Yeay.. i'll be on leave for 5 days okk. 5 days.. like short term semester break.. nikmat.. lama tk merasa cuti begini.
Agenda?
Nothing much. Nak g vacation pun mama duk kenduri.. so I think nak memasak la.. everyday i will memasak.. sbb saya sudah lama tidak memasak.. so nak asah my skill balik. So mebbe ke pasar dan memasak lauk pauk serta juadah tea break..
Motif?
Sebab dulu sy pandai masak, skrg sy sudah kehilangan skill. Jumaat ni saya harus ke pasar.. HARUS..
Persoalan?
Ada org nak makan? Of coz.. adik lelaki ku mempunyai gen piranna. By second.. everything gone.. trust me.. lauk tk sedap pun dia balun.. so he will be last result if my cook suck..
Hehehe anyway wish me luck :p
Tata
December 24, 2008
December 23, 2008
December 16, 2008
l.o.s dan f.a.u.n
Malam semalam saya menonton los dan faun bersama teman-teman di gsc, sunway pyramid. Sememangnya saya amat minat dgn afdlin shauki yang comel itu sejak zaman dolu dolu lagi.. Cerita2 lakonan beliau seperti soal hati (owh saya mencair), cuci, baik punya cilok, buli, buli balik sangat best ok cuma wataknya dalam film ini agak terhad.. sbb dia jadi director of this film so musti concentrate more on the whole film. Dahla dia bawa watak jahat.. huwaaa.. I want more of good character of afdlin.. :((
Watak utama los dan faun ialah Adlin Aman Ramli dan Hans Isaac..diorg kalau berlakon mmg walla la kan.. argue no more. Heroin yg bukan heroin baik pula adalah Era Fazira yang sangat cantik dan jelita mcm patung Barbie..(..err i straight ok). Semua pun sgt bagus menghayati watak memasing. Those watak agen insurans pun adalah sangat menggeletek hati. Ada ke diorg kerja sebagai agen isurans tapi perwatakan adalah seperti politician.. The dialog.. adalah lazat.. Marvelous.. kelakar tul.
So to conclude, I mmg enjoy the show... Asyik gelak smpi berair mata (last time berair mata time tgk madagascar 2).. realy amazed of the lawak.. But this film not only comedy but also need us to think. Penat la meneka jalan cerita nya..siapa yang jahat.. igtkan sorg aje jahat.. rupanya berorang-orang.. Simpul punya simpul but then at the end.. everything settled and clean clear. Lazat..
Saya promote la film ini kepada siapa-siapa yang nak tgk movie tapi tak tau nak tengok citer ape.. kalau you all pergi tengok pun mmg tak rugi. Sila-sila ke pawagam berdekatan....
(*Afdlin... I nak komisennnnn sbb promo film you!! muehehe)
December 12, 2008
Happy Birthday Ila - 13/12/2008
Dhia birthday party
Yeay.. finally i can come out with this entry. Dhia birthday bash party. I thot i cannot held her birthday party since i all by myself. Er.. I am totally wrong.. I forgot I still have family to depend on. So from small small party thai i imagine.. it turn up to be the big one. With the pulut kuning, rendang and all that. More like Raya Haji celebration. The small event is quite tiring but crowd was good, food was good but the memories and happiness is what remain....
Singing Happy birthday to dhia
With Dhia
Jemputan(neighbours and relatives)
Dhia and cousins
The pressies
December 9, 2008
Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha
Isk.. isk...
There was once this guy who is very much in love with his girl.
This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl.
Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy together.
Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back.
She also told him that she cannot visualise any future for the both of them so they went their own ways there and then...
Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself.
Finally with all the hard work and the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company ...
You never fail until you stop trying.
One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize they were his girl's parents. W
With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan.
He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same any more; he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He made it! What he saw next confused him, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and so he got out of his car and followed...and he saw his girl,a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right beside her...
Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer.
She had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave him.
Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. !
She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside her,because, if
the day comes when fate brings him to her again...he can take some of those back with him...
Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever. The guy just wept...The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside her knowing you can't have her, see her or be with her ever again.........hope you understand.
Find time to realize that there is one person who means so much to you,for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you thought meant nothing to you.
Isk..isk
This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl.
Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy together.
Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back.
She also told him that she cannot visualise any future for the both of them so they went their own ways there and then...
Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself.
Finally with all the hard work and the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company ...
You never fail until you stop trying.
One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize they were his girl's parents. W
With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan.
He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same any more; he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He made it! What he saw next confused him, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and so he got out of his car and followed...and he saw his girl,a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right beside her...
Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer.
She had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave him.
Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. !
She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside her,because, if
the day comes when fate brings him to her again...he can take some of those back with him...
Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever. The guy just wept...The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside her knowing you can't have her, see her or be with her ever again.........hope you understand.
Find time to realize that there is one person who means so much to you,for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you thought meant nothing to you.
Isk..isk
Office Romance ( 18sx )
Johnny wanted to have sex with a girl in his office,
but she belonged to someone else...
One day, Johnny got so frustrated that he went up to
her and said, "I'll give you a $100 if you let me
screw you. But the girl said NO.
Johnny said, "I'll be fast. I'll throw the money on
the floor, you bend down, and I'll be finished by the
time you pick it up. "
She thought for a moment and said that she would have
to consult her boyfriend... So she called her
boyfriend and told him the story.
Her boyfriend says, "Ask him for $200, pick up the
money very fast, he won't even be able to get his
pants down."
So she agrees and accepts the proposal. Half an hour
goes by, and the boyfriend is waiting for his
girlfriend to call.
Finally, after 45 minutes, the boyfriend calls and
asks what happened.
She responded, "The bastard used coins!"
Management lesson: Always consider a business proposal
in its entirety before agreeing to it and getting
screwed!
but she belonged to someone else...
One day, Johnny got so frustrated that he went up to
her and said, "I'll give you a $100 if you let me
screw you. But the girl said NO.
Johnny said, "I'll be fast. I'll throw the money on
the floor, you bend down, and I'll be finished by the
time you pick it up. "
She thought for a moment and said that she would have
to consult her boyfriend... So she called her
boyfriend and told him the story.
Her boyfriend says, "Ask him for $200, pick up the
money very fast, he won't even be able to get his
pants down."
So she agrees and accepts the proposal. Half an hour
goes by, and the boyfriend is waiting for his
girlfriend to call.
Finally, after 45 minutes, the boyfriend calls and
asks what happened.
She responded, "The bastard used coins!"
Management lesson: Always consider a business proposal
in its entirety before agreeing to it and getting
screwed!
A quick laugh for 5 mins
Teacher : History is a very interesting subject. It tells you about what had happened in the past.
Student : Please teacher, I don't think I want to study history.
Teacher : Why?
Student : There is no future in it.
Teacher : Ted, if your father has $10 and you ask him for $6, how much would your father still have?
Ted : $10.
Teacher : You don't know maths.
Ted : You don't know my father!
Mother : David, come here.
David : Yes, mum?
Mother : You really disappoint me. Your results are getting worse.
David : But I will only get my report book tomorrow.
Mother : I know that. But I am going to Hong Kong tomorrow, so I am scolding you now.
Father : Why did you fail your mathematics test?
Son : On Monday, teacher said 3+5=8
Father : So?
Son : On Tuesday, she said 4+4=8 And on Wednesday, she said 6+2=8. If she can't make up her mind, how do I know the right answer?
A mother and son were doing dishes while the father and daughter were watching TV in the living room. Suddenly, there was a loud crash of breaking plates, then complete silence. The daughter turned to look at her father.
Daughter : It's mummy!
Father : How do you know?
Daughter : She didn't say anything.
Girl: Do you love me?
Boy : Yes Dear
Girl: Would you die for me?
Boy : No, mine is undying love
Man: How old is your father?
Boy: As old as me
Man: How can that be?
Boy: He became a father only when I was born
Teacher : Simon, your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's. Did u copy his?
Simon : No, teacher, it's the same dog!
Teacher: 'Where were u born?'
Student: ' Singapore , Sir.'
Teacher: 'Which part?'
Student: 'All of me, Sir.'
A teacher was asking her class: 'What is the difference between 'unlawful' and 'illegal'?' Only one hand shot up. 'Ok, answer, Joan' said the teacher. ''unlawful' is when u do something the law doesn't allow and 'illegal' is a sick eagle.'
Teacher: 'How come you do not comb your hair?'
Ah Kow : 'No comb, Sir.'
Teacher: 'Use your dad's then.'
Ah Kow : 'No hair, Sir.'
A boy came home from school with his exam results.
'What did u get?' asked his father.
'My marks are under water,' said the boy.
'What do u mean 'under water'?'
'They are all below 'C' (sea) level'
Student : Please teacher, I don't think I want to study history.
Teacher : Why?
Student : There is no future in it.
Teacher : Ted, if your father has $10 and you ask him for $6, how much would your father still have?
Ted : $10.
Teacher : You don't know maths.
Ted : You don't know my father!
Mother : David, come here.
David : Yes, mum?
Mother : You really disappoint me. Your results are getting worse.
David : But I will only get my report book tomorrow.
Mother : I know that. But I am going to Hong Kong tomorrow, so I am scolding you now.
Father : Why did you fail your mathematics test?
Son : On Monday, teacher said 3+5=8
Father : So?
Son : On Tuesday, she said 4+4=8 And on Wednesday, she said 6+2=8. If she can't make up her mind, how do I know the right answer?
A mother and son were doing dishes while the father and daughter were watching TV in the living room. Suddenly, there was a loud crash of breaking plates, then complete silence. The daughter turned to look at her father.
Daughter : It's mummy!
Father : How do you know?
Daughter : She didn't say anything.
Girl: Do you love me?
Boy : Yes Dear
Girl: Would you die for me?
Boy : No, mine is undying love
Man: How old is your father?
Boy: As old as me
Man: How can that be?
Boy: He became a father only when I was born
Teacher : Simon, your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's. Did u copy his?
Simon : No, teacher, it's the same dog!
Teacher: 'Where were u born?'
Student: ' Singapore , Sir.'
Teacher: 'Which part?'
Student: 'All of me, Sir.'
A teacher was asking her class: 'What is the difference between 'unlawful' and 'illegal'?' Only one hand shot up. 'Ok, answer, Joan' said the teacher. ''unlawful' is when u do something the law doesn't allow and 'illegal' is a sick eagle.'
Teacher: 'How come you do not comb your hair?'
Ah Kow : 'No comb, Sir.'
Teacher: 'Use your dad's then.'
Ah Kow : 'No hair, Sir.'
A boy came home from school with his exam results.
'What did u get?' asked his father.
'My marks are under water,' said the boy.
'What do u mean 'under water'?'
'They are all below 'C' (sea) level'
How selfless real love is
My wife called, 'How long will you be with that newspaper? Will you
come here and make your darling daughter eat her food?
I tossed the paper away and rushed to the scene. My only daughter,
Sindu, looked frightened; tears were welling up in her eyes. In front
of her was a bowl filled to its brim with curd rice. Sindu is a nice
child, quite intelligent for her age.
I cleared my throat and picked up the bowl. 'Sindu, darling, why don't
you take a few mouthful of this curd rice? Just for Dad's sake, dear'.
Sindu softened a bit and wiped her tears with the back of her hands.
'Ok, Dad. I will eat - not just a few mouthfuls, but the whole lot of
this. But, you should...' Sindu hesitated. 'Dad, if I eat this entire
curd Rice, will you give me whatever I ask for?'
'Promise'. I covered the pink soft hand extended by my daughter with
mine, and clinched the deal. Now I became a bit anxious. 'Sindu, dear,
you shouldn't insist on getting a computer or any such expensive
items. Dad does not have that kind of money right now. Ok?'
'No, Dad. I do not want anything expensive'. Slowly and painfully, she
finished eating the whole quantity. I was silently angry with my wife
and my mother for forcing my child to eat something that she detested.
After the ordeal was through, Sindu came to me with her eyes wide with
expectation. All our attention was on her.
'Dad, I want to have my head shaved off, this Sunday!' was her demand.
'Atrocious!' shouted my wife, 'A girl child having her head shaved
off? Impossible!'
'Never in our family!' My mother rasped. 'She has been watching too
much of television. Our culture is getting totally spoiled with these
TV programs!'
'Sindu, darling, why don't you ask for something else? We will be sad
seeing you with a clean-shaven head.'
'Please, Sindu, why don't you try to understand our feelings?' I tried
to plead with her.
'Dad, you saw how difficult it was for me to eat that Curd Rice'.
Sindu was in tears. 'And you promised to grant me whatever I ask for.
Now, you are going back on your words. Was it not you who told me the
story of King Harishchandra, and its moral that we should honor our
promises no matter what?'
It was time for me to call the shots. 'Our promise must be kept.'
'Are you out of your mind?' chorused my mother and wife.
'No. If we go back on ourpromises, she will never learn to honour her
own. Sindu, your wish will be fulfilled.'
With her head clean-shaven, Sindu had a round-face, and her eyes
looked big and beautiful.
On Monday morning, I dropped her at her school. It was a sight to
watch my hairless Sindu walking towards her classroom. She turned
around and waved. I waved back with a smile. Just then, a boy alighted
from a car, and shouted, 'Sinduja, please wait for me!' What struck me
was the hairless head of that boy. 'May be, that is the in-stuff', I
thought.
'Sir, your daughter Sinduja is great indeed!' Without introducing
herself, a lady got out of the car, and continued, 'that boy who is
walking along with your daughter is my son Harish. He is suffering
from... leukemia'. She paused to muffle her sobs. 'Harish could not
attend the school for the whole of the last month. He lost all his
hair due to the side effects of the chemotherapy. He refused to come
back to school fearing the unintentional but cruel teasing of the
schoolmates. Sinduja visited him last week, and promised him that she
will take care of the teasing issue. But, I never imagined she would
sacrifice her lovely hair for the sake of my son! Sir, you and your
wife are blessed to have such a noble soul as your daughter.'
I stood transfixed and then, I wept. 'My little Angel, you are
teaching me how selfless real love is!'
come here and make your darling daughter eat her food?
I tossed the paper away and rushed to the scene. My only daughter,
Sindu, looked frightened; tears were welling up in her eyes. In front
of her was a bowl filled to its brim with curd rice. Sindu is a nice
child, quite intelligent for her age.
I cleared my throat and picked up the bowl. 'Sindu, darling, why don't
you take a few mouthful of this curd rice? Just for Dad's sake, dear'.
Sindu softened a bit and wiped her tears with the back of her hands.
'Ok, Dad. I will eat - not just a few mouthfuls, but the whole lot of
this. But, you should...' Sindu hesitated. 'Dad, if I eat this entire
curd Rice, will you give me whatever I ask for?'
'Promise'. I covered the pink soft hand extended by my daughter with
mine, and clinched the deal. Now I became a bit anxious. 'Sindu, dear,
you shouldn't insist on getting a computer or any such expensive
items. Dad does not have that kind of money right now. Ok?'
'No, Dad. I do not want anything expensive'. Slowly and painfully, she
finished eating the whole quantity. I was silently angry with my wife
and my mother for forcing my child to eat something that she detested.
After the ordeal was through, Sindu came to me with her eyes wide with
expectation. All our attention was on her.
'Dad, I want to have my head shaved off, this Sunday!' was her demand.
'Atrocious!' shouted my wife, 'A girl child having her head shaved
off? Impossible!'
'Never in our family!' My mother rasped. 'She has been watching too
much of television. Our culture is getting totally spoiled with these
TV programs!'
'Sindu, darling, why don't you ask for something else? We will be sad
seeing you with a clean-shaven head.'
'Please, Sindu, why don't you try to understand our feelings?' I tried
to plead with her.
'Dad, you saw how difficult it was for me to eat that Curd Rice'.
Sindu was in tears. 'And you promised to grant me whatever I ask for.
Now, you are going back on your words. Was it not you who told me the
story of King Harishchandra, and its moral that we should honor our
promises no matter what?'
It was time for me to call the shots. 'Our promise must be kept.'
'Are you out of your mind?' chorused my mother and wife.
'No. If we go back on ourpromises, she will never learn to honour her
own. Sindu, your wish will be fulfilled.'
With her head clean-shaven, Sindu had a round-face, and her eyes
looked big and beautiful.
On Monday morning, I dropped her at her school. It was a sight to
watch my hairless Sindu walking towards her classroom. She turned
around and waved. I waved back with a smile. Just then, a boy alighted
from a car, and shouted, 'Sinduja, please wait for me!' What struck me
was the hairless head of that boy. 'May be, that is the in-stuff', I
thought.
'Sir, your daughter Sinduja is great indeed!' Without introducing
herself, a lady got out of the car, and continued, 'that boy who is
walking along with your daughter is my son Harish. He is suffering
from... leukemia'. She paused to muffle her sobs. 'Harish could not
attend the school for the whole of the last month. He lost all his
hair due to the side effects of the chemotherapy. He refused to come
back to school fearing the unintentional but cruel teasing of the
schoolmates. Sinduja visited him last week, and promised him that she
will take care of the teasing issue. But, I never imagined she would
sacrifice her lovely hair for the sake of my son! Sir, you and your
wife are blessed to have such a noble soul as your daughter.'
I stood transfixed and then, I wept. 'My little Angel, you are
teaching me how selfless real love is!'
December 1, 2008
Selamat Hari Lahir Sayang
04 December 2008
Kini genap 2 tahun dhia wujud dalam dunia mama.. Tiada harta yang paling bernilai dalam hidup mama selain dhia.. Memikirkanmu sahaja, pasti mama rasa bahagia.. Mama rasa tidak puas melihat dhia membesar.. kerana masa mama bersama dhia adalah sangat terhad. Mama hanya mampu menjagamu setiap hujung minggu..hanya 2 hari dari 7 hari seminggu...Sangat terhad.
Sedar tak sedar masa begitu pantas berlalu...Sudah setahun lebih mama berulang alik ke kampung setiap minggu kerana ingin masa bersamamu.. Setiap minggu jugala hati mama sedih ingin meninggalkanmu setiap kali melihat kau menangis di muka pintu.. Ketika itu mama pasti berdoa semoga Allah panjangkan umur mama untuk melihat anak mama kembali di minggu hadapan.. Mama sentiasa impikan peluang bersama denganmu.
Dhia Farhana..
Mama ambil kesempatan ini untuk mengucapkan selamat hari lahir yang ke 2 tahun kepada baby gurl mama ni.
Semoga dhia sentiasa dalam kebahagiaan dengan limpahan kasih sayang yang tidak terhingga dari tok bah, mak wan, mak ngah, ucu dan seluruh keluarga yang sangat menyayangi dhia.
Semoga dhia sentiasa dimurahkan rezeki dan dipermudahkan urusan dunia dan akhirat.
Semoga dhia menjadi anak yang baik dan taat.
Amin
I love you always forever..
Your beloved mama.
Huda
Lovely weekend
Cuba anda fikirkan menarik tak weekend saya?Sangat menarik okkk kerana saya dapat menemani anak yang tersayang..
Aktiviti pagi...
Dhia bersama kolam airnya.. menggigil2 pun masih nk stay dlm pool.. Dengan saya skali kena terjun pakai kaftan.. huwaaa tk seksi okkkkk
Mama sgt rindukan dhia... lambatnya jumaat...
Montot sape yang montok ini... hihi
Acara tengahari bersama mama tersayang...
Menghadiri kenduri kahwin adik pak uda kami.. Mula2 seakan malas nak ikut mama ttp sgt seronok plak sbb ikut...jumpa kezen-kezen ku yang sangat best.. ngeh ngeh ngeh
Dhia posing di atas pelamin
Penyeri majlis...
THEN.... today (rite after office hour)
Here i am...
I'v got myself a facial treatment.. best best...barula pipi terasa licin...
Beauty care ni adalah milik kawan saya merangkap tukang urut saya sejak saya tinggal di sentosa.. setelah berkursus dgn MARA etc akhirnya tercapai juga niat dia nak buka spa..saya kasi moral support dengan menjadi first customer ok... saya dah siap2 sign up utk membership dh.. err saya rasa kedai dia menjadi port saya memanjakan diri la selepas ni.. macam-macam service ada.. gunting rambut.. ear candling.. stim bath, urut.. facial... pakej pengantin... mandi bunga, lulur etc lah..
Erm tapi kan bukan nak puji dia pandai buat facial treatment atau urut.. tp atie yang saya kenal mmg bersungguh2 kalau bekerja.. rasa puas hati sgt dgn perkhidmatan atie.. sure lena la kalau tgh facial atau urut. mmg setakat ni tak cari tempat lain kalau nk berurut atau buat facial.. harga pun sangat berpatutan.. untuk opening atie masih nak kasi 15% disc lagi.
Erm next week saya teringin berurut pulak la...
Aktiviti pagi...
Dhia bersama kolam airnya.. menggigil2 pun masih nk stay dlm pool.. Dengan saya skali kena terjun pakai kaftan.. huwaaa tk seksi okkkkk
Mama sgt rindukan dhia... lambatnya jumaat...
Montot sape yang montok ini... hihi
Acara tengahari bersama mama tersayang...
Menghadiri kenduri kahwin adik pak uda kami.. Mula2 seakan malas nak ikut mama ttp sgt seronok plak sbb ikut...jumpa kezen-kezen ku yang sangat best.. ngeh ngeh ngeh
Dhia posing di atas pelamin
Penyeri majlis...
THEN.... today (rite after office hour)
Here i am...
I'v got myself a facial treatment.. best best...barula pipi terasa licin...
Beauty care ni adalah milik kawan saya merangkap tukang urut saya sejak saya tinggal di sentosa.. setelah berkursus dgn MARA etc akhirnya tercapai juga niat dia nak buka spa..saya kasi moral support dengan menjadi first customer ok... saya dah siap2 sign up utk membership dh.. err saya rasa kedai dia menjadi port saya memanjakan diri la selepas ni.. macam-macam service ada.. gunting rambut.. ear candling.. stim bath, urut.. facial... pakej pengantin... mandi bunga, lulur etc lah..
Erm tapi kan bukan nak puji dia pandai buat facial treatment atau urut.. tp atie yang saya kenal mmg bersungguh2 kalau bekerja.. rasa puas hati sgt dgn perkhidmatan atie.. sure lena la kalau tgh facial atau urut. mmg setakat ni tak cari tempat lain kalau nk berurut atau buat facial.. harga pun sangat berpatutan.. untuk opening atie masih nak kasi 15% disc lagi.
Erm next week saya teringin berurut pulak la...
November 26, 2008
Sangat indah dan indah..........
November 25, 2008
Sesaat kau hadir
As usual nice wording always attract me first. This is realy nice wording. By harvey malaiholo.
Engkau datang
Ketika aku jatuh bangun dan jatuh
Dalam langkah menyusuri kehidupanku yang kelam
Dan hampir-hampir ku tak dapat melangkah lagi
Dirimu hadir
Bagaikan sinar menerangi jalanku
Kau tunjukkan arah mana yang kini harus kutempuh
Agar diriku tak sesat lagi seperti dulu
Bersama bayanganmu kasih
Seakan-akan kuterjaga dari mimpi-mimpi
Dari kehidupan yang semu dan melenakanku
Membuat ku terlupa akan segala-galanya
Hari ini di hari ini
Aku mencoba berdiri dan melangkah lagi
Bila esok sinar mentari pagi kan bersinar lagi
Aku kan menuju cita-cita yang pasti..
Engkau datang
Ketika aku jatuh bangun dan jatuh
Dalam langkah menyusuri kehidupanku yang kelam
Dan hampir-hampir ku tak dapat melangkah lagi
Dirimu hadir
Bagaikan sinar menerangi jalanku
Kau tunjukkan arah mana yang kini harus kutempuh
Agar diriku tak sesat lagi seperti dulu
Bersama bayanganmu kasih
Seakan-akan kuterjaga dari mimpi-mimpi
Dari kehidupan yang semu dan melenakanku
Membuat ku terlupa akan segala-galanya
Hari ini di hari ini
Aku mencoba berdiri dan melangkah lagi
Bila esok sinar mentari pagi kan bersinar lagi
Aku kan menuju cita-cita yang pasti..
November 20, 2008
The True Meaning of LOVE - A Touching Story
Thank you angah for this wonderful story
Sekadar gambar hiasan (love this lovely couple :p)
My husband is an Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature, and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. . I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about love. One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
"Why?" he asked, shocked. "I am tired, there are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered. He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a lighted cigarette at all times.
My feeling of disappointment only increased, here was a man who can't even express his predicament, what else can I hope from him? And finally he asked me:" What can I do to change your mind?" Somebody said it right, it's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him.
Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered : "Here is the question, if you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let's say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?" He said :" I will give you your answer tomorrow.... " My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain the reasons further.." This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading. "When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs.
You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you. You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city, I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month, I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy. You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails,and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand... and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the color of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die.. " My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting. ... and as I continue on reading...
"Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk...
I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread..... Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.
Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has never been a model, it could be the most dull and boring form.. . flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... and that's our life... Love, not words win arguments...(so true)
Sekadar gambar hiasan (love this lovely couple :p)
My husband is an Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature, and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. . I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about love. One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
"Why?" he asked, shocked. "I am tired, there are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered. He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a lighted cigarette at all times.
My feeling of disappointment only increased, here was a man who can't even express his predicament, what else can I hope from him? And finally he asked me:" What can I do to change your mind?" Somebody said it right, it's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him.
Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered : "Here is the question, if you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let's say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?" He said :" I will give you your answer tomorrow.... " My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain the reasons further.." This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading. "When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs.
You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you. You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city, I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month, I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy. You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails,and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand... and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the color of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die.. " My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting. ... and as I continue on reading...
"Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk...
I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread..... Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.
Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has never been a model, it could be the most dull and boring form.. . flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... and that's our life... Love, not words win arguments...(so true)
November 16, 2008
Kenangan yang terindah
Percutian hujung minggu ini adalah antara kenangan paling indah saya. Saya ke Melaka. Bersama-sama ratusan budak sekolah yang sedang bercuti. Yelah.. dah tahu cuti sekolah, pergi bercuti lagi. Nak juga bersesak2 ye. Tapi saya puas hati dengan percutian ini. Saya dapat menjamu selera di Tanjung Kling,medan selera bersebelahan Riviera Beach Resort. Kedai yang pasti saya serbu untuk makan tengahari. Yang pasti, asam pedas jadi pilihan. Asam pedas pari, asam pedas tenggiri. Waduh waduh.. mauk lagik buk
Kemudian setelah tersedar diri makan banyak.. Bukit St Paul, A Famosa kami daki bersama-sama. Nasibla kami mendaki selepas hujan lebat.. jadi hari tidaklah terlalu terik. Seakan memberi sokongan pd pendakian dan pembakaran lemak.
Sila menjamu mata yer..
Baru sampai A famosa..
Close up
Dalam Muzium
Mama khusyuk tgk gambar
Wah... dhia join skali la tuh
St Paul Hill(malangnya Dhia tidur lak...)
Tengok anak saya sgt comel.. mama sayang dhia muah muah
Nampak tak eyes on Malaysia kat belakang (sayup sayup)
Naik beca you..(Pic driver beca terpaksa digelapkan atas langkah-langkah keselamatan)
*Er...saya suka lagu ini sekarang... (semakin rindu semakin asyik... best you all.. duk nyanyi aje.. wording dia melting arrrrrrr)
Terang Bulan Malam Ini
kerlipan Bintang Seribu
yang Ku Damba Saat Ini
hanyalah Engkau Yang Satu
didalam Hidupku
teratai Di Pinggir Kali
mulanya Mekar Berkembang
yang Ku Sebut Hari-Hari
hanya Namamu Seorang
ku Mabuk Kepayang
bila Kau Jauh Terasa Sunyi
resah Gelisah Sepanjang Hari
seandainya Kau Ada Di Sisi
bahagianya Hidupku Ini
kali Pertama Ku Kenal Cinta
baruku Sedar Ertinya Madu
jiwa Gelora Mimpi Mengusik
semakin Rindu Semakin Asyik
panas Panas Panasnya Mentari
tak Sepanas Cintaku Ini
kepadamu Yang Aku Kasihi
hingga Akhir Hayatku Nanti
bunga-Bunga Bunganya Asmara
harum Dan Mekar Di Dalam Dada
walaupun Yang Menghalangi
cintaku Pasti
November 10, 2008
Make up artist
Salam semua..
Berminat utk menggunakan khidmat make up artist? Kawan ofis saya buat kerja part time ni. Perkhidmatan make up utk bertunang, kahwin, dan function. Kalau berminat, sila hubungi saya. Harga boleh di runding.
Actually,kawan saya ni mula2 dia suka2 nak make up kawan2 shj, ttp ada pulak permintaan dari luar. So dia bercadang biz secara kecil2an dulu. Antara sampel make up beliau:
My relative yang bertunang last weekend
Ni kami...hihik gediks
Nanti kalau ada sampel, saya upload lagi k..
Da
Berminat utk menggunakan khidmat make up artist? Kawan ofis saya buat kerja part time ni. Perkhidmatan make up utk bertunang, kahwin, dan function. Kalau berminat, sila hubungi saya. Harga boleh di runding.
Actually,kawan saya ni mula2 dia suka2 nak make up kawan2 shj, ttp ada pulak permintaan dari luar. So dia bercadang biz secara kecil2an dulu. Antara sampel make up beliau:
My relative yang bertunang last weekend
Ni kami...hihik gediks
Nanti kalau ada sampel, saya upload lagi k..
Da
Saya sedih
Erm...saya tak pasti samada saya suka atau tidak reveal bahawa saya berasa sedih malam ini. Mula-mula tadi perasaan saya gembira shj. Gurau senda dgn teman ofis.. Sempat singgah mydin beli cereal dgn low fat milk semasa balik dari kerja. Sehinggalah saya diperli2..
Erm..saya sedih kena perli2.. saya cuba jaga percakapan saya, saya cuba taknak sakitkan hati org..skrg pun saya buat hal sendiri shj, tpkan kenapa org suka sakitkan hati saya..time mcmni sy terasa nak balik kampung jumpa mama n dhia. Jumpa family yg sentiasa support saya. Tader sakit hati lagi.
Erm..bagila peluang saya rs happy.. saya pun baru nak rasa happy.. saya suka tgk org lain happy sbb skrg saya begitu menghargai happiness yg dimiliki.
Erm..tolongla jgn kutuk apa yg saya ada. Harta benda saya. Diri saya.
To who that may concern
Take very good care of yourself... mind your own bussiness. If u think u are demn body beautiful.. whatever.. then mind your own body.. like i care..
And.. if u have no money to buy something.. please lah.. dun be jeleous.. I understand your financial problem.. stop laughing at mine..
sob..sob..sob..
Erm..saya sedih kena perli2.. saya cuba jaga percakapan saya, saya cuba taknak sakitkan hati org..skrg pun saya buat hal sendiri shj, tpkan kenapa org suka sakitkan hati saya..time mcmni sy terasa nak balik kampung jumpa mama n dhia. Jumpa family yg sentiasa support saya. Tader sakit hati lagi.
Erm..bagila peluang saya rs happy.. saya pun baru nak rasa happy.. saya suka tgk org lain happy sbb skrg saya begitu menghargai happiness yg dimiliki.
Erm..tolongla jgn kutuk apa yg saya ada. Harta benda saya. Diri saya.
To who that may concern
Take very good care of yourself... mind your own bussiness. If u think u are demn body beautiful.. whatever.. then mind your own body.. like i care..
And.. if u have no money to buy something.. please lah.. dun be jeleous.. I understand your financial problem.. stop laughing at mine..
sob..sob..sob..
Cherating ... cont
Akhirnya ada juga pics di Impiana, Cherating untuk diupload. Sebenarnya mlm ini saya berasa mcm agak down utk upload pic. Tapi dh lama teringin nak upload pics ni.. So dah upload, then enjoy the pics lah yer:
Dhia Farhana
I just can make my self smile by looking at you sayang.. muahs
Ready to face the sea
Me and my sayang, dhia
Lari...angah bz simpan hartanya
Wah...kami dh berada dlm laut... sila jeles
Then adegan mandi-manda. Gambar2 mandi tiada ye..sbb mana ble publish pic kami mandi... bahaya gitew..kontroversi you
Balik2 hotel...siap2 nk g dinner. Ada karoke session and penyampaian hadiah utk para pemenang.
Before dinner...
Kami yang lapar
Huhuhu
Erm...time dinner tader ambil gambar ye.. sebab saya tertinggal camera dlm bilik...so penuhkan aktiviti dgn makan dan melayan my puteri, dhia farhana, bukan senang nk jumpa dhia..so haruslah spend quality time dgn dia...my pakciks and kezen siap karaoke dangdut lagi.. hihi makcik pemalu.. suara tk sedap.. so tk terlibat dgn karaoke session
Pagi esoknya, we all mamam2 dan terus siap2 nak balik kampung..
Kami satu family (saya berangan nak bawa family saya vacation lagi)
Dengan angah...
Wah dhia... melopong kenapa tu
Otw balik tu sempat singgah di Kuantan utk mengisi perut(mamam kat benteng ye.. org kuantan tau la benteng tu kat ne...rindu kuantan.. dulu matrik kat sini..huhuhu)
Ni my family with my pakcik..kami konvoi sekali
Bye-bye kuantan...see you soon
Dhia Farhana
I just can make my self smile by looking at you sayang.. muahs
Ready to face the sea
Me and my sayang, dhia
Lari...angah bz simpan hartanya
Wah...kami dh berada dlm laut... sila jeles
Then adegan mandi-manda. Gambar2 mandi tiada ye..sbb mana ble publish pic kami mandi... bahaya gitew..kontroversi you
Balik2 hotel...siap2 nk g dinner. Ada karoke session and penyampaian hadiah utk para pemenang.
Before dinner...
Kami yang lapar
Huhuhu
Erm...time dinner tader ambil gambar ye.. sebab saya tertinggal camera dlm bilik...so penuhkan aktiviti dgn makan dan melayan my puteri, dhia farhana, bukan senang nk jumpa dhia..so haruslah spend quality time dgn dia...my pakciks and kezen siap karaoke dangdut lagi.. hihi makcik pemalu.. suara tk sedap.. so tk terlibat dgn karaoke session
Pagi esoknya, we all mamam2 dan terus siap2 nak balik kampung..
Kami satu family (saya berangan nak bawa family saya vacation lagi)
Dengan angah...
Wah dhia... melopong kenapa tu
Otw balik tu sempat singgah di Kuantan utk mengisi perut(mamam kat benteng ye.. org kuantan tau la benteng tu kat ne...rindu kuantan.. dulu matrik kat sini..huhuhu)
Ni my family with my pakcik..kami konvoi sekali
Bye-bye kuantan...see you soon
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