the dead skin is sloughed off and the bump disappears.

What can I do to help clear them up?
You don't need to do anything at all. The bumps will go away on their own, without treatment, in a few weeks, although it's possible for them to last a month or two. Doctors recommend that you not put any creams or ointments on the milia. And don't try to squeeze these pimple-like bumps to make them go away faster — that could cause scarring. Vigorous washing and scrubbing isn't a good idea either: It won't help and it could irritate your baby's sensitive skin. Try to be patient. Your child will soon have her baby-smooth complexion back.

Baby Love

2008-01-18T11:10:00.000+08:00

Hi All!

We've been pretty busy. Not much time to update what's been going on with our busy lives for now.

Baby Noah seems to be getting loads of attention these days, so he is & will be on our top priority.

Noah's down with nasal infection. Hopefully he'll recover soon. Here, he is at 3 weeks old.

Danish is a very helpful, loving & doting big brother. He even helped to change Noah's diaper, he caught me by surprise! I'm so glad whenever he's around. He even wash the dishes!

We'll bounce back once everything is A-OK soon, insyaAllah.

We hope to update pictures soon.

Get back to you soon!

HAPPY NEW YEAR

2008-01-02T08:55:00.000+08:00

Selamat Tahun Baru 2008

Happy New Year To All!!!

May the new year & the future bring an abundance of iman, love, peace, happiness, good health, joy, prosperity & bonds & strengthen family ties among us all.

Full Amak...

2007-12-25T23:56:00.000+08:00

40 weeks & 2 days...

And yes, we are still here.

No choy lah, must wait long-long... impatiently right here waiting...

Santa came, Santa go... baby no come yet oso... what to do, tan ku ku...
hee hee hee... (sempat lawak kott?!!)

Today, today the stars told me... Thursday might be the D-day... InsyaAllah

Earlier, si Danish woke us up around 9 co'lock. Alamak budak nih... I told him to get up at 10 co'lock. Kacoh dah... Mana tidak nyer? He was super excited about ripping off the wrappers for his Christmas pressies...budak kan? Nak cakap ape?

The boys had been anticipating to open their pressies. Excited nah. Ngehloh. After breakfast, we opened our pressies. Huih... bukan main lagi... The boys, especially Danish, got quite a few prezen, Glen as well. I am delighted to get my Scorpions CD hee hee hee... Yang ada karaoke tuu... hahahahaha... obit!

Glen & myself slept at around 2:30am on Christmas Eve. We cleaned up abit in the kitchen after baking our mince pies. Hmmm... jadik jugak pastry kawan. At first attempt tu, Alhamdulillah. I was asked to do the pastry because Glen & Danish made some decorations using clay. Kacoh dah... He was worried that he might 'contaminate' the pastry, due to the clay's residue under his fingernails... eee kawan pon geli...

Alhamdulillah, it turned out well. Of course lah we "play cheat". We bought the mince meat from the supermarket. Sape lah yang kuasa nak pi buat mende alah tu... Jenoh ah... Dapat lah satu dozen.

Jadilah hah...

For lunch, takde turkey murkey... Kita bakar AYAM!!! Yum! Yum! Kalau beli ayam belanda, tak ada chan boleh masok dalam oven ku yang kecik kelemot tu... Anyway, sebesar tidak ah, sape yang nak ngabeskan ayam belanda tu? Aral..

We had Roast Chicken with Onions & Sage stuffing. Sedap jugak... Kalau dah kebulur anak-beranak, lantak lah... Tutoh. Tutoh (pulau linggo for makan sakan) bebenar... We had roasted potatoes (standard ah, ciak kantang), carrots, parsnips & brussel sprouts. Glen made a simple gravy using the "peloh" from the roasted ayam. Kencang jugak Abang Usop masak... I am impressed. Seriously, it was truly simple but a hearty meal.

Sayang, THANK YOU!!!

Dinner, we had the same thing - quite a lot of leftover from lunch. Futhermore, Glen has got a cold since Monday. His nose was running abit & he developed a mild fever. Poor Sayang...

It was a good day spent at home. Very quiet, except for intermitten sudden outburst of "ngorng, ngorng" from Danish when he was playing his Lego & his disgusting & irritating elephant sounds (nak kena PEHPAT jugak budak ni!)...

Now, after watching Peter Pan (bukan band Indo tu ah...) the boys are now fast asleep... Kongasam... tido tak baca ritual doa eh...!!! Aramjakol... Seme dah letih, dah penat... Bobok ah, sebab kembong bongsang (perot dah kenyang...)

OK gengs, Selamat Malam... NaitNait... kawan pon nak mejam...

Feliz Navidad

2007-12-24T17:28:00.000+08:00

Always a joyous festive season, come year end.

It's that time of the year where Orchard Road (and almost everywhere else) gets humungus traffic & human jams... Shopping malls decked with Christmas decos, twinkling lights here, there, everywhere... Long queues at the cashiers, fitting rooms, even the toilets...

This year, looks like many, many people 'ahbo' duit (pulau linggo for spend like crazy!). Pay check berat, shopping bags pon berat... Most people got big fat bonuses+++ this year & apa lagi? Joli katak ah...

No bonus for me lah... Sourcream... Hee hee hee... Sour grape...

Anyways... My Sayang (eleh... nyampah), ermmm, jangan jeles lah... Dat's how he wants me to call him mah...

Ok, ok... He's brought back a small Christmas tree. It is a tradition for the Copsey family to have a tree during the Christmas celebrations. They would usually buy a fresh tree from the grocer's at Billericay. They'll trim & decorate the tree a few days before Christmas. I've never ever trim a tree in my entire life before, but it was good fun. More like jakon gitu...

So, we've got a tree in the house. A fake one. Mock tree lah, gitu... I don't celebrate Hari Natal, but my husband macam feeling sedih for not being able to go back to be with his beloved family (although he did not tell me). He's been back to the UK or celebrating Christmas at Chamonix with the rest of the Copseys, every single year since he came back to Singapore to work - this is the first in ten years he tak balik kampong. So korang imagine lah perasaan dia...

To him, at least, ada penawar. Pokok bedek pon pokok bedek lah... So he's not home now, as I'm typing these. The boys had gone out to Skate Park & while Danish skates, Sayang go shopping. He said he would be cooking us some Christmas lunch & dinner. He'll be baking mince meat pies as well. How sweet... I am so touched... Tak leh angkat beb... Touching betol...

I've got some surprises for them. I've put their pressies under the tree. All this are for fun, peace & laughter. We've got some pressies from the rest of the Copseys that arrived about 2 weeks ago. I hope it will terubat hati dia yang sedang sayu.

But at the same time, sayu pon sayu, he's super excited about the arrival of baby Copsey...

To each & all, have a Happy, Merry Christmas & a Merry, Happy New Year! Kepada yang tak celebrate - celibate... eh! Enjoy the holidays & have lots of good fun!

In the meantime... gua menyelanak... budak tet ni kalau dah dilahirkan, gua nak pehpat dia...

Tan Koo Koo

2007-12-24T17:03:00.000+08:00

40 weeks & 1 day...

I'm still here... No. We are still here...

I've been getting calls after calls, smses after smses... until I'm exhausted of replying.
Don't be offended y'all... Thank you for your concern. We truly appreciate it.

Yes, baby Copsey is overdue. Looks like he's following the 'footsteps' of his big brother as well...
Kesian eh... Poor me...

Went for my antenatal check-up earlier & Dr JW said, "Let's wait awhile..." But my cervix has dilated, 2cm only so far... And I've given up on feeling the contraction pains... Everything also pain, so it makes no different to me no more. Alhamdulillah, so far, I can tahan (endure). Maybe my pain threshold is high.

High. High for someone who can't take any pain killers. Not even Panadol.

My dear mother, Mak Puteh, just told me yesterday evening, that all of her 3 chew-ren were overdue babies. All born a week later than the estimated date of delivery. Dr JW said, yes, it runs in the family. I'm likely to get it from Mak Puteh. So, wait I must, for now.

What to do...? Tan Koo Koo... Man-man tan lor...

For all of you who are wondering when I'll give birth - we'll wait & see, ok? InsyaAllah, soon.
You all be patient ok... (macam betol je aku ni...) I'm getting restless & impatient oredi...

Busy Body...

2007-12-11T14:36:00.000+08:00

Yes, I've been busy.

Lame.

This good ol' Twinhead have had its shares of collecting dust...

We've been pretty busy lazying around... Bumming around...

Seriously, I've been merayap-ing alot. Going up & down the staircases. You know that I'm abit of 'atas' person - err... I mean, we live up on a hill, gitu... Yek Eleh... So, I've been going up & down these past weeks, jalan-jalan here, jalan-jalan there... Turun bas, naik bas, pegi sana, pegi sini... Selagi boleh jalan, JALAN dah... Yes, almost everyday...

When I'm home - I open my kedai dobi - Laundry Shop...

Yesterday, we received more baby stuff, courtesy of Mr & Mrs Vincent Patton. Thank you Vince!

Banyak yang telah ter-happened these last few weeks, cuma, belom ada time nak jadi Tok Selampit...

Oh, we've wrapped up Xmas pressies for the rest of the Copsey family. A bit late, but hopefully, they'll get the pressies before they head off to Chamonix for Xmas.

Oh by the way... I stumbled upon these...

Together Gather...

2007-11-22T14:51:00.000+08:00

I've always enjoyed & loved hanging out, chilling out & lepak2 (aren't they all the same?) with my loved ones - be it my family, close relatives or good friends.

Gerek kan? Bonds us closer. Mesra, sayang menyayangi, and most importantly, mengeratkan jalinan silahturrahim. Pahala dok...

So I always look forward to meeting up with my family, cousins & friends. These past months have seen awesome gatherings - monthly cousin gatherings, and I'M LOViN' iT parap pa pa paa...

I'd love to see more of the other cousins that hardly come to these gatherings. I do understand that people are busy with their lives, work & family commitments & others. So, anytime u guys free, come Ali, Latip - join the party!!!

Come this weekend, we'll be going to West Coast Park. Let the kids run wild, run amok & play. Play lah... Play until tired, k? Next change, Sentosa pulak. Alamak eh... BEST nyer!!!

I'm still thinking of what to bring for our potluck...

HaPPY 9th BiRTHDaY eVeRDeaReST DaNiSH!!!

2007-11-20T23:45:00.000+08:00

Happy Birthday Danish Sayang!!!

We hope you've enjoyed yourself today.

We went to Sentosa.

They (Sayang, Pak Ngah, Mak Nenek & Dani Boy) rode the Luge & Sky Ride.
Met Uncle Adil.
Jalan2 on the tram along the beaches & took the Red Line open-top, double-decker bus for fun peace & laughter. Birthday boy ngoyok2 nak naik cable car... amek kao!

I enjoyed myself watching them have a whale of a time. Although I'm 'exempted' for now, nevermindlah... entah next change kah... coming soon kah... then I can redeem...

Then back to Yishun for a mini celebration with the rest of the family.

Oh yah! A parcel came from his grandparents from UK... lucky punya budak tet... dapat prezen jugak dari Grandma & Grandpa Copsey...

Steady Lah AustCham!!!

2007-11-07T14:31:00.000+08:00

Last weekend (3-4 November 2007) was a blast for the AustCham Dragonboat Team.

The team went home with Gold & Silver for the Inter-International Business Community (Open) 20 Crew boat.

Suka giler ah dorang...!!!

But a bit kesian, though... The Men's boat did not make it to the finals. They would have lah, I'm sure they would have if not for that stupid, freak "accident" where one of the boats (let's not mention who, it's one of the "gov.sg" guys) "crashed", dragged & hanged on to the AustCham men's boat. What a boo boo!!! OK lah, langgar oredi, nevermind... Why the hell they hanged on to the Aussie's boat? Some of the goondus, unfortunately, got whacked when AustCham started paddling. They were not happy & started cursing vulgarities... Oh dear... So bodoh...

What were they thinking? Of course, it was a competition rite?! Everybody's in to make it to the finals, isn't it? And so, the Aussie boat were trying to steer out of their way, but these goondu guys were STILL HANGING ON to the Aussies... Camane tu? Macam nak riot ah...

I'm sure AustCham boys felt let down. What an unfortunate start for the 1st race day.

BUT, alas, we went home with Gold & Silver!!!

Well done AustCham...

Ozzie! Ozzie! Ozzie!

Oi! Oi! Oi!

So, if you are interested to join & paddle with the AustCham, or just to try paddling for fun, peace & laughter...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAYANG!!!

2007-11-01T08:52:00.001+08:00

Happy Birthday To You

Happy Birthday Dear Sayang

Happy Birthday To You

Me Love You Long Time...

L♥VE You Very The Strong...

♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪

Beraya Di Komenwel

2007-10-30T16:30:00.000+08:00

We all sekeluarga ingin mengucapkan ribuan terima kasih kepada sepupu-sepapats, Pak Busu & Cik Nor yang hadir dan sudi datang ke rumah kitorang last Friday.

TERIMA KASEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

As usual, kawan malas nak masak. Order pizza je... (femalas...) But I thought it would be nice to prepare something simple. Off to pasar Tekka (I lerp going the market da dei!) with ever-helpful Jai, to buy us some good, fresh ground beef & other fresh ingredients as well. Kalau dah pi pasar Tekka, musti nak pekena Chendoi mamak. Fuyoh! Power to the ma'... Mama sampai senyom sinis bila kawan patah-balik for the second round... Ma, gigi mana? Pegi bikin ah...

So, what did I do?

I did Cottage Pie je... Allah, yang simple-simple je, jadi lah... Itu je yang kawan larat... (yek eleh, padahal, FeMaLaS...)

Saper-saper yang datang? First - Tanti, followed by Bomi & Family, LeeKnee & Adisam (LeeKnee bawak kan Rojak Mama, courtesy of Mak Puteh, TIMA KASEH MAK!), Adil & StimGam, Pak Busu, Cik Nor & Diana, AnNaz & Baby Adam & E-klek-tik & Kids. Last but not least, Liana & Khaliesah.

The highlight of the night was a mini berzday celebration, where the Uncle-of-Honour, Pak Busu was asked to lead with the nyanyian of a berzday song. Ya Allah, macam opera lah! It was kelakar, but fun! Everybody had a good time. Not only that, courtesy of Bomi (THANKS Cuzz!), he did a photo montage for me - ada sponsors lagi!!! Little Superstar & Abang Girly Man, Man, Man, Man... Terkojol2 seme ketawa!!!

Thank you all... Thank you so much...

Gambar Perantin Berbulans Yang Lalu...

2007-10-24T11:54:00.000+08:00

A few days ago, Yuyui told me that her friend saw our wedding pics on the internet. Huh?!

Apparently, it was on D'Shootz nyer website.

Sila lah nengok, sebelum mereka remove from the site.

Our Wedding Pics

Happy Viewing!

Pemalas Betol Lah...

2007-10-24T11:43:00.000+08:00

Lama tak post pape kat sini...

Pemalas betol...

Are We Muslims Only During Ramadhan?

2007-09-27T11:41:00.000+08:00

It is now time for us to re-evaluate our Iman. Question ourselves, and in process improve ourselves.

We claim to be Muslims, we claim to believe in Allah, but do we really believe in it with a firm heart, or is it just something we say? We claim to “believe” in the Unseen God, but we see the harmful effects of drinking, clubbing and smoking, yet we don’t avoid them. Ask yourselves that if we don’t even believe in what can be seen, do we really believe in the Unseen? Just “believing” in the existence of Allah does not make us Muslims, Shaitaan also, by the way, “believes” in Allah. We must act like Muslims also.

We must also do in actions that what we say in words and that what we know in thoughts. We say we’re Muslims, but are we really? He is not a true Muslim whose hands and tongue are violent. Several of us stopped cursing and backbiting and lying during the month of Ramadhan, but now what? After Ramadhan is over, should we return to those faults? Are we Muslims only in Ramadhan???

Every Muslim is to pray 5 times a day, every day, and no exceptions. Several of us did that very promptly during Ramadhan. Now, after Ramadhan is over, now what? Should we give up those prayers just because Ramadhan is over? Are we Muslims only in Ramadan???

We made duas because we understood that indeed it is Allah who listens and grants. We sought forgiveness from Allah because we realized our faults and felt guilty. We improved our conducts and lowered our voices and controlled our tempers because we realized that a Muslim is he whose actions represent peace and nobility. Now, after Ramadhan is over, will we go back to our same old self? Are we Muslims only in Ramadhan???

We tried our best to close our ears to that which was not permissible to hear, we tried our best to stop our tongues at times when we were about to say something which we are not allowed to say, we tried our best to lower our gazes at sights which we are not allowed to see. Now, after Ramadhan is over, do those things become permissible to us? Are we Muslims only in Ramadhan???

We refrained from going to clubs and watching movies and listening to songs during Ramadhan because we realized these attributes do not represent Muslims. Now, after Ramadhan is over, should we return to our previous lifestyle? Are we Muslims only in Ramadhan???

We were awake at nights, not spending time in clubs or with friends, but instead we were awake at nights to do ibaadat for the Will and Pleasure of Allah. Now, after Ramadhan is over, are we relieved of our responsibilities? Are we Muslims only in Ramadhan???

We refrained from dawn to dusk, not only from the Haraam, but also the Halaal. The purpose of this abstinence was to create patience and virtue, and realize that if you want you can even stay away from the Halaal, so why can you not avoid the Haraam? Sure we can. We just need the will. Now, after Ramadhan is over, can we go back to eating, talking, watching, doing, and thinking Haraam? Are we Muslims only in Ramadhan??????

Fast Faster Fasting...

2007-09-27T11:02:00.000+08:00

Alhamdulillah. Diam tak diam it’s halfway through Ramadhan already…

Today is the 15th day of Ramadhan. Wow, how time flies…

Alhamdulillah, for the past 15 days of fasting, I feel good and I feel alright. Yes, I do feel tired at times – but I guess that is normal.

I get a lot of negative ‘comments’ about me fasting in Ramadhan. Many said things like,

“Eh?! Can fast meh? No good, you know!!! Very dangerous for your baby!!!”

“Wahlau eyyy…!!! YOU GILA!!!”

“Better not fast, not enough nutrients for your baby… not healthy…!”

Bla bla bla bla bla…

Before I got so ambitious about fasting, I did ask several people about fasting while being pregnant… I even consulted my gynae.

My mother, my aunts, and some of my friends, they did fast during their pregnancy, many, many moons ago… Why can’t I? What is it that is lacking in me? Will it be harmful for my baby if I fast?

If you read my post below, dated September 15th, hopefully you’ll understand why.

Can, can fast. It’s up to you. If you are up to it, if you are healthy, if baby is healthy, if you are not forcing yourself, if your gynae have given you the go ahead, insyaAllah, we will be fine & well while fasting.

Of course, I am not trying to be a yayapapaya lah… Some of us (I mean pregnant mothers) cannot fast and are not advised to fast.

But in my case, Alhamdulillah, I am healthy – so I shouldn’t be complaining. Futhermore, currently I am only working part-time. Most times, I am home. Apasal takleh puasa pulak..?!

2007-09-15T12:29:00.001+08:00

يَا أَيُّهَا الَّذِينَ آمَنُواْ كُتِبَ عَلَيْكُمُ الصِّيَامُ كَمَا كُتِبَ عَلَى الَّذِينَ مِن قَبْلِكُمْ لَعَلَّكُمْ تَتَّقُونَ
"O who believe, fasting is decreed for you as it was decreed for those before you; perchance you will guard yourselves. (2:183)

As Muslims the time of Ramadhan is precious to all of us and is the only time of the year that calls on us to acknowledge the Creator and the natural laws by which our bodies run by.

For the modern woman, there is a whole days agenda to get through and everything has to fit into that agenda. Allowing the workings of the body to take its natural course has just become another item to place on the agenda and sometimes the requests of the body is not well received when it has a mind of its own. Fasting beyond three days not only reduces the blood protein, lowers blood fats, possible increase of uric acid and here is as lower red blood count and iron level, but the period attracts a lot of questions about ones life and one develops a new sensitivity towards those around one. The whole process of pregnancy adds additional demands on the body. Californian physician Gabriel Cousens describes fasting as “… a means to abstain from that which is toxic to the mind, body and soul. A way to understand this is that fasting is the elimination of physical, emotional and mental toxins from our organism, rather than simply cutting down on or stopping food intake. Fasting for spiritual purposes usually involves removing oneself from worldly responsibilities ….”

Pregnancy is an important period whereby the bonding between mother and child begins from conception bringing warmth, love, security and complete nutrition depending on the health and age of the mother. From a Western point of view it can be considered surprising how harsh some Muslim women can be on their own bodies during pregnancy, assuming that fasting is compulsory on all healthy Muslims of responsible age. Every situation has been catered for if only we knew. We are reminded of this fact in Prophet Muhammed’s Last Sermon when he informed his follower that he had completed for us the religion that is Islam and that we must turn to the two weighty things that is the Qur`an and the sunnah (the traditions of the Prophet). Muslim women around the world are living under differing circumstances some of which undermines the health of the pregnant women, Islam would not be so merciless as to impose such a hardship on those who have poor health or poor nutrition. In Islam, those who do not have to fast are:

• Woman in advanced of pregnancy, or in a stage where fasting is harmful

• Those who are breast-feeding

• Those who are menstruating and

• Those women who are in nifas.

If a pregnant woman or a breast-feeding woman fears for her health or the health of the unborn child, she can fast the same equivalent of days at another time or feed the poor to compensate. This is confirmed in the hadith “"For those who can do it (with hard-ship) is a ransom, the feeding of one, that is indigent," he said: This was a concession granted to the aged man and woman who were able to keep fast; they were allowed to leave the fast and instead feed an indigent person for each fast; (and a concession) to pregnant and suckling woman when they apprehended harm (to themselves)” (Abu Da`wud 13 #115) in explanation of the Qur`anic verse 2: 184 of surat-ul Baqarah. Islamic fasting makes our bodied go into an elimination cycle by the act of not eating. Where there is toxicity present in the system, there are withdrawal symptoms like headaches, irritability or fatigue. In contemporary Western medicine, it is generally considered as a form of starvation and has even been considered as a factor towards eating disorders – do any of these arguments have a weight of truth?

The Effects of Fasting for Healthy Pregnant Women
‘Eating for two’ is usually the expression declared given to encourage the likelihood of a healthy mother and child, but how much real wisdom is there in this?

Islamic fasting helps to address dietary abuse problems that in pregnancy can also affect the unborn child. It also helps to release some of the toxic build up which is attracted to the extra body fat that women carry. So therefore fasting detoxifies the body. Toxin release occurs from the kidneys, bladder, lungs, sinuses and skin discharging mucus from the intestinal tract, respiratory tract, sinuses and urine. The reality is that the benefits of fasting in pregnancy vary from person-to-person depending on the condition of the body. Islam allows fasting for a healthy mother-to-be and allows an expectant mother who is not so predisposed the right not to fast surely belies that tale. This is possible because of the eating periods of iftar and suhur that allow for a balanced intake of nutrition. This was in fact ascertained by Dr. Soliman in Jordan at the University Hospital who tested 42 men and 26 women in 2984. Having tested all the features of the blood before testing he was able to compare differences. The only aspects of significance was the fact that men gained weight slightly higher than women and higher than their own weight before fasting and the same applied to their blood glucose levels. But all other elements i.e. cortisol, cholesterol, lipoprotein etc had remained the same. In Islam, the safe period of fasting for pregnant women has been determined to be during the 1st and 2nd trimester. Clinical professor Dr. Shahid Athar suggests the 2nd Trimester (at 4 – 6 months) and then depending only on the health of the expectant woman and that she has permission and supervision from her obstetrician.

In West Africa, it was observed that 90% of pregnant women fasted during Ramadhan. Twenty-two pregnant women, ten lactating women and ten non-pregnant women, were tested by medical researchers Prentice, Lamb, Lunn and Austin. It was found that the glucose level was significantly lower in women who were in their later stages of pregnancy than the control group. This is useful in incidences of Gestational pregnancy whereby the blood sugar level becomes higher than normal whilst pregnant but may return to normal after delivery. Body fat cannot form the glucose required by the body for energy and during the period of fasting, the process of ketosis takes place (which only occurs in fasting) preventing the loss of protein. Body glucose decreases and there is increased weight loss. One of the purposes of researching into pregnant fasting women is to assess whether the glucose level in blood during the fast can be used as a measure to screen for Gestational diabetes. In a medical trial of 520 pregnant fasting women in Zurich, Switzerland the women’s blood sugar was tested. Tested in the 24th and 28th weeks of pregnancy, the purpose of the trial was to see what risks and preventative measures could be taken in cases of gestational diabetes (diabetes during pregnancy due to increased intolerance of glucose) that is prevalent amongst Asian and African women. One method of treatment recommends dietary management under medical supervision in fasting women. Periodic blood testing is carried out to assess the glucose level whilst fasting and after taking iftar in order to maintain necessary blood sugar levels. and adequate nutrition for the unborn child. Gestational diabetes can lead to a larger than normal fetus, stillbirth or a caesarian section.

With the difficulty in making up the fast at a later time, most women prefer to seize the opportunity to fast during the moth of Ramadhan itself. Depending on the stress factors of ones domestic conditions which might lack psychological and domestic support to be on the safe side, it would be wiser to consider ones general health and to seek approval from ones doctor before making a decision. The intake of food should be balanced and the intake of fluids plenty. For instance it is often assumed that for nursing mothers fasting leads to dehydration therefore decreasing milk supply. Prentice and his team found in their study of nursing mothers in Nigeria who were fasting for Ramadhan that there was in fact no decrease in volume of milk due to the periods of iftar and suhur when a higher volume of fluids were consumed to over-compensate for the day time fast. It just goes to show, between the Qur`an, the sunnah and women’s knowledge of their own bodies, that more myths are too be broken in order to allow the natural laws passed down to us to put balance in our lives.

SOURCES

Athar, Shahid. “Health Concerns for Believers Contemporary Issues”
http://islam-usa.com/h8.html

CrescentLife.com. “Studies on Islamic Fasting”
http://www.crescentlife.com/spirituality/studies_on_islamic_fasting.htm

2007-09-12T15:26:00.000+08:00

MARHABAN YA RAMADHAN

Dear All,

Mata kadang salah melihat....
Mulut kadang salah berucap....
Hati kadang salah menduga.....
Maafkan segala kekhilafan yang pasti ada....

Mohon Maaf Zahir dan Batin

Bulan dimana nafas kita menjadi tasbih, tidur kita menjadi ibadah, amal kita diterima dan doa kita di ijabah,

Sungguh cantik kain pelekat, dipakai orang pergi ke pekan.
Puasa Ramadhan semakin dekat, silap dan salah mohon dimaafkan

Sebelum cahaya syurga padam,
Sebelum hidup berakhir,
Sebelum pintu tobat tertutup,
Sebelum Ramadhan datang,
Kami sekeluarga mohon maaf zahir dan batin....

Taqabalahu Minna Waminkum, Taqaballahu Ya Karim,
Marhaban Ya Ramadhan

Doa Malaikat Jibril Menjelang Ramadhan

"Allaahumma baariklanaa fi Sya'ban wa ballighnaa Ramadhan. Amin"

Ya Allah tolong abaikan puasa ummat Muhammad, apabila sebelum memasuki bulan Ramadhan dia tidak melakukan hal-hal yang berikut:
* Tidak memohon maaf terlebih dahulu kepada kedua orang tuanya (jika masih ada);
* Tidak bermaafan terlebih dahulu antara suami isteri;
* Tidak bermaafan terlebih dahulu dengan orang-orang sekitarnya.

Maka Rasulullah pun mengatakan Amiin sebanyak 3 kali. Dapat kita bayangkan, yang berdoa adalah Malaikat dan yang meng-amiinkan adalah Rasullullah dan para sahabat, dan dilakukan pada hari Jum'at.

SELAMAT BERSAHUR & SELAMAT MENUNAIKAN IBADAH PUASA.

SEMOGA KITA DAPAT MENJALANKAN IBADAH PUASA DENGAN SABAR, AMIN.

Wassalamu'alaikum Wr Wb

May Allah's Divine Blessings Be With You In All Your Endeavours, InsyaAllah.

Ikhlas Dari Kami Sekeluarga

Happy Birthday August Babies!

2007-08-03T16:44:00.000+08:00

Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday Dear Shaiful Lizan
Happy Birthday To You!!!

Not forgetting, to all my cousins, uncle & nieces celebrating their birthdays in the Month of August!

3/8 Bahtiar
3/8 Shaiful Lizan
5/8 Nur Liyana Izyan
7/8 Armarina
7/8 Samad (Pak Itam)
7/8 Shahira
7/8 Shahromey
7/8 Tamara
8/8 Mohd Hairi
9/8 Tantimarini
11/8 Nadia
15/8 Alisha
22/8 Fauzi
24/8 Dahlia

&

Happy Birthday To You Too, Dad!

10 Most 'Haunted' Places In Singapore

2007-07-26T14:13:00.000+08:00

Is it true?
Are these places really the top 10 Most Haunted Places in Singapore?
Sure or not?
Really meh?

I've been to one so-called 'haunted house' in the Dempsey area.
Then, we were a group of kaypoh, curious bunch of idiots.
It was somewhere in 2002.

My kid brother, Jai rented a car - we went for a joyride!
I don't know why when we all get together, we would
always have this section where we share GHOSTS stories!
What happened next, one of our friends suggested we go
check out this 'momok' house...

Parked the car somewhere near this old, dilapidated, creepy-looking
house, we went inside...

Jai has got this torchlight, we all huddled together and walked past the
hall... we saw a flight of stairs leading to some sort of a basement...
A couple of the girls were going down the stairs, and I was about to step on the

first flight of stairs when I heard a commotion,

like someone was shouting, heavy footsteps...

Alamak!!! Mampos!!! Got Hantu liao!!!
Naturally, I panicked lah... what else to do?
I was scared, my heart pumping twice than normal,
I broke into a cold sweat , I felt chill running down my spine.
Someone grabbed my hand - sheeshkebabs! so darn dark!!!

Woii!!! What the hell is happening????!!!!

Suddenly, in the darkness, I saw a man holding something that looked like a pole!!!
Mampos ah!!! My instint told me to CABOT!!!
It was chaos, the girls were screaming (me too lah!), others were running frantically!

OI!!! Lari! Lari! Keluar!

Some unfamiliar voice swearing in some bloody
foreign language that was super slowly registering in my head...

We all ran outside, run as fast as we can towards the car!
Sekali, got this old man, old Chinese man threatening to whack us with his 'pole'.
I just stood next to the car with the rest.

Jai was explaining & trying to calm the Ah Pek down...
When we saw him, we all apologized to the Ah Pek for intruding.

He was babbling something I couldn't understand...
Shortly after all that, we all left hastily.

In the car, we all broke into laughter!!! Hah! Ketawa rabak giler punyer!!!
It turned out that the Ah Pek was actually living there 'illegally'.
He thought we were a bunch of hooligans. That is why he got
his pole to chase us away... Merapek ah Ah Pek...!

So, padan muka all of us. We all deserved it.

Want to experience ghost ah?
Bukan nyer nampak hantu, Ah Pek yang naik HANTU!!!
Personally, we don't need to go to 'haunted' places to catch a glimpse
of ghost, hantu, momok or Casper...
These spirits could be roaming anywhere, everywhere.

Panic At The Disco (NOT!!!)

2007-07-23T14:13:00.000+08:00

I tossed & turned on the bed. Outside it looked like daybreak. I quickly grabbed my handphone. Ya Allah!!! I gasped! It's 7:09am already!!!

Oh no!!! Danish would be late for school!!!

Leapt to my feet & ran towards Danish's room. While I was turning on the lights, I called out for Danish to wake up.

"Wake up Danish!"

His bed was empty!!! Oh dear!!! Where is he? Ok, maybe he's in the bathroom... But, the lights are not turned on. No splashing of water... Where is Danish?

I was still standing there, panic-strickened. I've lost my son!!!

I was walking slowly, still thinking, then my Sayang said... "Sayang, it's Saturday... Danish is not here. Come back to bed..."

Ohh... It's Saturday ah... Phew! I tot I taw a pooty tat...

I went to back to bed... 'cuddle-cuddle' with Sayang...

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz......

20.07.2007

2007-07-20T17:50:00.000+08:00

next year 20.08.2008

then

20.09.2009

20.10.2010

20.11.2011 (Danish will be 13...)

20.12.2012

ok, ok... abit of nonsense here... sorry lah...

It's a Boy!!

2007-07-18T23:55:00.001+08:00

The news is out - we have a baby boy on the way!

Can you see the evidence?

Still difficult to see

You looking at me?

111mm at 17 weeks

Thumbs up according to Danish

Choli Angel Called Again

2007-07-13T11:07:00.000+08:00

Andy - "Halo kak... ini lagi di warung Nikmat, ini ada kakak latah itu..."

Me - "Korang nak makan apa?... Sup Buntut?"

Andy - "Iya, sama nasi-nasi aja.."

(i drooled... nyut-nyut tekak kawan...)

Andy passed the phone to 'kakak latah' - they were conversing in Javanese.

Kakak Latah - "jhdiudsjgfasdcshcvydfiudbkjfbjkvaysdgtqiuwtiugkadvkhasvyafsdiyf..."

-LAUGHTER-

Ayus - "ah ling, ko tengok ah si budak ni, dia dah melampau. kakak ni kan tengah bawak makanan, kalau jatuh kan dah susah. nanti kena bayar..."

Andy kena marah ngan ayus... tu lah andy...

i almost forgot - in my list of things to do in Bali, MUST GO EAT at Mak Beng (again) as well...

Good Morning Choli . . .

2007-07-13T09:38:00.000+08:00

"Whoaa... What kind of vessel is this...? So HUGE!!!... Oh look! We are at Vivocity already...!"

"Sayang, is that a Filipino ship?"

Well, Sayang just kept quiet, anyway... Saw one of the crew members emerged from one of the decks - combing his? her? hair... A view from the back, looks macho, but got long hair leh... Lahhh... Abang lembut (Soft Brother, hee hee hee...) combing his hair... He stretched out to pick a Q-Tip...

Ok, I'd better grap a memo pad & pen. I need to list out the things to pack/bring to Loola. While I stretched my hand to grab me memo pad & pen, suddenly...

tet... tet tet... tet... (Ringtone "Tied Up Too Tight - HARD-Fi")

My pfftppppffftt phone rang... argh... kaco lah...! Orang tengah mimpi nih... (Alamak, very the disturbing, one... I'm dreaming lah...)

"HELLLLLLLLO!!! SELAMAT PAGGGGGIIII!!! GOOOOOD MORRRRRNINGGGG PEK'MBEM!!! GOOOD MORNINGGG CHOLI ANGEL...!!!"

It was the rest of my pek'mbems, my Choli Angels geng-geng tahi lalat. Ayus, Yan & Andy Suryo Wibowo Lesmono Tan Xiang Chuen Choon Choon - greetings from Bali. Aikk...?! Baru pukol 8:55am... (WIB 7:55am)

(oii apa lah korang? kasi lah chan gua bobok kejap...gua punya morning 'nap' interrupted pula... aisehmenn...)

They put me on the speaker,

Ayus - "AH LINGGGG.....!!! Tido eh? Cepat, kau pegi naik Garuda sekarang jugak. Kitorang tunggu kat sini"

Me (my voice cracking) - "ak'ah ok, dok... aku ngah tido ni... Eh, korang pagi dah bangun? Buat apa hah? Tunggu ah, kejap lagi aku sampai"

Andy (from the background) - "Mau pergi tanning, kakkk..."

Yan (also, at the back) - "Hello gal..."

Me (voice still cracking) - "Hello, hello... Korang nak gi tan katne? Kat Dreamland eh? Korang dah serapan belom?"

Ayus - "belom dok. kita minom kopi je. kitorang nak breakfast ngan kau ni"

Me - "ok-ok, serapan pon dah siap. datang ah sekarang. nanti lepas makan aku boleh ikot korang pulak..."

Ayus - "alah ah ling, kesian ah aku dengar kau cakap gini..."
(in my small heart saying - kesian... eh? memang kesian tauuuuu...!)

Ayus - "Ling, kau nak pisgor sama rojak eh? nanti aku belikan, tapi nanti kalau dah sampai dah tak garing, camne?"

Yan (at the background) - "dia bilang tak kisah lah yus... boleh. boleh. belikan."

Andy - "kak, nanti belikan bumbu nya aja... gak usah buah-buahan nya... rojak ibuk kan kak?"

Me - "ak'ah lah, tak kisah lah, bumbu pon bumbu... pisgor harossss..."

Ayus - "Ling, nanti aku antar pakai Visnu Kencana eh..."

Me - "boleh yus... itu lagi cepat dari Garuda!"

-LAUGHTER-

Ayus - "ok ah ling, ko take care tau - nanti kitorang call lagi - bye gal..."

Andy & Yan - "Bye..."

Me - "ok, bye... take care k..."

Eyes wide open now. Definitely cannot go back to sleep what... So sweet of them to call...

Yan, tamak kau. Sekali dua kali kau pegi Bali tahun ni... (The last time she went with us in March, exactly 4 months ago)

Ya lah, usually, all of us go to Bali together-gether. That's why lah... Mungkin they feel janggal si ah ling ni takde...

I really appreciate it guys. Korang ingat kat aku ni... kesian... teringin nak makan pisgor, rojak, sate jawa parkir, plengkung, baruna, sup buntut, jus alpukat, soda gembira, empik2 tempe, tapai goreng, murtabak holland terang bulan, desserts kat casa luna [ubud]...

Nanti... nanti... aku sure balas dendam punya...

The Earth Dies Screaming

2007-07-11T10:13:00.000+08:00

A warm dry wind is all that breaks the silence
The highways quiet scars across the land
People lie, eyes closed, no longer dreaming
The earth dies screaming

The earth dies screaming
The earth dies screaming
Your country needs you, lets strike up the band
The earth dies screaming
The earth dies screaming
Despite all odds we must defend our land

Like scattered pebbles, cars lie silent waiting
Oil-less engines seized by dirt and sand
Bodies hanging limp, no longer bleeding
The earth dies screaming

The earth dies screaming
The earth dies screaming
Your country needs you, lets strike up the band
The earth dies screaming
The earth dies screaming
Despite all odds we must defend our land

Half eaten meals lie rotting on the tables
Money clutched within a boney hand
Shutters down, the banks are not receiving
The earth dies screaming

Questioning the global warmer

2007-07-10T22:17:00.000+08:00

So how? We all know about it and we all think about all the ways we could make changes to help prevent it. So how? Is this all we can do?

But it means sacrificing comforts and convenience. Who is willing to do that? Who is willing to share their ride with someone else, have to wait for buses or trains, carry around extra shopping bags, avoid using their air-conditioning, sort out their refuse for recycling? All this extra effort and no reward?

What about preventing global warming? But I am just one person and the world is filled with billions of other who are all wasting and polluting, what difference can I make? Should I live in hardship while others enjoy the good life at the world’s expense. What’s the harm in just joining the crowd?

But what would my children say or my future grandchildren in 50 years time think? "My Grandparents helped cause the environmental problems we face" or "My grandparents helped avoid the environmental problems"?

Think about it, and then also think about what we say about those who stand up against oppression around the world (Mahatma Gandhi in India or Aung San Suu Kyi in Burma for instance). Often doing the right thing doesn’t help you, it may even get you killed, but what matters most is the future and we must fight for the right for other that come after us to live the best life possible, not to mention all the other life that we share this planet with.

Bob Marley - Concrete Jungle

2007-07-09T15:13:00.001+08:00

2007-07-09T11:44:00.000+08:00

Saturday, 07.07.07

it was really nice seeing our cousins again, as always.

tanti, widdi, kekna (dahlia + harith), boboi (tak boleh panggil boboi - 'sah-reil'), yati, bomi, mars (shahira + sleepy alisha), adil, moe, myself & hubby were at Mak Busu's - creating 'havoc'... no lah... where got? we were there to see liyana. she's just got back from the states (after being there for almost 5 years)

our most beloved grandma was there, too!
(se ra, se ra, don't cry baby...)

i like getting-together-gether with our family. shiok-ker-deli-syiok-ker-ding-dong!!!

it was like a pre-gathering before our next monthly cuzzs' gathering. 21 july at Warnaz...

Mak Busu & Cik Awi were busy preparing makan (food & beverages) for us - SWEET! THANKS MAK BUSU & CIK AWI!!! bukan itu saja, ada appetisers lagi! Fuyoh! Best lah!

we had a splendid time at The Nahrawi's. Kecoh bacin! Biasa lah, if we all dah jumpa ni, macam2 boleh terjadi... (anything can happen when all of us get together!)

Sorrylah, takde gambar (Apologies, no pics). I hope kekna will upload some on her blog soon.

until we again on the 21st, InsyaAllah...

ada party besar-besaran tak next month?

3-2-1 Contact Intro

2007-07-06T11:42:00.001+08:00

hmm... i love the 80's

Electric Company

2007-07-06T11:37:00.001+08:00

Memories are made of these

The Song That Doesn't End

2007-07-06T11:30:00.001+08:00

pssst... do you remember this? i know E-klek-tik will have a huge smile on her face!

Alma Mater & Mr LYM

2007-07-06T09:26:00.000+08:00

i was reading one of my cuzzies' posts last night... floods of memories came back to carve a huge smile on my 'kerampesz' face... it was about an announcement made on the PA system by one of the staff of the school.

during my secondary school days, one of the highlights was my Principal, Mr LYM, who have left a deep impression on me until this very day.

Mr LYM was one helluva 'classic' & cool as a cucumber principal. cool because, whatever he said or do in front of all students, teachers & staff - he was utterly oblivious when all of us laughed,

giggled or chuckled... some teachers even resorted to covering their faces or mouths.

our P, always made announcements on the PA system - especially to tell off boys who loitered at the corridor. here it goes...

"det boi dey! dhon stend on de ko-ree-doh!"
(That boy there, don't stand on the corridor)

and during assembly - all of us can die laughing (i exaggerate abit, lah)... he'll make some speeches with his almost ala Phua Chu Kang style of talking.

"gers and boys, wen u gor to the horrl, prees dhon bring cheeken bonds"
(girls and boys, when you go to the hall, please don't bring chicken bones)

"feety-feety"
(fifty-fifty)

"kami kami..."
(he didn't know how to read 'kamikaze')

"eh-murt!!!"
(Edmund, one of my classmates)

what's so funny? some might ask... no, i'm not trying to poke fun on Mr LYM, but he is one of the reasons why most of us, ex-YTzens, still have a huge big smile on our faces when we talked about our secondary school days... oh, not only that, Mr LYM always had wedgies too!

he was always seen pulling his........... go figure...

to my fellow ex-YTzens of 1987 -1991...

Together in work and in play
In all our endeavours
Forward we shall go
With a zeal to learn
And eagerness to serve
And a tenacity of purpose
Show our love and loyalty
To country and school
Let's aspire to greater heights
In all we do
Onward, onward we shall go...

Welcome HOME Liyana!!!

2007-07-05T16:49:00.001+08:00

When was the last time i saw you?

Yesterday... In the wee hours of the morning...

I dreamt that we were in a bus and you turned around to tell me that you're back.
You were with a guy (in my dreams je...)

I was surprised (not of the guy lah) but the fact that you suddenly appeared in my dreams
and telling me that you're back!

And so I found out earlier when I was very free to read your blog...

Alhamdulillah! You're home safe & sound.

WELCOME HOME CUZZ!!!

Well, when was the last time I saw you, seriously...

December 23 or 28 (please refresh my memory) 2002.
5 years ago...

Glad that you're back!

Baby Copsey

2007-07-04T20:20:00.000+08:00

4.5 weeks (far right, a tiny lil' cell)

6 weeks

9 weeks

This is our little sleeping baby at 13 weeks scan. Was breakdancing at 9 weeks!

[Glen]

Our gynae, Dr JW, scanned my tummy on every visit. She's pretty thorough with the antenatal check-ups. Makes me feel comfortable.

It seems our little 'adik' ('kid brother/kid sister' - as Glen & Daniboy fondly call our baby) is pretty active. Moving alot since week 9. That's what Glen said earlier, "breakdancing at 9 weeks!"

Adik was seen''kenyolling' (breakdancing move like the caterpillar wave) when Dr JW called out, "Glen & Daniboy, would you like to see your little peanut?"

We were ecstatic! We were excited when we saw that! You should see the look on Glen's face. It was Daniboy's 2nd time viewing his adik on Dr JW's monitor. He's elated, he'll have a little adik to play with, to care for & I'm sure, he'll be a responsible Abang (big brother), InsyaAllah.

[Lynn]

"I Hwanna Hwinn...!"

2007-07-04T13:33:00.000+08:00

(please emphasize on the "H"...)

New Kids On The Blog

2007-07-04T13:30:00.000+08:00

can become "gob-blog"... konon nyer baru berjinak2 untuk mem-blogging...