no point blaming penang

ok, jom makan banyak-banyak.

Last weekend, bila rajin tiba, aku masak nasi ayam penyet.
Bersungguh-sungguh, pukul 730 dah siap nak ke market.

Siap ke market, singgah gerai roti canai,
Bagi seisi rumah breakfast dulu,
sementara aku masak lunch.

Habis lunch, ke Queensbay.
Takdak arah, tapi pegi jugak.

At last dapat jemputan ke kampung pelet.
so, lepas maghrib makan pulak kambing grill, ayam kampung & whatnot

balik rumah, akibat sengsara sehari makan banyak
tambah lagi makan, fitnesse cereal & teh o.

sengsara sungguh jadi aku.
makan je.

ok jom tekup bantal & jerit kuat2.

daaa..

Pulau sunyi

hari ni, ke pulau jerjak lagi.

Sunyilah.

Kapal pun tak banyak. And aku tengok muka sorang-sorang engineer/technician kat sana semua berharap dapat balik cepat.

Tak pun lagi bagus kalau ada shipyard kat tepi pantai seagate. huhu.
Aku pun faham, dulu-dulu mai sini sekejap saja. Tapi bila seharian suntuk, food tak hebat, panas, dusty, takde awek (kalau ada pun tak hot), memang rasa mcm pelarian.

hohoh.

Takpun aku je yg imagine, sebab aku penat round shipyard dekat 1km semata-mata nak wee wee.

To the highlands

We'll be going to Cameron Highlands this weekend!

Pics from Google

It is actually my Ayah's promise to the kid, about a year ago. My kids they love tempat sejuk-sejuk - hint-hint.

So, bye!

* owh, kecewa tak dapat tengok Potter.

Don't go away

Last Sunday, I was doing some 5s in the house with hubby, particularly in the solat room, when Ilhan & the gang messed up big time at our living room. We both were very tired (yelah, lama gila tak 5s), and being us, we yelled at Ilhan for she has always lead this kind of activities.

damaged done - sila abaikan panties & seluar kakngah, sungguh eye distraction

At that point, so angry, I was saying something like this to her - if you're around, ibu will always be angry. Go away!. That's me folks, with thin iman & thick anger.

Truth is, all of them did that, tapi being the eldest, she's always been the main target.

And, yesterday during lunch hour I received a call from Masyitah's kindy. Ilhan is here, they said, sent by some chinese man. She's ok, but the chinese man found her wandering around the road and crying.

Her evening kindy (she went there for fardhu ain & quran classes) moved to a nearby rented premise, and missed to inform both Shahrun and me. And her van driver, left her at the ex-school gate, without even looking if she has entered. So, she knocked and knocked until she realized no one's there.

She's thinking of going to Masyitah's place as it is around that area. Walaupun agak jauh. Which is why when the chinese man pick her up, she informed him to send her to Masyitah's kindy. Bijak jugak.

But, upon hearing that, menitik air mata. I remembered the thing I said yesterday, and true enough Allah tested us. A mother, wants her child to go away, and Allah tested me how it feels if she's truly away.

Ye kawan-kawan, ibu's words are doa.

So please friends, ambillah iktibar dari kesilapan saya :

1. Check and always check your kid's van driver. If he's ignorant even once, tolong jangan buat tak tahu. Do something, at least call the driver and let him know how important it is to the kid's safety. And stalked them too once in a while:
• I've once being told by the teacher that the driver always left Ilhan at the school gate, not checking if she safely entered the kindy. My fault, I did nothing.
2. Please do be extra friendly with your kid's teacher. They might forget those who are not. Macam saya. Resulting me not receiving any news of the school relocation.
3. Give your kids your phone number.
4. Always always always find a reliable guardian. Be it the school the driver or whoever taking care of her.
• last night Ilhan told me, the driver once left her alone at the road side with the van. The van is out of fuel, and he needs to buy some. Ilhan has to locked the door and be silent.
5. Never never never never say inappropriately. Say good things to your kid. You're a mother kan?

So friends, don't repeat my mistakes. I wonder how I'll be if we were to lost her (God forbid).

very sorry dear

oh so random

After a while.

Year end concert

For the kids' kindy. Ilhan & Masyitah. Ilhan's was held at Dewan Sri Pinang, very grand tapi aku rasa the concept was not creative enough. All they did was dance with fancy dresses. Gambar ada with her uncle, i'll upload later. And tak berapa meriah since Ilhan baru habis a week of high fever. She stalled once she saw her atuk, atuk pulak melambai dengan semangat waja.

Ilhan with her friend Dakshina, they were doing 1Malaysia dance

Hand painted by her teachers, sampai petang tanak basuh

Masyitah's was a decent ceremony, yet the teachers are very creative. She did recite some surah lazim, tapi once she saw us, terus stop & buat aksi ratu cantik. She was very excited during the whole ceremony, again seeing her atuk excites her more. She sang so loud, lead the group and refuse to get away from the stage. Sengih-sengih.

Masyitah, penuh perasaan cun

The red waves



The Red Warriors - penuh satu stadium

We went to watch the Final Piala Malaysia, of course on the The Red Warrior's side (walaupun takdelah sokong sangat, I don't care sapa menang, asal main best2 saja). I was not supposed to join the crowd, but I have no choice as Ammar is so excited to "ole, ole". The red waves is so big, I can't even go to the toilet. And they put so much hope, I've thought of going out from the stadium in case TRW hasn't score any goal on the 60's minutes.


Me & Ammar, excited juga tengok!



The crowd yg akan mengganas kalau kalah ;)

Kalau tak goal lagi, sure hangus stadium tu. Ganah demo.

Geng-geng seangkatan Shahrun merangkap sanak saudara

And Ammar slept from minute 10 until TRW's first goal. So much ole-ole.

The Zorros - his cousins

Home

For those who has come to my house, surely knows our standard. Rumah seperti PPRT haha! No kitchen cabinet, old wardrobe (yang type orang bujang guna tu) & full of boxes. We've been living like that for we've never thought that we'll stay this long in the house.

Looks like we'll be staying until another 2 years minimum, so we've bought a new wardrobe - for towels, beddings, curtains and baju2 yang tak cukup space. That, is our first attempt untuk mencantikkan rumah.

Next month maybe boleh sambung part lain - painting & kids wardrobe.

ok jap, kerja memanggil.

Eh, cancellah. To be continued on different entry, haha

i have a lot to tell, but

contrary to popular beliefs (that women update blogs when they are sad), I can't even finished a sentence.

So, until I have my good moods back, bye.

** From google

30 and due for next service date

These few days, perut aku adalah sangat meragam and my back hurt so much.
I guess, banyak angin, and angin akan keluar merata-rata, heh.

Rasanya, the food i take and the lack of exercise, tapi bila aku ingat balik, 10 years back, I can whallop whatever and takde angin-angin pun.

Ni sekarang ni, when I took 2 slices of labu sira my MIL kirim - ishkk sedap.. not so sweet, and the labu is still crunchy. Best is when you stored it in the fridge for 1 day, sejuk dan nyaman sekali memakannya.
Mulalah, next day akan jadi penuh dengan angin.

So not comfortable.

Lagilah if I took food that has a lot of spices. Macam recently, aku buat kari daging, super pekat with all the spices included. Spices ni membuang angin2 kan?

I've had 2 days of uncomfy tummy with back pain yg nasib baik ignorable.

But, yelah, aku kena project correctly :

• 10 years back, no pain
• now, bearable pain
• 10 years later ? huh

I used to wonder, when my mak always has to minum jamu pagi-pagi and occasionally went to see the massus, apa best sangat ke jamu pahit mak tu?

Plus, Makcik Normah tukang urut mak tu super lah kuatnya mengurut, sakit wooo. During my confinement, dia lah urut aku, so memang aku tau penangan makcik ni. Siap leteran-leteran panjang kalau tak minum jamu.

Sekarang, rasakan.

Or maybe jugak I've taken too much food? Dan berat pun bertambah. Which adds up the weight my back has to carry? Pastu complaint perut meragam padahal tadi makan best je.

And the losing weight story never ends.

Tapi, what I must do now is to singgah kejap kat Bukit Jambul sat lagi, and drink a cup of selected jamu yang dibancuh aweks indon yang cun. That has always helps out.

And next week, harus cari kedai mcm tu kat area Komtar, for my long term solution. (oh, and maybe next week baru boleh start diet, minggu ni byk open house, ;) check the word maybe ya!)