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Hello World!I still blog......who'd have thunk it? Not me, definitely. I think I have lost the touch to write because things happening in my life have shattered the rose colored glass I used to see my world in. You see, to me writing requires putting beautiful words to describe the most mundane of things so that the target audience, i.e. you the reader, would become so interested in these mundane

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.......after a few years of napping. Another year is coming and I am spent on ideas for this long forgotten blog. All I can come up with is a wish list....ahem! If any of my "regular readers" still even have the curiosity to visit this page, you have been warned (as if anyone is gonna grant the list). Doesn't harm to dream, no?In no particular order:1. E71 or its younger edition2. Digital Camera

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-1801689112348709352008-11-13T17:33:00.003+08:002008-11-13T17:44:09.546+08:00

...belum cukup kewl selagi belum kenal Maru hokeh? In other news, let me congratulate my nephew Aiman and my niece Shasha for their outstanding performance in the UPSR. We knew you two could do it! Expect more big exams to come and look them in the eyes and tell them "Hey You! You can never influence my future. I will succeed regardless.....!" So hapa Mushu kena belanja nih? Mercun KLCC voley?

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-29130208052655415102008-11-05T10:11:00.000+08:002008-11-05T10:12:40.115+08:00

more animals

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Joe kan nak jadi suami mithali. Jadi apabila handbag (yang dia belikan) aku dah putus talinya, tau dak dia buat apa?Kalau teka beli satu lagi, salah!Dia tolong jahitkan! Mithali ke murahan tu? Muehehehehe...janji ada suami pandai menjahit. Ko ado? Anyways, I came accross this website www.handbagplanet.com which is is about to launch its website, and they are giving away 24 handbags in 24 hours on

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Jadi bila ada peluang untuk scholarship aku tak lepas peluang untuk hantar proposal half-baked aku. Idea gila buat proposal dalam masa satu hari. Janji dah buat. Sekarang crossing my fingers aje-lah. Tak dapat maksud takde rezeki. Tapi kalau dapat maksud ada 50-50 chance untuk pergi UK sekali lagi. Lagipun orang lain yang bising-bising nak hantar proposal dengarnya semua tak jadi. Demam raya lah

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cakap, cakap, cakap, cakap......tak habis-habis nak revise minutes of meeting. Tapi execution cam blom ada. Pastu tambah pulak kena tengok muka OTG. Ada pulak dia datang hari ni. Tapi nasib baik jugak aku pegi. Aku pulak la kena tunjuk muka kat dia sebab nak tunjuk rajin. Idea kena bernas. Bila pengerusi tanya ada last remarks ke tak; ha masukkan hujah-hujah yang relevan dengan SIG. Bukan macam

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Okeh, ada dua scenario Scenario 1Aku masak gulai (misalnya udang masak lemak cili api) terlebih sikit garam. Joe akan makan sikit tak bertambah. Tapi aku suka masin jadi aku tambah. Kadang-kadang boleh hirup lagi kuah gulai lemak tu.Scenario 2Aku masak gulai (misalnya udang masak lemak cili api) kurangkan garamnya. Joe akan makan lebih sikit bertambah. Aku tak mau tambah sebab kurang selera kalau

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more animals

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to Aiman and Shasha. Do your best and pray for the rest.

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-38797077566499318602008-09-04T15:57:00.004+08:002008-09-04T16:01:27.987+08:00

Thanks for the thought!Tempat macam sini lagi besh kan? Muehehehehehehe.....

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UPDATEDIt's official. I am currently 30 years and 10 days old. If anyone is curious, my feelings about turning 30 are: I am thankful to still be alive but at the same time a bit sad upon realizing how there are so many things still that I haven't done. Macam jiwang karat tapi that's the honest truth. Mushu ini seorang yang penakut. And the fear hinders all other feelings like courage, passion and

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Okeh, Mushu tau lah after three years of wedded bliss mesti semorang yang relevant kepada Mushu akan tertanya-tanya bila lagi kah Mushu akan dapat anak. Tapi mummy Mushu pun tadek la push-push Mushu supaya cepat dapat anak. So Mushu pun tak berapa nak rasa pressure dia lagi despite the fact that I'm gonna be 30 soon (ahem! that's a hint). Tambah-tambah pulak semenjak Mushu dapat tahu rahsia yang

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Yeah.....kamu yang seorang baca blog saya ni. Toleh kiri kanan buat apa? Takde orang lain dah yang baca. Hanya kamu. Kamu tahu kan yang semenjak balik dari umrah saya sudah turun 2-3 kg sebab buat pahala tolak kaum ibu? Sumpah tak tipu! Kurus woooo!!!!! Ketua jabatan juga kata muka sudah berubah sejak balik. Agaknya bila muka kurang bulat ada rupa arab kot? Bwekk!!!!! Well.......don't worry.

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Periuk nasi elektrik saya rosak. Setelah lima tahun, dia refuse untuk panas. Dah jauh pergi tu. Dulu siap ikut saya pergi Surrey. Saya beli dia pun dalam keadaan emergency. Maklumlah, innocent masa tu. Nak hijrah ke Surrey ingat boleh survive perut Melayu comel ini dengan salmon saja kah? (sebenarnya boleh saja sebab saya pemalas masak nasi). Dah survive dua minggu pun masa tu.....dan turun erm

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Takder siapa ke nak derma kucing? Saya nak buang habit gentel bantal busuk. Saya nak gentel kucing pulak lah!

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I'd like Royal Doulton's Naples Platinum please.....warehouse sale Corelle tadi tak mencukupi langsung! In other news, todays marks our 2nd month in the new abode. Development is reduced to a slow pace. Sikit-sikit lah! Takut nanti rambut gugur tak larat nak sapu. Unlike "some people" yang sedang bertungkus lumus mengumpulkan twigs for their large-scale nest. Hoh...bila lagi nok invite untuk

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I am now having a problem I never thought I would........

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The poll has been up for a week. Only one voted so far and based on the answer we can conclude who it was. I guess it's back to the usual tradition. I have no idea what we're gonna wear for this year's raya. To be honest, it's not that big a deal at the mo'. Probably that's just me, the last-minute-girl. Nanti dah seminggu nak raya baru terkocoh-kocoh nak pegi jalan TAR. Seeing that we're gonna

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Despite my buat-buat-busy-as-a-bee schedule, I am taking time off to take care of my long forgotten blog. (which is actually an excuse to exhibit to the world my skill to procrastinate).............Mommy: Sebagai seorang academic yang sudah terlatih untuk tidak memberi pelajarnya menjawab quiz dan exam more than once, the answer is NO.........jawapan hanya sekali. Besides, I know it's a trick to

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So, before I knew it Eid is fast approaching. What theme color did you choose for your family this year? Are your outfits ready and awaiting your 100th try in front of the mirror? What about shoes? Court, stilettos, sandals? Did you buy a new handbag for each of your outfits? Are you using the sampin from Mydin or ordered straight from a songket weaver in Terengganu? Songkok or no songkok? What's

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I am officially the unofficial speech writer for the department. If I play my cards correctly, would it be possible that in 5 years' time I can make money out of it? Maybe a spin doctor's assistant to the future PM who is not the current PM?

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I know of a sister whose circle of kawans call themselves Gang Badak. They seem to stick together through thick and thin; although now due to the distance and personal life development they don't convene for a beach side picnic as often as they used to.I know of a sister who likes to go shopping alone without any kawans cuz according to her it is much easier; not having to wait on each other or

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-29231403248505487172008-06-24T09:58:00.002+08:002008-06-24T10:02:13.107+08:00

more cat pictures

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Such a sleepy team of players....it's pathetic

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bukan, bukan, bukan demam sebab baru balik Mekah. Itu cerita seminggu lepas. Cerita tak bangun selama tiga hari sebab demam panas akibat mandi sebaik pulang dari Tanah Suci sudah cerita lapuk. Tapi ini demam err..err..err..demam benci. Aku benci Ballack. Benci Klose. Nasib baik ada si Tiger. Nasib baik ada Podolski. Saguhati gol sebiji tapi tak cukup mengubat sakit demam kalah dengan Croatia.

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Doakan kami yek!

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Overheard from Mommy: "Dik, this is the benefit of being a mother....to her (Shasha) you're God!!!"Overheard from MIL:"Jom la.....omak ni dah tuo. Bilo laie...."Overheard from Mommy Dearest (and Daddy dearest, too):"Oklah kalau tak mau balik...mak naik teksi ajek la....nak buat macam mana?"Semua adalah ayat-ayat saiko yang membuatkan anak serba salah dan terus scramble to our feet and come

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and it is to come up with the greatest shopping list ever for Mommy.....and tomorrow is semi-cleaning-house day. Come one come all!

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Jadi Adik dah sedia ke nak tolong mak masa umrah ni?Herm...herm....isn't that the whole point of my going mummy?

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No prize for guessing that, again, I suffer from boredom. This is my second post for today. She yawns...she whines....

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-6310328280262792272008-04-11T11:04:00.002+08:002008-04-11T13:33:38.366+08:00

What's the word for perasan in English ya? Apparently the guy does not practice what he preaces....

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depressing entries are no fun! Jadi marilah kita bersikap optimistic. For my 2nd husband I would like someone who is......Pembising - as apposed to pendiamAt least 6' tall - so that I can wear those sexy stilettos or wedgiesFluent in English - "Yang, libidinous tu ape?" .....hmmpphh....DIY enthusiast - "Kipas, downlight, aircond? Kacang ajer!"Mischievous - ada evil streak sket mcm si Mikon tu; (

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-35586230198470813032008-04-08T17:14:00.002+08:002008-04-08T17:22:07.189+08:00

She does NOT need rescuing. She loves her life and everything to do with her life, er, except maybe her father. In fact, she is getting good money (according to her) with what she is currently doing. Why, then, do we Malaysians need to bother ourselves.Unlike her, Sleepyhead does need some rescuing. Distraught with the feeling of boredom and dissatisfaction Sleepyhead is spiralling rapidly

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-45617313313452247222008-04-04T13:35:00.003+08:002008-04-04T13:42:55.385+08:00

Haidi ho! Tak syiok la sticky entry pasal marah-marah kan? So today I want to think happy thoughts. Hari Jumaat pulak tu. Hari penuh barokah. Ehem. Mentang-mentang lagi sebulan nak pegi Mekah. Also, today I wanna be a keypochi. A little bird told me somebody just got a promotion. Does the no. 52 ring a bell? Hihihihi. Wargh.....bertambah-tambah pulak rezeki orang tu. Masuk rumah baru, elok-elok

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Lunch date beramai-ramai tadi tunjukkan perasaan aku yang sebenar. OTG itu ada sekali. Aku tak boleh tengok muka dia. Menimbulkan kemarahan. Sampai hilang selera nak makan nasi minyak free. Dan aku jarang hilang selera okey? Tambahan pulak makanan free. Dia hancurkan harapan aku. Otak akademia aku celaru sedikit sejak remarks dia tempoh hari. Dan tiada siapa boleh faham. Tidak Joe, tidak Auntida,

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Nak tengok rumah Sleepyhead? Nilah interior dia.....Ni TV cabinet Sleepyhead. Tu gambar tu silap gantung. Tu pasai sengot-sengot tu....Ni plak tepi dining table. Rumah Sleepyhead ni agak sempit la kalau nak bandingkan dengan rumah Abami ngan Mommy, jadi Sleepyhead kena letak cermin. Table lamp tu sajor jek nak kasi romantik. Bila makan nasi jek rasa macam tengah candle light dinner. Fuwaaaa...

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Ya, Sleepyhead tahu semua orang dah tahu Sleepyhead tak dapat pegi London sebab Sleepyhead tak cukup wang. Kalau ada sikit pun lebih baik dipergunakan untuk mencantikkan rumah Sleepyhead yang entah bila nak pindah masuk tu. Akibatnya Sleepyhead tak cukup tidur (sebab Sleepyhead buat perangai lama pun ya jugak, tapi itu entry lain). Sebab tu jugak Sleepyhead tak lalu makan nasik. Sleepyhead cuma

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First things first, my kitteh postsee more crazy cat picsI feel like the kitteh lately. I am mentally spent but the elements around me keep pushing me to work harder. I didn't venture out into this field expecting this. I just did because Abah kept calling to ask when I would accept the scholarship offer. I've been pretty down lately because the cancelled trip to London (yes, mommy; this is an

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...is imminent and long overdue. I had to work everyday last week, even on Saturday. So, on Sunday I didn't wanna do anything else except zone out in front of the TV and pig out. I was channel surfing when I came across the food channel and the chef was making chicken dumplings. Let's see....chicken, onions, capsicums and dumpling skin. All of which I happen to have lying in fridge somewhere.

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This entry has been edited because the author is a scaredycat and is afraid of being discovered by her colleagues....because I sometimes dumb myself down. Case in point; a bunch of us (my office mates and I) went for lunch the other day at the local shopping mall. While we were in the elevator, a friend was surprised that she could get reception from her cellular network. I commented that

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mommy cuz she wishe auntie way, way, way, back when but at least I can beat her at posting auntie's pic. Which one is Auntie?Happy Birthday Auntida!!!!!

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.... of the country has got the husband's attention.......let's see what the husband will do about it......meanwhile, this boy came of age when he uttered the words..."eh..eh...jangan kacau!"

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Warning: This entry is extremely long and brings no conclusion whatsoever. It is merely the blog owner's personal conversation with her beautiful self.... Alexis or Lexy for short. She's actually one sixth of a sextuplet belonging to Jon and Kate of the Jon and Kate plus 8 fame. Cute and bubbly, she's always the joker in the bunch. At least, that is what is portrayed in the reality show, and I

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just because.....

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Overheard on Sleepyhead's phone....Abah: Dik, adik doh daftar mengundi doh?Me: Belom...kenapa?Abah: Takpe lah..bawok mari nombor I/C....Me: Errr...errr... okeh....78xxxx-xx-xxAbah: Okeh nanti abah pegi check. Ni bagi tau sama Kak Ida suruh sms nombor I/C dia kat abah ok?Me: (Anak yang taat) Ok bah....semekom.

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-36169146026965439762008-03-03T15:53:00.003+08:002008-03-03T15:59:13.102+08:00

Baby Ajmal is no longer a baby. He turns 2 today. Happy birthday, cheeky monkey!

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-1792934952709484452008-03-03T08:00:00.003+08:002008-03-03T08:05:06.855+08:00

When ideas escape you.....post a kitteh...

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That's quite a serious title I've got there. Well, after the previous entry I take it upon myself to act a little bit more serious just for the sake of being the opposite, ahem.As it turned out, the student bearing the goreng pisang was copying from some other paper. What made the difference was instead of jumping on the bandwagon of other students who stupidly copy verbatim anything and

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-4746061110219016762008-02-25T15:40:00.003+08:002008-02-25T16:56:15.329+08:00

...yang ke tujuh belas puluh ratus ribu pada hari ini kerana ... saya adalah terbosan sekali hari ini PLUS I like my new template. Hik.Mak telah memasak ikan tenggiri kicap bersama kentang dan cendawan serta salad dengan peanut dressing. Semuanya cantik terhidang tapi kami hanya amik sedikit saja sebagai bekalan sebab sebelum itu sudah kenyang memakan bihun Makcik Y yang rasanya hanya so-so.

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-53305844245419563002008-02-25T11:22:00.001+08:002008-03-03T08:06:24.144+08:00

Enter the ICHC online Poker Cats Contest!Enter the ICHC online Poker Cats Contest!

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Mak : Saya tak kesah nak makan apa pun, asalkan ada orang yang mengelolakan; basuh pinggan, kemas-kemas.....Makcik X : Alah, tapi hari ni tak pe...sleepyhead ada....Me : Banyaklah kau punya tak pe.... kalau dah sayang sangat kat kakak tu buatlah makan-makan di rumah sendiri...pinggan mangkuk sendiri...basuh sendiri...

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-35889904335001887912008-02-23T11:08:00.003+08:002008-02-24T12:16:47.888+08:00

and listening to mak finish her tazkirah here's what I did. Heh. Upgraded from Old Blogger to New Blogger with XML. You like?

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Srsly...im addicted to dismoar humorous pics

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-57102768699528792452008-02-13T15:46:00.000+08:002008-02-12T16:03:55.482+08:00

....in her prime years. She's far more fashionable than any of us, at least in her time. The permed hair, matching shoes, handbag and accessories, complete with umbrella. That was her signature. When we were all in our schooling years she was busy taking care of us so looking fashionable had to take the back burner what with financial constraints and all. Now, though, in her golden years Mak is

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...who is the makcik-est of them all? That would be Sleepyhead! Jadi bukan lah Auntida sahaja yang sudah promote kepada taste makcik-makcik. Tehehehe....I got it while on the way back to Kuantan. We made a detour (I know it sounds ridiculous) to The Store, Alam Sentral Shah Alam. It's retailing at 50% of its original price.....CNY sales ma...only RM 39.90. Quite comfy and suitable for long walks

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...since I've been discovered by yet another sibling ---> the somewhat non-blogging bro. I say somewhat because he does have a blog but it's leaning more towards the academia. Boooorrriiinnnngggg!!!!! Wake the baby up Abg Din, and pour out your soul to us! Muehehehehehe....and I know you have been visiting today!

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sangat NAIF. Insident lewat minggu ini cukup meletakkan benda-benda ke dalam perspektif (put things into perspective, yo!) Tapi tak apa, apa orang kata tu ye? Don't get angry, get EVEN. Bring it on, b*tch!!!!

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I do not want to seem so shallow but although there are many other saddening news in this world, I weep a little when I heard about this....R.I.P Heath Ledger.And in other news, I'm gonna need to do some shopping since the government has decided that Thursday is Batik Day

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of good food and good company. It was Abami's birthday, Kak Ida's coming to KL and Kak Nona's promotion; and naturally we decided it was high time for a good makan time. At another hotel, of course. This time, it was One World Hotel. Guess who suggested it? Ahem!The spread was delectable. My pick was the dimsum, sushi and sashimi, smoked salmon (my usual must-have!), pasta, button mushrooms in

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Nope, I'm not getting any commission from Proton. Wish I do, though.

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-26661208290520061822008-01-16T17:50:00.000+08:002008-01-16T17:53:31.423+08:00

of premature birthday wishes, I hereby announce that I am the first person to wish a certain somebody HAPPY 40TH BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!! I hope the phrase 'Life begins at 40' does not apply to you and wishing you all happiness and longevity as well as a delicious spread of barbecue, ahem!

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There is no particular reason for this entry. We had an uneventful week and weekend. The holiday was spent lazing around just because I miss lazing around on a holiday with Joe. He's still out there, by the way; doing what he likes best. I have yet to email my non blogging sis his resume just because Joe says he is shy about his credentials. Nothing much to be impressed about, he says. I am livid

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-65843484678622191632008-01-08T09:27:00.000+08:002008-01-08T09:38:15.163+08:00

Qin was hospitalised yesterday for stomach flu. As I heard from my non-blogging kakak, the virus has been around for a few months now. The ulat Qin was later discharged, thank God. True to her ulat self I heard that she didn't have any difficulties even with the flu. This ulat is nowhere near the real ulat that I found lying in my garden last Sunday. Earlier her soul sister, Jijin also got bit by

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In keeping with a promise I made, here's wishing you a happy and very together birthday! May Auntida lavish you with love and kisses and everything nice plus a cake or two. May the new year bring new hope and promises and not to mention the great surroundings for a photo op featuring none other than yours truly and joe hihihi....

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what we were up to New Year's eve. Joe wanted to compensate for the time that he left me and so suggested that we decorate our front yard. It was a grave mistake as he soon found out.On Sunday we trekked to Sg Buloh for the Philippino grass. It cost RM1 per square feet. We also got 3 pots of a plant that we don't know the name of. Today we made the second trip to a nursery nearer to our location

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since I joined this establishment. Despite its quirky and sometimes foolish list of rules and regulations I am still here. It's a given, really, because I am indebted to it for my journey abroad a couple of years ago. Now I am counting the days when I can apply for my badge of honour. One that would allow me more freedom both academically and spiritually. The fact is, it will be my free

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I've been...tagged! Kena ke?Instructions : **Start Copy**Tag Mode: 5 blogger1st - You leave their blog and post link and add to the list below.2nd - Let the blogger you want to tag know they been tagged by comment in their blog or etc.Tagged by - Aida5 things found in my bag... a handbag? or my backpack?* Guess purse* car keys, room keys, house keys* nokia phone* 2 thumbdrives* lippy and extra

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-91843291944917216282007-12-13T17:54:00.000+08:002007-12-13T18:07:57.668+08:00

...is not interesting at all. You just have to usher people in. I didn't do much of that anyways. Just put on nice clothes and then pose madly in front of the VIPs. The lunch was horrible as the vegetables were close to being binned and the fruits were limp. But the fish in lemon butter was a compensation. The Koreans were mad cuz nobody came to their 7 booths. And my stomach was in limbo from

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Who knew it could be so easy? I spilled my guts for 2.5 hrs and the money poured in. Thanks a lot to my sister, though. She paved the way for me. Next I'm gonna be making my wish list for a new external hard drive. But the money soon poured out to other more important obligations. Like paying all my debts! Abg Zach is in town and we're treating him and Kak Ida to nasi lemak. I offered Mahbub's

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-58733970553259568702007-11-13T12:19:00.000+08:002007-11-13T12:24:12.184+08:00

it seems like a dead fish in the middle of the road, annoying but nobody pays any attention to it. Not even the neighbourhood cat. I have run out of things to say. Mostly because I find it too revealing to write anything about myself. Who am I kidding? Nobody reads these entries, anyway. So maybe I'd revive this blog to blow off some steam.

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-4707136455976947772007-06-13T11:19:00.000+08:002007-06-13T11:21:40.748+08:00

because I've got the Jaffa cake jones. It's thin layer of chocolate just teases the palate before letting our teeth break into the soft sweet layer of orange jelly and later on crushing the cuchy soft cake base and the taste blends to provide an explosion of the sense. EEEEEeeeeehhhhhhh...can you find them at Tesco?

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It seems there ARE some visitors here who still wonder why I don't update. Thanks for visiting. Not much to say, really. So I'm posting some random pics instead until I get my writing groove back.Lovely couple - my uncle with his long lost cousing

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-14889797801242714202007-04-24T12:06:00.000+08:002007-04-24T13:12:55.695+08:00

sat next to our table at Mahbub a couple of nights ago. Frankly speaking I thought you were a show off. Couldn't stop yakking the whole time, could you? And at the top of your lungs at that. I know you are somewhat of a celebrity but barring those who frequent the Actor's Studio I don't think people know you that much. I know some of your work and sometimes I think they're brilliant, but then so

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Some go the obviously negative path and become addicted to drugs and alcohol. Others, like Oprah, are addicted to food. So am I. But that's a whole other entry. I've discovered that I'm also addicted to something else. Instant gratification. It's the reason why whenever I'm feeling down (ONLY when I'm feeling down) I like to clean, or iron my clothes, or wash dishes. I get to see instant results.

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-46174215591125818422007-03-27T17:47:00.000+08:002007-03-27T17:49:16.848+08:00

while I was somewhat wallowing in self-pity that I would have the chance to do it too, come this May. And hell, I'm not gonna miss the chance! I am gonna get back on track with myself. And then try to console myself with a trip to New Zealand, yehoo! Cross my fingers and hope everything comes to a nice, yummy end.

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across a few major setbacks in our current endeavor. It's got me thinking about whether we made the right decision. Nevertheless, we still have a few more options we'd like to explore and take it from there. If this blows, I think I would leave it to fate and let God Almighty guide us through the next chapter.Meanwhile, there is a frenzy over here concerning get rich quick schemes. I'm not sure

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Toxic reminds me of summer back in Guildford. Lush greens and moderate temperature. Thesis writing and staying up with loads of coffee and a bar of cadbury's or two. The common room at night. The town center in the morning for work. Summer sale. Summer blockbusters. Cheese and onion pasty from Gregg's after work. The scorching heat during my noon walk back to Stag Hill. Late night isya' prayers

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-61858839595085183712007-03-21T11:36:00.000+08:002007-03-21T11:49:11.773+08:00

world has always been a mystery to me. But Kak Long seems to have taken it as her pillar of strength. Her sons not doing well in school? Somebody must hold a grudge at her. Must see the bomoh. Things not going smooth at the office? Her officemate(s) must be in a state of envy of her. Must see the ustaz. We followed her to see one last night. From my observations, the ustaz was not telling her

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-1098567542338927662007-03-20T08:16:00.000+08:002007-03-20T08:22:33.359+08:00

hate myself to death. I can't even stand to look at myself in the mirror. Hate the sight of me, of who I've become. What made me this horrible, timid, cowardly person. And this feeling usually comes when I admit defeat. Defeat to something that to some might be such an insignificant issue that makes me feel even smaller. Like yesterday. But only for a moment. Today I woke up with a new strength.

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a long, long entry about things including Pak Lah and Lim Keng Yaik and the pool and my aching body. But given the wire-less state of our network it's now gone. Ah, well ~later.I feel like killing those psycophants but I'm afraid of the state of Malaysia's prison. So, I'll probably just go kill the blackheads on my forehead.I miss my mom. And I need money from her. Ingrate daughter that I am.I

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lucky before, at winning things. I've never won any prizes from a lucky draw, never won any competition that I entered, never received freebies from anywhere. Imagine my surprise when while I was doing such a mundane thing as grocery shopping a siren suddenly went off. I stared inquisitively at the cashier girl and she smiled suspiciously. Then, a couple of workers from the hypermarket approached

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was not at the Canseleri. Rather it was nasi campur at Kedai Kopi Abah. An 180 degree turn, you ask? I had an ersatz lunch date with Ayu and Yati. But before that was a trip to, drumroll please...., the doctor's. Doc Suzet to be exact. I had the Doc prescribe me some folic acid pills. To prepare for the, erm, pregnancy. And I have an appointment with her next month to see how I'm doing.

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cranky from all the keyboard tapping. So are my arms. This desk needs a bit of sawing if it was up to me. Ergonomics my a#%. The designer woke up on the wrong side of the bed and cracked his head, I reckon. My friends including the Roomie have ostensibly vanished from the face of this earth today leaving me alone tending to my bored self. Seems fair, though. I abandoned them since the day he came

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to keep a straight face while typing when my roomate is in. See, she's the sort of person who is a bit staitlaced. Stuffy. While others would be pretending to do important stuff while trying to hide the YM window, she would do the opposite when people pass by her desk. Turn that browser with important infos and facts or work off and turn on the YM window and stare at it without any typing. And

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how I feel about pregnancy. It didn't become a big issue when we were newlyweds. We didn't practice any form of contraception. If a baby comes, it comes. That was our stand. THEN. Now, after close to two years of wedded bliss, though, I'm not so sure. The MOM and the DAD are asking. The MOM IN LAW, er, still keeping mum. At least that's one side of the pressure off. Frankly, I am not that

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-53566785082075719322007-03-05T14:55:00.000+08:002007-03-05T15:00:40.132+08:00

involved chocolate. Not necessarily to satisfy my sweet tooth.AJ turned 1 on Saturday. And the boy didn't even wake up to celebrate it at dinnertime.

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his friend BOB was there. Begging. For a ride home. Needless to say, all things carnal was taken to the backburner. At least, until we safely deposited BOB into the waiting bosoms of his ..er.. mother. He is the only boy in the family, go figure! I cheekily charged him RM30 for the ride and for obstructing our privacy and he yielded. But it turned out he only had RM20 on him. The other 10 shall

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flustered as the clock ticks. Perhaps from the anticipation of meeting him for the first time after oh, I don't remember how many, months. What will he be like? More dishevelled? Smart? How will he act? Distant or animated? What shall we talk about? Boring ol' weather? All these rambling thoughts, superfluous as they may be, are making my hands quiver. I'm trembling like a ninteen-year-old virgin

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he is coming home tonight. Perhaps my equilibrium will be restored. We've scrapped plans for tomorrow night since I am entertaining the regular visitor. But we'll be attending an event during the weekend and who knows what'll happen then.Had some other unexpected visitors last night and I regret not behaving myself. Guess I will never hear the end of it next time we come visit them. I do

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Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-81470521376302479762007-02-23T12:19:00.001+08:002007-02-23T12:19:25.144+08:00

Sleepyheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580788585396348300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6226279.post-42956335519690472642007-02-22T18:52:00.000+08:002007-02-22T19:32:15.901+08:00

now I know why I had to take all those crazy courses. And now I appreciate them more. I do wish, though, that I had realized this then. How I wish I could turn back time. Back to the times when I had to sit through all the lectures by Dr Pavlou, Dr Evans and Dr Sweeney. It all makes sense now. I wish it made sense then. All those infinity and m and lambda. Well, for the most part, at

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on a field trip this morning. Hope it'll be fruitful. And it makes my morning knowing the students honored my deadline. Okaylah, takpelah depa so boring pun. Janji hantar assignment.

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I survived the long weekend! I am fully rested and contented. Sometimes a little bit of Robert Lindsay and Zoe Wanamaker can do wonders. A little bit of that flower is also okay, although I cried buckets for her. And...there is that little issue of privacy, which, managed to go my way over the weekend. I wish you came back a looooooooooooooot...later. A dash of experimenting with the good ol'

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for letting what other people say affect my feelings. Indeed, what Mr Farok said should be viewed as an encouragement for me to really write the book. (And he's oh so good-looking I should be proud he cared!) But on the other hand, I can't help but feel discouraged. I feel like lying down into the foetal position. I feel so small and helpless. (Q small break(!) Gawd....I really DID lie down in

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bila dengar cerita teman. Memang ceritanya biasa-biasa saja. Cerita susah senang zaman kanak-kanak. Cerita ibu bapa bercerai-berai atau kawin lagi. Cerita ibu yang tak ingin hidup kerana ayah kawin sembunyi. Cerita kerja sambilan di cuti sekolah untuk menampung sara hidup. Cerita main di sawah bersama lintah dan pacat. Cerita panjat pokok dan curi buah. Cerita asah pensel dengan pisau. Cerita

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