tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30577710225742641322024-03-13T08:32:43.721+08:00Mollscandelookino!MY TEMPORARY MADNESSMunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.comBlogger127125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-38220634476179984122011-03-04T07:48:00.003+08:002011-03-04T08:05:51.256+08:00Friday notes<div style="text-align: justify;">Many people prefer to tweet these days -- for the simple reason that they basically can express themselves using 140 characters or less. Also, because people are so lazy to read lengthy posts.<br /><br />Nowadays, people dont have time for anything. Hence the short & sweet tweets. But many still have time to judge, hate, and spend time doing useless things. I'm one of them.<br /><br />From my previous posts, I've lost everything from my wedding ring to my job (I resigned really-- and never really updated this blog eversince).<br /><br />I'm glad though that in the midst of letting go many important things in life recently I still hang on to the fundamentals -- faith in God Almighty and being happy for the things I still have.<br /><br />I am now 6-ish months pregnant and have lost a lil bit of my curvy figure but gained pregnancy glow due to new hormones in my body?<br /><br />Things like that.<br /><br />Never thought I'd say this but my pregnancy is the best thing that has ever happened in my life thus far. It is the most humbling and magical experience and we shall talk about that soon as I reckon many people's attention span is not capable of reading beyond this paragraph.<br /><br />toodles!</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-8964738896109312992010-09-15T09:29:00.002+08:002010-09-15T09:41:51.319+08:00blogging again<div align="justify">Its been a while. Alhamdulillah, this year's Ramadhan & Raya have been filled with loved ones, great company & rezeki yg membolehkan segala kelengkapan puasa & raya disediakan. yay!<br /><br />I'm thankful also for everyone who has been very concern about my raya this year as a wife. thank you, thank you.. we had fun, thanks.. :D. makan banyak, tido pun tak kurang banyaknye.. berehat drp kesibukan bekerja during puasa heheh. my mom in law's rendang ayam kampung was just delicious. i ate a lot a lot.<br /><br />As hubs is still on his raya holiday, I am not too bumped bout startin work bcos he'll send me, have breakfast & lunch with me pastu pick me up & we'll have dinner later. life as nomads (having 3 houses to stay at) has deprived us of the chance to have our very own kitchen & for me to cook in my very own kitchen. :P one day la ye..<br /><br />that's pretty much my life these days, very hectic, juggling work & travelling from one state to another; in the process of settling down with my new husband :P it'll be 3 months soon & more surprises in our lives will come so I pray that everything will go as planned hopefully. I am in the midst of getting a new job in kuantan & moving to kuantan for good. So God Help me & i need to go to the nearest kedai gambar to get my photo taken for my updated resume. </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Cant wait to charm Kuantan people at interviews. bring it on! :))<br /></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-58446699674587885302010-07-22T15:23:00.009+08:002010-07-23T08:50:11.775+08:00the one with the wedding ring<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ30daFQKe9ezkfsI1rY0-kX7K8eAqha406VlGz4mR_yzk-WgP4rwZ6ER9BlsCT17dmxjKNAkGCnH2wg8N9vsU-RmAu4ljHRreEIZuBuWXWhNWrexfMdblm4zXoy-RZOSTeBeIdp52lYQ/s1600/230270_1195276440.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496631053191637346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ30daFQKe9ezkfsI1rY0-kX7K8eAqha406VlGz4mR_yzk-WgP4rwZ6ER9BlsCT17dmxjKNAkGCnH2wg8N9vsU-RmAu4ljHRreEIZuBuWXWhNWrexfMdblm4zXoy-RZOSTeBeIdp52lYQ/s320/230270_1195276440.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify">hi everyone, we meet again!</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />Some vocabulary updates.</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />Aidil is hubs.<br />Wedding ring is Forbidden ring.</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />So here’s the story. Despite the fact that hubs and I only meet each other on weekends these days, sometimes the lucky stars hit us with the opportunity to meet on weekdays :D so last Tuesday hubs was in KL to attend his training in Bangi & we spent the night at the Equatorial Bangi.</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />The hotel was fabulous! The room is spacious and the bathroom is gorgeous lovely and everything in between. :) Due to time constraint, we did not get to even dip a foot in the bathtub but the shower was just awesome. (Ps: I have a thing with bathrooms).</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />The room service was delicious too!!! :D I still cant get over it. Hehe..</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />Come next morning, hubs and I woke up early to go to work. He heads to Uniten while I head to Bangsar. MashaAllah jam gilak!!! Now I know how people at my office who live in Bangi feel *frown* Thank you <span style="color:#ff0000;">crazy cones</span><span style="color:#ffffff;"> </span>on the road, I reached office at 9-ish a.m. Bleh.</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />On my way to work, while dreading the whole jam and everything I suddenly remembered that I forgot to pack something & that I have left it in our checked-out hotel room.</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />MY WEDDING RING!!!</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />Can you frikin believe it???</div><br /><div align="justify"><br />Hubs was I think Mad at me, but he went back to the hotel nevertheless to get the ring. And now I am no longer allowed to wear my wedding ring. Boohoo.</div><br /><div align="justify"><br /><strong>Note to ring-less self: I used to make fun of my sister for losing her wedding ring, now Karma has come chasing after me. So kids; never ever do, say, think, or intend to do bad things because Karma will get you.</strong></div><div align="justify"><strong></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><br />Note to hubs: If you google on the internet, there are millions of wedding ring stories which are way worse than mine. Maybe you should read it, so that you wont have grudge on me :P</strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong>Oh and just so you know, this is the 2nd time this happens to me. Huwaaaaaaaa!!!</strong></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-5878004204027676402010-07-20T12:18:00.002+08:002010-07-20T14:27:16.940+08:00I'm married :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwXTgKwVr-yhydRt8b6wFgEci55VMik9vmYCDWpJ-AD1ziYB13Wsf14K_4MFj2d1HPSHh96Nr_U6fi4C7aKjlhgdrHjp58lzLpUskZSMSS726nL-fnrFk64AR8zMQ1BC4lbWe6rFElREo/s1600/nikah.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495838271247064290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwXTgKwVr-yhydRt8b6wFgEci55VMik9vmYCDWpJ-AD1ziYB13Wsf14K_4MFj2d1HPSHh96Nr_U6fi4C7aKjlhgdrHjp58lzLpUskZSMSS726nL-fnrFk64AR8zMQ1BC4lbWe6rFElREo/s320/nikah.JPG" border="0" /></a> So the last time i blogged, i was busy preparing for my wedding right? Now I'm married! Alhamdulillah, everything went well & today is our first month annie being hubs & wife :))<br /><br />This pic u see here was taken about an hour after our solemnization at masjid at-taqwa TTDI. This pic was taken outside the masjid. We had so much fun taking pics after nikah esp this one because pokok2 ni kat tepi jalan, so many cars yg lalu kat tepi tu honked at us! hehe... thank you, thank you, we feel your love.. :D<br /><br />Anyways, I hope to get our solemnization album soon, we had lotsa comments on the draft layout, so hopefully it will turn out to be super great. haha..<br /><br />see you people soon! :)Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-25243683943682962622010-04-28T10:41:00.009+08:002010-04-28T11:25:54.891+08:00counting days :)*u see this pic? my dress @ Aidil's reception will look sthg like this! Ooooooohh!!!!!!!!!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaCfCXfN6JTJ-Q8M_YgCXyULZ2VhFm7zF0swMen6sp5uqMIOrqvAvKbC_aWPW5ZrUJ5P1mpLAgJDTZAQ8fsAiD6IW51Mqe-ITh5q1eVPVxUJpHBhgXoyIeMp9jumTmNeu-yRdCzS7huz0/s1600/jesus-peiro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465019188224836562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaCfCXfN6JTJ-Q8M_YgCXyULZ2VhFm7zF0swMen6sp5uqMIOrqvAvKbC_aWPW5ZrUJ5P1mpLAgJDTZAQ8fsAiD6IW51Mqe-ITh5q1eVPVxUJpHBhgXoyIeMp9jumTmNeu-yRdCzS7huz0/s320/jesus-peiro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify">Although work is crazy these days, I still have a reason to smile because I'm sooo looking forward to my Big Day woooh!! but heck, only God Knows whats playing in my mind right now!! So many social functions to organize, attend, etc. And to balance all that with this masculine work I do. hahahha... I give too little credit too myself maybe?</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Ok, first things first</strong></span> -- My dad wants me to tender my resignation this Friday which means by August I can go live in Ktn with Aidil. As much as I want to please him, I've given this a lot of thought & I think maybe tunggu la dulu.. at least until December so that I can get my bonus (ok, now i really have to get sthg kalau tak sia sia) because although it is tempting to go start my own life over there with Aidil but I dunno... I dont really have a back up plan at the moment so to drop everything so sudden like this is risky and as if my dad will give me money every month like i'm earning now!!! :P besides, I think he should spend all his money on my mom & my two annoying brothers who have grown to be princesses. Urgh.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">But will definitely leave in december. I dont see myself living separately after I'm married. Thats just abnormal & why put stress on yourself like that??</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Second </strong></span>-- Ainsafian's bachelorette party this Friday!! Organizer. Co-organizer. Party Planner. Whatever u call it la. Busy busy... hehehe. Susahnya nak organize parties like these & please everyone (budget wise and comfortableness wise!) but pulled it off in a couple of days! woohoo! with great experience comes fast thinking. :D</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>Third</strong></span> -- The long restless battle with wedding invites have finally come to an end! Yahoo...!!! At finalizing stage now & having teacher/lecturer/pakar bahasa parents DO NOT HELP. Every single little word nak comment! Stressnyaaaaa.... I just wanna get this over withhhhh...</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Fourth</span></strong> -- Pre-wedding photoshoot! Aidil decided to change the theme color at the very last minute! And guess what -- I dont have any baju to wear! I only have 4 days left to go look for it! So God Help me!!!</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>Fifth</strong></span> -- Mothers Day & Ayah's Birthday. Omg Omg.... must beat last year's self at throwing party & present. No time, no budget, no worries will come up with something soon! *cry*</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Sixth</strong></span> -- <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>My Bachelorette party!!! </strong></span><span style="font-size:100%;">cant hardly wait for that.. hehehe. I know J is planning sthg super awesome. So teruja!! Note to self: borrow Aidil's camera! J says the venue is at her place. But I suspect she tipu ok... mana ler tau she will suddenly take me somewhere else. saje je nak buat orang panic!</span></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#996633;"><strong>Seventh</strong></span> -- I havent even started with this whole nikah procedure. Still waiting for Aidil to complete his. Wow. Selambanye... dah lambat, ok ok should at least go do HIV test. *looks over at piles of paper at work station* esok la HIV test.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Ok so you see I have a million things on my mind; and these exclude crazy work. Am in the midst of preparing yet another write up for some body. oohhhhh... boleh tak??? rasa nak jerit je "i'm getting married you know?? gimme a <em>bride break</em>!" </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">And can people just stop throwing things in my face just because I'm a lawyer?? some things happened even before I was born and I'm supposed to pick it up?? </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Grrr... so many things to dooo, but will pull everthing off, insyaAllah. See ya when I see ya!</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Ps: omigosh did i wear deodarant this morning??? *smells self* yes i did.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Ps2: I have <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>46</strong></span> days before the big day! yeahhhoooo.... Wedding Planner will save my life. thanks WP.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Almost forgot, here's the countdown to our honeymoon!!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><a href="http://daisypath.com/"><img style="WIDTH: 388px; HEIGHT: 88px" height="80" alt="Daisypath Vacation tickers" src="http://dvcf.daisypath.com/JmRlp8.png" width="400" border="0" /></a>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-962546121986829832010-04-09T12:11:00.012+08:002010-04-09T20:44:22.399+08:00Huaaaargh *menggeliat*<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdk8ORelokZWlAaT6ln3DchSOLNczcegm-2Wlq7u327x9Q9qjJe_ZignEK9C0SkBpEnRqn1VHrhcTEAw8QrrFiHehJzEVQEXpMDhzApfEMjGLyaecK-pQl7v9My5uaxAWYhDTsjG5OT4w/s1600/IMG_8181.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdk8ORelokZWlAaT6ln3DchSOLNczcegm-2Wlq7u327x9Q9qjJe_ZignEK9C0SkBpEnRqn1VHrhcTEAw8QrrFiHehJzEVQEXpMDhzApfEMjGLyaecK-pQl7v9My5uaxAWYhDTsjG5OT4w/s320/IMG_8181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458110920364692722" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbUU-EBqHIAGsnnmtR3k42Th0UVfbgCnyefnCVbzs5tXAxNINcbPZ2gPvKCOOus-ZbBWS_rmq0zF1a-FiUIDTF9dIfThFQZvYwmEh2d6JrS9NQt5pKF-WhmpXXrOEcnpdCdufjL7jkpCg/s1600/24963_389730608128_703013128_3876222_4262980_n.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj07NMPXEiPDnVj1tKOZtLD05L6kTlmz1_E8w0Ispt2qByMAJfOq_aGb6-rfgFvYij2wRke_9WefBMJSgyTIiVpHdtrvTonyUbYz2xinSedDBAt0uBMg0TGlqEVInA49k_gq8LbvKt7La0/s320/24853_374180080678_625665678_3865460_4433223_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458116343349886754" border="0" /></a><br /><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/DELLUS%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdk8ORelokZWlAaT6ln3DchSOLNczcegm-2Wlq7u327x9Q9qjJe_ZignEK9C0SkBpEnRqn1VHrhcTEAw8QrrFiHehJzEVQEXpMDhzApfEMjGLyaecK-pQl7v9My5uaxAWYhDTsjG5OT4w/s1600/IMG_8181.jpg"></a><div>Its been forever!! What issss happening to me.. so relax, so malas!!</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Even my Wedding Planner & Makeup artist dah risau because I'm too relaxed. They will sms me and keep on asking when they can meet me to discuss! Arggghhh Stress la.. :p</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>I love them nevertheless cos I know they'll make everything perfect while I just ikut je anything they have planned for me.. So easy kan. :))</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Anyways, I recently got ENGAGED Yay!!! to the love of my life!! Chewahhh...</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Cant wait now!!! (so why the heck am i so relaxed??) so here are my engagement pics (yang dah over exposed kat fb) :D enjoy!!</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Ps: tsk..tsk.. MOM mana official pics kuuuuu...</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-36569957106959871132010-02-22T15:01:00.003+08:002010-02-22T15:04:02.734+08:00hey i can count!<a href="http://daisypath.com/"><img height="80" alt="Daisypath Wedding tickers" src="http://dwdf.daisypath.com/RfSGp8.png" width="400" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This will do it.<br /><br />Hehe!<br /><br />Goodluck to us. Lets try and pull this off now.<br /><br />Ps: once we get our exact honeymoon date i wanna delete this & have a countdown to that day instead. haha...Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-86927312101068709722010-02-16T18:58:00.003+08:002010-02-16T19:12:41.105+08:00holidays. got love?I watched Valentines Day during the hols and what caught my attention most were these lines: "young love-- full of promise, full of hope, ignorant of reality".<br /><br />Amazing. Though the whole movie was just okay for me, I mean I honestly thought Sex & the City has way cooler & wiser philosophies about love, but hey any movie that emphasizes on love and romance philosophies are always good to me.<br /><br />I want to have my own love philosophies compiled one day & I wish to inspire people to love the way I see love.<br /><br />Right now-- nothing matters to me other than my wedding prepos. But I got one thing to say to you still.. as always...<br /><br />You'll know you're in a right place when u can get through all the crap the place gives you scarless. Muahhh i know u love me. Come back for more!!! :PMunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-82875261446029881592010-02-08T14:20:00.006+08:002010-02-16T18:57:21.486+08:00tweet me!!<div align="justify">You know when you leave a place unoccupied for too long, we malays believe that "someone" or "something" will find itself a way into it. Blogs are no exception apparently. U see I get these email notifications for comments people send to my entries & since I have not been updating for a while, this anonymous creature has been dropping many comments and I suspect they're some sort of spam/virus/sthg.<br /><br />Is my blog therefore unsafe to even be visited by me for I will then be infected by this virus?<br /><br />I dunno, but here's the thing: I'm getting married people! So yeah just to put this on record because for what its worth, I dont want to be posting up about me getting all pregs and skip the gettin married entry so just to keep the flow flowing right.<br /><br />And to a certain level to remind myself that I'm getting married and maybe yearsssss from now when I read this entry again, to reming myself that I Am married.<br /><br />Yeah so we're in the midst of getting things to fall nicely into place so that this memorable day of ours will be special to both us and our guests. You ARE coming right??? :p<br /><br />This whole preparation process for me so far has been very enjoyable and interesting because we got to meet new people & talk and talk and talk & then of course at the end of the day there's always a price to pay for all those wasted salivah. sighhhh sighhh.... the way i see it: maybe there's a bright side for things to be sooooo expensive for weddings, at least we'll probably appreciate our constitution of marriage more.<br /><br />But heck, when we get old and stuff, maybe our kids should get married virtually & save all the cost. wakakakkakaka....<br /><br />Okay, so hopefully I'll come back with more great news in the future, till then pray for us & we'll see you on our big day!!! If you're not invited, you must not be very nice so I suggest you work on that attitude, no just kidding! Tweet me people, I'm on twitter!!! :D</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-27882417186155282122009-12-28T09:07:00.005+08:002009-12-28T09:39:56.095+08:00End of the year entry<div align="justify">The year 2010 is going to be busiest for me.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />We have not set foot in 10 yet and already i am booked for half the year. And i'm so thrilled to be sharing my friends' BIG days!! I just dont quite get when people dont like wedding seasons cos I LOVE EM!!!! </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />I can wear my best clothes.... do my hair.... wear matching shoes and clutches... matching jewelleries (when i can afford it).... meet friends i have not met for so long.... shopping for presents.... cards.... talk about anything and tell each other each other's updates... man.... i have so many nice things to say about weddings that <strong>I cannot begin to imagine how one can hate weddings.</strong></div><div align="justify"><strong></strong></div><div align="justify"><br />I hate people who hate weddings.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />I wish all my friends who are getting marrid next year all the best and may your party be more fabulous and glamorous with my presence. :p</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Okay, so 2009 has been amazing and so damn awesome I mean i think the word awesome in my life is not overrated at all! The best part about this year is of course my trips to Jakarta, Kuantan, Cherating, etc and my gile banyak birthday celebrations!!! I think there were altogether 4 celebrations! Thanks everyone for forming the awesome part of my life and for rocking my parties!!! But the bestest party yet is the awesome awesome HALLOWEEN PARTAY!! Rrrrreeeaawwww!!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />2010 will be more awesome and as much as I have better resos for 10, i hope my life upgrades to having better quality (i mean i started running and i hope i wont stop) and my 4 year relationship should start moving to a whole new level already :p. its not really 4 but if you calculate everything its 4. I dont really care thats just a number, but I'm just concerned with me getting older and i mean look at the tiny <span style="font-family:georgia;">wrinkles</span> on my face ????? *cryyyyyyy* (Time to steal mama's night and day creams).</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Career wise i'm hoping for a job that will allow me to show my real personality and that is a super damn hard worker but only if i'm paid good and allowed to have fun at the same time. I am hoping that kind of job exists. I have to be honest I feel pretentious doing what i do now simply because I am losing myself as a lawyer and becoming more like an engineer and becoming an engineer was never my ambition.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />My ambition was always to become Boss.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Hey so this is a happy entry! hehe which means I had a great year this year and have forgotten about every little unpleasant-ness for this year so you should too!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Lets start 2010 with a positive spirit as we're Really just closer to death as the new year comes.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Toodloooo!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-31861391184258305762009-12-01T09:21:00.005+08:002009-12-01T09:53:46.690+08:00boy crazy!<div align="justify">The last time I spoke of this expression was probably when I was 12 or 13 when my teenage friends were all going through that phase of hormone changing, and developing desire for men.. I mean boys.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />As we grow older, everyone grew out of their boy craziness and liking boys moderately made more sense somehow. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />But today, boy craziness staged itself to my face not by a teenage lady but by a makcik. I mean seriously makcik, dont be so bias towards your own gender, what are you, like a widow? :p :p</div><p align="justify"><br /><br />So I was having breakfast this morning at my usual place and everyday I will literally check my wallet to make sure I have small change. I hate shops that bugs me about giving them exact change but I have come to peace with this whole issue and have decided to deal with it by giving in.<br /><br />Unfortunately today, I had ran out of small change and had RM10. The next best thing was an RM50. And its not even mine. Its my boss' rm50 note and its in my keeps because he told me to buy some stuff but when I went to buy them someone else offered to pay. I know. Whats up with people nowadays? :p I only have God to thank! :D<br /><br />Anywayyyy, my breakfast was RM1.80, so I handed my last rm10. So makcik made a bigggg deal out of it, and told me to pay later.<br /><br />*Me annoyed*<br /><br />After I had my breakfast (and after carefully observing how many people had come in to have their breakfast hence all the small changes makcik would have made), I went back to her to pay.<br /><br />At the cash register was this man WITH RM10. I FRIKIN SAW MAKCIK GAVE HIM HIS BALANCE OF WHAT LOOKED LIKE RM8-ish.<br /><br />So I was positive that she would do the same to me. But since we're recording this in this blog, u can certainly imagine what happened to me! She said, "bayar nanti lah, takde duit kecik lah.. tunggu lagi ramai2 orang datang. <strong>Takde duit kecik ke?</strong>"<br /><br />M<span style="font-size:130%;">AK</span><span style="font-size:180%;">CIK!!!!</span><br /><br />At least she was smiling. To the man who she just gave small change to.<br /><br />:( </p>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-17241906540319338252009-11-23T23:02:00.002+08:002009-11-23T23:09:12.239+08:00i know exactly what to write in my book :)<div style="text-align: justify;">I will never forget the day paper pompoms spoke to me.<br /><br />I realized my destiny was to become a professional party planner when I folded my boss' note into a paper pompom.<br /><br />Buy my book to read more......<br /></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-13890530549771006562009-10-28T11:07:00.003+08:002009-10-28T11:22:58.762+08:00another new post<div align="justify">No matter how careful you are with the hot cuppa coffee to make sure it doesnt spill, at the end of that journey from pantry to your place, it spills.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />bloody hell.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Just before your big day, function, party, that zit conveniently pops out to say hi to the world, and the list goes on.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />No, I'm not talking about unexpected events.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />I'm talking about being too cautious or too careful in the course of living your life. that bloody hot coffee will spill sooner or later no matter how steady your hands are and you know it.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><strong><br />So what we should really prepare for is not for the coffee to get to the table safely, but for the coffee to spill seconds before it reaches the table.</strong></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-63910410825306085582009-09-29T14:40:00.003+08:002009-09-29T15:14:26.814+08:00new post<div align="justify">Selamat Hari Raya, arent we all happy everytime the festive season revisits us? *smilllleee*</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Raya was fun for a few days, then everything restores to normal comfy city life then holidays came to an end and now i'm in the office again. Oh and today's Aidil's birthday!!! :D Aidil turns 27! Amazing. The first time I got to know Aidil was when he was 23. Giler muda la dia masa tu. :p</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Speaking of muda, I'm not too young anymore too. boohooooooo... But u know what happened today? I always come to the office with this kerek look on my face, like I wont look at anyone- jalan straight je, cam bagus. So this morning was not an exception. Was walking like I own the whole damn building then my pumps got stuck at some old curled up grey (ugly!) carpet, my feet came out of the pump and onto the cold marble and do i dare to look behind?? No. But I had to since I had to take my shoe backkkkkk.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />One guy (old!) chuckled. The rest of them was too sleepy to be bothered with that blooper but will probably tell the story to them friends at breakfast. Nice. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Time chases you when you've got so many things to do and thats great because as a woman u always need to be chased. Na mean?? hehehe... huhuhu...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />I'm into this thing this project this thing thats taking quite a lot of my time but if i get to pull it off, it will be a story to tell. Think Oprah Winfrey. Ok think Wanita Hari Ini la. Giler. I want to be on tv! I want! :P</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Keeping my day job is the hardest thing to do right now because i'm so distracted with other things. There must be a way out for people like me who gets a bundle of nerves when being confined in a place for too long. Or perhaps i just need to have a friend in here.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Ok gotta run to do some more thinking for the future. </div><br />How much of a future do I have if the world is really expiring in 2011/2012? Seriously now.Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-54711681965850265952009-08-17T12:08:00.004+08:002009-08-17T12:18:50.988+08:00advice column<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6Fg5cNkc2mtU9w1eWIfJ9C-jkagWTiMSh4opx7AKW56C_OcSGOnOCzsD3Tii3kNIxFjrZ9uyXuC6Tbw8RO4GtVz2n_NKUHK8EA2IPHpU3jhEHNXexMaS9EQ4wezINUyC6RPoszmE8jQ/s1600-h/8ball.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370782335631263682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6Fg5cNkc2mtU9w1eWIfJ9C-jkagWTiMSh4opx7AKW56C_OcSGOnOCzsD3Tii3kNIxFjrZ9uyXuC6Tbw8RO4GtVz2n_NKUHK8EA2IPHpU3jhEHNXexMaS9EQ4wezINUyC6RPoszmE8jQ/s200/8ball.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Honestly, how do you offer your 2 cents to someone... say ur friend... whom you know will not listen?<br /><br />You dont.<br /><br />Hey, after all, nobody likes to be told what to do.<br /><br />But they expect you to be around when things do not go as planned.<br /><br />So do just <strong>that</strong>.<br /><br />Setting examples are the best way to impose teachings on someone anyway.<br /><br />Makes me wonder, how will generation Z take advices? The eight ball, perhaps?</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-16693996934471536332009-08-14T11:29:00.006+08:002009-08-14T11:57:26.829+08:00old man's sayings are still relevant<div align="justify">We; the much younger generation always attempt to prove the elderly wrong, to some extent. One thing fo sho, I always try to prove my parents wrong. For no reason at all (and dont try to relate it to me having a legal background) but simply to have the taste and thrill of having independence in producing my own opinion, which is good i must say. But at the end of the day, we have to face it. THEY ARE RIGHT. ALWAYS.<br /><br />For one thing many of us can relate to is that saying <em>Opposites Attract</em>. This expression is frikinly flawless that Hollywood should make a movie by this title already! Starring Johnny Depp and Reese Witherspoon of course.<br /><br />Last night I attended a gathering of Toastmasters. Pretty awesome given that the bunch consists of people who are brought together by their passion to talk publicly and be good at it. I thought hey, finally a bunch of <em>me</em>s.<br /><br />I enjoyed every minute of it, and went home feeling pleasantly exhausted with a crystal clear realization that I will just die if I marry someone who talks more than I do.<br /><br />I might as well make a list here:<br /><br />1. Racing to tell a story or to beat the volume of someone else's voice is the hardest thing to do and I do not have the will to compromise with that.<br />2. If you see me turning quiet, I have been turned off by ur story or ur attitude.<br />3. When girls gather and talk, and the only thorn among the roses talks as much or more, will be voted out.<br /><br />But one good point made by one of the Toastmasters yesterday was; if the marriage goes completely silent, you might wanna start getting help.<br /><br />Silence is bliss as long as it is not within the marriage. Quote me.</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-25414779352266784402009-08-12T08:31:00.003+08:002009-08-12T20:25:05.077+08:00So what if I'm a female driver?<div align="justify">Female drivers have been incessantly accused for their bad driving. So we drive like <em>sheet</em> yah? Shut up......<br /><br />And by shut up I mean dont la stand there and STARE at me when i'm trying to get out of my parking, pakcik! That car parked behind me is not even your car! So clearly you were soooo concerned because I'm a female driver kan?<br /><br />Anyway, this pakcik (garang looking somemore) with janggut and kopiah and cekak-ed pinggang, stared at me while i was trying to get my car out of the parking yesterday. FYI pakcik, my car has that censor beep to tell me if i am too close to the car behind k.. Dont look at me like that ok.. I have been driving for 9 years now ok..<br /><br />Female or no female, I dont deserve to be babysitted while driving. ish!<br /><br />When I succeeded in getting myself out of that misery, I vroom-ed pass the pakcik trying to avoid looking at him, when what I really wanted to do was exactly like what deer did to Diego when Diego failed to catch it, <em>"uh tip toe tip toe!"</em></div><div align="justify"></div><br /><br />Sorry I didnt make your day, pakcik.Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-14394986892535020892009-08-11T11:34:00.004+08:002009-08-14T16:57:41.413+08:00Ganbatte<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp5LxjNIjUPg3_TyFt2re_6LjDpGAcj8tlOPHJ2OUOKaFKy6QU3_c1ehSKlyZJnOI6D2qC-VIOnmd7N1dWX1bHlH_8rU2Wq2QQ8cquEf3yJDcn2Ju25CGBKwIhOmZQ9KLnqQipFFIdJZo/s1600-h/IMG_5412_2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369740941174472290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp5LxjNIjUPg3_TyFt2re_6LjDpGAcj8tlOPHJ2OUOKaFKy6QU3_c1ehSKlyZJnOI6D2qC-VIOnmd7N1dWX1bHlH_8rU2Wq2QQ8cquEf3yJDcn2Ju25CGBKwIhOmZQ9KLnqQipFFIdJZo/s200/IMG_5412_2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify">It is pronounced <em>gam-bat-tey</em>, really. A new word everyone in the department is supposed to submit selves to. meaning-- to do your best at all times, in any situation. okay great. nice. thanks for choosing a simple word I can remember. Love.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"><br />My very own ganbatte will start from ceasing all kinds of complaining activities. Complaining will get me nowhere but slowing my pace in life. So yeah just fret like a second and move baby. When we save time from complaining, we can actually achieve so much more. And hey if you want to really complain about something, save those words and put em into actions-- write letters, emails, whatever. Dont rattle like a snake and just sit on that a** and wait for other people to make your life the way you want it to be. We care about ourselves, and so should you. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"><br />Like right now, I just came out out preparing an opinion and have to start on a new issue, and I feel like screaming, but when i look at the clock, its 11.50 am so that means its lunch time soon! Yay!! I am going to eat a cow! Oh just for the record, while eating lambchop a couple of days ago, i almost choked to death. Calmness is the key to survival in this world. that is another thing you must learn from me today. If i had panicked, i would have not had the time to think of what to do to get out of that near out-of-breath situation.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"><br />I'm so hungry I'm gonna ramble around the pantry for food now.</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-89440066114703843132009-08-07T12:19:00.003+08:002009-08-07T12:30:01.119+08:00Are you a giver or a taker?<div align="justify">Yesterday I watched Faith and Hope (or is it Hope and Faith?) on Star World, and I'm not at all a fan of this sitcom, I just came across it while flippin thru channels. I have literally watched it about once or twice this year, and perhaps once or twice last year.<br /><br />Anyway... something Hope (or was it faith?) said carried massive amount of truth i thought.<br /><br />"<em>It is not about what you get, it is about what you give.."<br /></em><br />This morning, while rushing to go to office after my daily quick breakfast stop, an angel demonstrated those words quoted above.<br /><br />there was a bloddy car semi-blocking my car and i couldnt get out of it. seeing me in distress, she patiently stood by my car and helped navigate my way through the impossible space and wallah! i managed to get out and reached the office in time!<br /><br />She didnt get anything besides my thankful wave to her before i drove off, but had she cared about "giving" she wouldnt have demonstrated the act of a true samaritan to me.<br /><br />I am very guilty of the same feeling sometimes, thinking what will i get out of this and that. but no, hope (or faith) was right. It is about what u give and have given that truly counts.<br /><br />PS: but when someone gives u something, do appreciate it and say thanks dammit! =p</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-81419826833808912152009-08-04T15:34:00.003+08:002009-08-04T15:48:40.941+08:00Hope<div align="justify">I'm sure you will agree with me that "hope" is such a strong word.<br /><br />No doubt everyone has a million things they hope for in this life.<br /><br />I am seriously hoping for what you know? For H1N1 to disappear right now because it restricts me from travelling to places I want to go to.<br /><br />I was at the airport twice in the last couple of weeks and people seem to be travelling around normally (some with masks on, bravo!) despite the threat of the disease. I am not mad at them. Because some people have to travel kan. They cannot avoid it. In a way, I am kinda glad my job isnt really the type that requires me to frequently travel all over the world. I love travelling nevertheless. But not for work. REMEMBER. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Anyhow, I hope by December travelling will be safe again because we're going to ******! </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Who can guess this one correctly, will win a souvenir from me from that place that I'm going to. </div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-42939343111616048172009-07-30T10:25:00.009+08:002009-07-30T10:49:45.586+08:00Lookky what i found!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIy9S2QMXJU4RetiRJL6EI_veo1JL7lzmzxFqqoJEB2jJH5AS_RGV_dK9Xz85zihOPJoqhw8TCykbxnJd8RaoO3ThZMYK8F-00NxuWRwHL1rTarabpxkVeYJDih8x2f7-nrVHhxW9Gbzg/s1600-h/CIMG3573.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364074010672597538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIy9S2QMXJU4RetiRJL6EI_veo1JL7lzmzxFqqoJEB2jJH5AS_RGV_dK9Xz85zihOPJoqhw8TCykbxnJd8RaoO3ThZMYK8F-00NxuWRwHL1rTarabpxkVeYJDih8x2f7-nrVHhxW9Gbzg/s200/CIMG3573.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDeHOGerAqujuadW7hOLs8w-ceDxBr1crb0SKw1uaFrVJDMo9AObABFq4p2_1qbZ-_C9YZJ5N1aDve1k0ezv4nA0mfm8p_09uwzO3rrnnfO4V7qkTK5LWtgjy6yH6x9mnXB5wJvkVnIlk/s1600-h/EA_modern_tote_(3).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364078575315897426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDeHOGerAqujuadW7hOLs8w-ceDxBr1crb0SKw1uaFrVJDMo9AObABFq4p2_1qbZ-_C9YZJ5N1aDve1k0ezv4nA0mfm8p_09uwzO3rrnnfO4V7qkTK5LWtgjy6yH6x9mnXB5wJvkVnIlk/s200/EA_modern_tote_(3).jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I found the bags that are exactly like my wallet!<br /><br />Would it be totally insane to get any of these bags now and totally match it with my wallet? hehehehe.<br /><br />Okay this imagination aside, this weekend i'm off to a make up sale to get hold of some great colors to paint my face with. haha!<br /><br />make ups definitely can make me really really happy and so I will look forever young! Speaking of forever young, I need also to store hand cream at the office because my hands are getting so dry from the full blast aircond in this office.<br /><br />With this kind of coldness, i should just hibernate and not work. not condusive for working, people!</div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-50258431852775177222009-07-28T19:28:00.001+08:002009-07-28T19:32:25.643+08:00Stuff I think about when I have nothing better to doIt is ironic that many people hate it when you spoil a movie ending for them, when in reality, they will never take chances unless they know the ending, i.e. what exactly will happen if they do a certain thing.Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-39881213318693742372009-07-22T16:16:00.006+08:002009-07-22T16:30:40.151+08:00online banking<div align="justify">Thank God for online banking !!!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />As you all must know by now, I suffer from bankophobia since time immemorial and eversince the God-sent online banking exist, I am now cured :) hehe. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />A few days ago I forgot my online bank password and so I panicked like crazy but due to my fear for the bank, I just kept quiet and did not tell a soul. I was afraid if I told anyone then I'll have to call someone or go to the bank or something.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Somehow today I remembered my password again and yabadabadoooooo my refund cheque is in!!! I got refunded because the KOOP has deducted my salary for 4 months for KOOP fee u know, and turns out, it was actually for someone else's account but they deducted My salary! They made a mistake with the staff number so instead of deducting that member's salary, they deducted mine!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Luckily one fine day I sebok2 went to the KOOP to see the new flat screen tv and asked this brader whyyy la i never registered to be a KOOP member but they deducted my salary. So he checked and found out the error KOOP had made! </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Syukurnya dapat balik all my money. Will not spend it. Yeah right. haha.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /><strong><span style="color:#666666;">While the rest of the world thanks online banking for making their lives easier, I thank it for making me a more courageous person. BRAVO ONLINE BANKING!</span></strong></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-59257449580863642592009-07-21T15:40:00.009+08:002009-07-22T19:21:43.681+08:00july trip :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNSGAHL7J3Fwlg7Y366mRSZOLQhgiskHtJFv9VpSR41ml3IbLRXSovakXt1BJfvacfa53YVnDcyLkYL7yknJJNW8-KndQyqyE3BW18KmEgfaOXOK8WZVce1nRVJF4wSQmFx4VlGIh91wQ/s1600-h/6368_1197178210678_1265179279_541925_5773528_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361241827289344994" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNSGAHL7J3Fwlg7Y366mRSZOLQhgiskHtJFv9VpSR41ml3IbLRXSovakXt1BJfvacfa53YVnDcyLkYL7yknJJNW8-KndQyqyE3BW18KmEgfaOXOK8WZVce1nRVJF4wSQmFx4VlGIh91wQ/s200/6368_1197178210678_1265179279_541925_5773528_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLQ1wNXaMXRzcWiFqquAynTajJXEORfuwgH9v2xsvKaFWlkJ5Gx79R5O1HxtWH_AXPhClqUL6mT1gw9yJ2nQhkePck7_3QmSPwukaxyQH5rj-c8jALvQzfRIKyRAfJR-i6AF9gEFYSbY/s1600-h/6614_231189100423_631205423_7677029_7577354_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361240055397696498" style="WIDTH: 200px; 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U know what? <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Eversince</span> I cut my hair, the first thing I realized is that there are so many people who care about me in the office. I think I should start paying attention to them. =p.<br /><br />Even the driver whom i never really spoken to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">tegur</span> my hair. Ala so sweet la everyone in my office. I just wish my office is more like a boutique and not some manly industry. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">i'm</span> not a man! "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">i'm</span> a pony <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">i'm</span> a pony!" (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">hehe</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">saje</span>) </span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">u know what else? my trip to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">cherating</span> was just ultra awesome!! i found the best <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">otak</span>2 in the world and also the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">sos</span> for the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">keropok</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">lekor</span> was just super tasty. i visited the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">kemaman</span> zoo and saw animals i have not seen before. scapegoat's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">bulu</span> is really nice and the sound of a goat IS REALLY "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">mmmbeeekkkk</span>". like really! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">i've</span> always thought <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">thats</span> just a sound human make <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">tapi</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">tak</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">jadi</span> when they want to imitate animals.<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">kemaman</span> zoo was just cool man. oh but you know what's uncool though? the HAZE. spoil <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">ler</span>. we woke up as early as 6.30 am to see the sunrise but because the haze was so thick we <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">didnt</span> see anything! just haze and dusty far far away trees :(<br /><br />will upload pics for your viewing pleasure :) </span><br /></div><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"><br /><span style="color:#339999;">Housekeeping announcement: </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"><br /><span style="color:#339999;">Komen</span></span><span style="color:#339999;"> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">ler</span>... =p</span></span></strong></p></div></div>Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057771022574264132.post-78221948149465205792009-07-17T13:57:00.004+08:002009-07-17T14:05:00.045+08:00road trip<div align="justify">Ayah just confirmed that the Legend Hotel in Cherating has been booked! So I will be off to Cherating this afternoon hopefully by 6.30pm! :D I haven't packed as I thought I will be leaving tomorrow... But I already have all the things that I want to bring in mind, so its just a matter of putting those things in the bag (if I can find all those things in the first place).</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />At 5 sharp I have to leave the office. I really hope I can leave at 5 sharp. Please. Please. Today's lucky number is 5. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Pegi beli nombor.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Haha..</div><br />Ok see ya, wouldn't wanna be ya...!!!Munahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368045747568202574noreply@blogger.com3