Thursday, 29 January 2009

Jom jalan-jalan makan tauhu jepun

Salaam Alaik

As always, we went to the office today hoping to accomplish all tasks that never seem to subside but increase in amount day by day.

You, a bad bad influence.

Not you, Pakcik Malan yang sangat pemurah. Pujian ini ikhlas dari hati.

You burped loudly TWICE ,that was when other people were around. You did not finish your work and you played The Sims. Next to the boss. Sheesh.

Okeh. kenyang dan penat.

p/s : Can you imagine after peeing you will see five small centipedes inside your toilet bowl? How horrific will that be?


Monday, 26 January 2009

It is Monday and I accidentally woke up at 12pm. I am not not at my usual Monday Blues.

Salaam Alaik

It is funny, isn't it? When a 50-year-old mother trying to teach a 30-year-old something father on how to start blogging? But Mum is surely cool. She is venturing in this blogworld last year after continuous persuasion from us, sisters. Basically, it is just that we want to know what is going on with her, Dad and our little brother since all of us are very much away from home mostly.

Why I started on blogging also, I do not know till today. Probably to keep things informed to friends and family. Or maybe to keep myself busy. Or maybe it is a fun thing I would like to try. Or maybe I need a space to write both in English and Malay. Mind you, to write in a diary is so bothersome i.e you have to bring them here and there and the need to have a photo printer,glue and scissors to paste any photos. Plus, there is a tendency to write them in the shortest form possible. Maybe, this the place to practise my language skill. Be it in Malay or English or possibly Kannada or Hindi, one fine day.

Mum is constantly on the net. When she is not doing another things, she is facing the computer. It not a bad thing. I mean, how many in a population of mothers that do the chatting, surfing the net and of all, blogging? The probabiltity is very small, I guess. And I did mention she is now 50 years old? Fit to be a grandmama after all.

She is not oblivious to our internet lives as she will somehow find her way to find us. She used to kept herself updated about us through our friendster's accounts but I am not that into friendster anymore. Same goes with my sisters. Well, maybe Akak still is.

I like the fact that we can be anonymous here although I am obviously not, to friends and family. So whatever I said or wrote here, I must bear in mind that I cannot write my thoughts as freely as I could. Well, maybe I can. After all, this is my blog to start with. But you know, you need to be sensitive to those around you when you talk. It applies to blogging as well.

Probably one day, I will register a new account and blog anonymously. It is intriguing, I tell you as you are unknown to others and it is up to you to say whatever you like. Like Piah. Then I will snap pictures here and there an comment about people. LOL

Anyhow, I am wishing all chinese, half-chinese, quarter-chinese, anyone with chinese blood or those who are purely not related to chinese by blood, to have a very auspiciousChinese New Year. Gong Xi Fa Cai.

Jom makan Prosperity Burger. Oh, tak boleh. Kita masih perlu berusaha untuk memboikot.


Friday, 23 January 2009

Good boy.

Salaam Alaik

Ayah, awa nak keluar esok.

Tak boleh. Esok kita ada projek family. Kemaskan rumah. Banyak kita nak buat tahu

Ala,yah. Awa dah janji sama kawan lama dah.

Biarlah achik pergi yah.

Tak boleh. Kita ada projek besar esok. Lagipun, esok ayah cuti. Semua orang kena duduk rumah.

Ayah cuti pun, projek ayah tidur je. Baik bagi achik pergi!

Sejak bila dia mula sokong aku pun aku tak tahu. Mungkin dia ada agenda tersendiri. Mungkin dia memang adik yang baik yang aku belum sedar kebaikannya. Terlalu banyak kemungkinan di sini. Apa-apa pun harap aku gagahkan diri untuk bergerak esok hari. Ameen.

We will not go down.

WE WILL NOT GO DOWN (Song for Gaza)
(Composed by Michael Heart)
Copyright 2009

A blinding flash of white light
Lit up the sky over Gaza tonight
People running for cover
Not knowing whether theyre dead or alive

They came with their tanks and their planes
With ravaging fiery flames
And nothing remains
Just a voice rising up in the smoky haze

We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools
But our spirit will never die
We will not go down
In Gaza tonight

Women and children alike
Murdered and massacred night after night
While the so-called leaders of countries afar
Debated on whos wrong or right

But their powerless words were in vain
And the bombs fell down like acid rain
But through the tears and the blood and the pain
You can still hear that voice through the smoky haze

We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools
But our spirit will never die
We will not go down
In Gaza tonight

Nah,download lagu ni.

Kita mampu buat apa?

Wednesday, 21 January 2009

Entri yang pendek tapi penuh bermakna.

Salaam Alaik

Alhamdulillah. I do not know what to say.

I am happy

I am glad

I am speechless

I am giddy

I am good

I am grateful

I am thankful

I am ... I am..

I did mention just now I am speechless, didn't I?

Terima kasih semua orang atas doa dan sokongan. I lebiu all!

Monday, 19 January 2009

La La La..Hari-hari kerja..

Salaam Alaik

I woke up very early today with all the excitement to go to work. Seriously, I have never been this excited heading to work really. All those waking up early *though not as early as some people , bathing in the morning thingies did not cheer me up somehow. I ironed my uniform (weird, it sounded like I am a toilet cleaner) eagerly while waiting for Dad to come home. Then, I watched hi5 which was very boring to watch for an almost 19-year-old and hence neglecting to do my breakfast as I believed my parents will buy me some as they always do.

They came home, alright but without any breakfast. Dad said that he wont be going to office today. There will be a meeting in Bangi. Hence, I was not required to come along. Chait. If I knew this, I was probably going to wake up at 11 in the morning. Which is HEAVEN.

Dad with his wrong intuition told Mum, there was no need to buy me breakfast. "He said that you will wake up around noon," said Mum. "It is OK. I will do my own Milo or something,"the Royal Highness cheerfully said. I was dissapointed very much I must say but it all came to me. My fault for waking up almost everyday at 11 in the morning mostly that is if I am not working. What to do? It cannot be helped even though I slept very early the night before.

Oh, I see. I made a vow to wake up early in the morning, didn't I? Well, I renew the vow made and annoucing that it will only be applied on working days only. Saturdays and Sundays will not be included.

I wonder when is The Sims 3 going to come out?

Okie dokie.


Saturday, 17 January 2009

Platinum, yellow gold, white gold atau silver?

Salaam Alaik

Kenapa perempuan suka benda bling-bling eh? Aku selalu fikir pasal ni dan aku tak dapat nak cari jawapan. Ayah kata aku belum sampai masa lagi. Nanti satu hari aku pun akan suka benda bling-bling. Entahlah. Kita lihatlah nanti sama ada ramalan seorang Ramalan itu benar atau tidak. Personally, aku lebih suka gadgets. Seronok . Barang yang mahal lagi aku suka tengok. Yelah, bukannya aku mampu nak dapat semua tu. Jadi, berangan pun a kind of self-satisfaction lah kan?

£12.4K for the most expensive mouse. Gila la. Malam-malam tidur peluk mouse ni mesti bahaya. Takpun mimpi ngeri ada orang nak bunuh sebab nak curi mouse ni.

Pakailah. Janji ingat letak kat mana lepas pakai. Jangan sepah-sepah sudah.

Teringin nak buat telefon sendiri macam ni. Glitter sana sini. Macam seronok nampaknya tapi aku segan nak keluarkan depan khalayak ramai pastinya.

Tapi apa yang aku pasti , perempuan suka mencantikkan diri. Lelaki zaman sekarang pun. Meterosexual kata mereka. Aku rasa memang lumrah untuk perempuan nak rasa diri cantik. Tipulah kalau ada yang kata " Takdelah. Saya tak mahu diri saya cantik." Er..Mungkin ada sebab takut jadi bahan fitnah tapi mesti sedikit sangat golongan macam ini. Macam waktu zaman dulu-dulu, ada yang sanggup butakan mata sebab nak elakkan fitnah. Mungkin ada juga yang kata,"Takdelah. Saya memang cantik. Jadi tak perlu nak cantikkan diri." Tahap keyakinan diri mereka mesti tinggi bila ambil ujian personaliti. Janji make-up dia tak tebal berinci-inci sebab aku rasa kalau dah cantik tak payahlah ada make-up. Ada orang kata perempuan takde make-up lagi cun. Wallahua'lam. Yelah, bak kata omputih, beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.

Yang aku tengok, ada yang make-up lagi cantik, ada yang make-up lagi tak cantik. Terpulang pada skill kot. Entah.

Budak-budak make-up pun jadi cantik.

Ini betul cantik sebab disolek ke.. sebab ada orang photoshopkan gamba ni eh?

OK kot.

Yang pasti, bila aku tunang atau kahwin, aku memang nak sesuatu yang bling-bling. =D


p/s : terima kasih kepada model-model sebab sudi memberi penampilan istimewa di sini walaupun nama-nama anda tidak dapat dikenal pasti. Thank you.

Thursday, 15 January 2009

It is heaven to work in an office. Sejuk dan damai.

Salaam Alaik

Amek kau. Two posts in a day. I am getting better. The thing is I am waiting for another task to be done since my boss is very busy with the printer. Takpe takpe. Aku suka sebenarnya sebab dapat curi tulang.

Tapi sekejap, ada kerja menggunting dan menampal.

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There is something came into my mind just now. It is just that when we blog and I mean for some bloggers, we tend to write mostly what is happening to our lives, what we have been thinking, what we really did, but for some , tend to copy and paste other people ideas. It is Ok if you state your source but to admit it as your own writing is well, very unacceptable. I salute those who can provide infos using their own original words because I am no good in it.

Another thing is that in life, not everyone is going to love you or worship you especially in the blog world since you are going to be judged by what you write. You have to accept the fact that well, you have haters. If you hate to get one, privatise your blog and only let those who love you to read what you have to say. Ngabehkan bogheh yo kalau kau asyik gaduh dengan orang yang kau tak kenal. Lagipun, apa kau dapat? Best if you be an anonymous blogger. So if people hate you or like you, you just would not care about it but since you are one famous person and most people knew you, you will try to defend yourselves and those kind of things. The thing is, those people who keep on commenting negatively on you , does not hurt you either. Macam bila kau kata kau sakit ke aku tulis macam ni. So, why cares and posting one foot long post to counter attack them? It is pointless. Unless you knew them and need to embarass them as they embarass you.

Susah-susah delete je lah komen-komen yang tak best. Kasi tunjuk yang best je kan?

My blog. Why do you care?
Masalahnya, since you published the blog to public, it is up to the puclic to judge you. You want people to know you after all kan? Kalau tak takdelah nuffnang bagai semua. No offence my dear friends and family with nuffnang pasted on their site. Saya sayang kamu. Kalau tak saya tak lawat and hantar komen-komen itu semua serta menaikkan hits untuk points kamu. Hence, what is the fuss all about and being very emo-ish with these anonymous commenters?

Ah well, these are only my thoughts.

Kesimpulannya, tak semua orang suka kita dan kita takkan suka semua orang. kan kan kan?

p/s: Kalau aku dapat hate comments yang mengcarut-carutkan diri aku, maybe aku delete kot. Logik la rasanya sebab siapa suka diri kena carut? Tapi aku tak dapat lagi sebab aku tak faymes.

Wednesday, 14 January 2009

Ode to Joy --> ada macam ode ke?

Salaam Alaik

I wonder if things go as smoothly as I hope. I wonder really

but mostly

I hope

I yearn

I pray

and heaven( or do you prefer hell?)

I do anticipate for good things to happen

neither a miracle nor a magical fairy tale as some people think

or as what my favourite genre of reading. nope.

It will be a stated fact then. I am crapping but I like it.

My page looks dull right now dan aku rasa aku perlu mula untuk meletakkan label pada setiap pos untuk menghias page aku.LOL

I think I am going to continue reading my chrestomanci series. I love him. I love Diana Wynne Jones. Magic is never for children only. Dad seems to think that thriller is not good for the health of my mind. Try to read Out by Natsuo Kirino. She is very good in describing how to cut people up into pieces and I put her book under my bed as I was too scared to look at the cover of the book. Normal la tu agaknya bila tengok iklan Puaka Niyang Rapik. Seriously, that story is waaaay merepek but you know, when you have that over imaginative mind, you will tend to freak out even by small things.

Siapa suka orang pandang-pandang dengan pisau kat mata? Siapa? Siapa?

Started my career as Penggosok Baju Termasyhur just now. I should have offered to do this job like ages ago. Kaya kau.dapat duit dari kakak sendiri. Siap boleh tawar-menawar harga dengan senang lagi. Tak, aku bukan kaki cukur. Cukur kaki pun tidak. Orang tua-tua kata kalau cukur kaki,nanti bulu kaki lagi panjang dan akan nampak macam bulu kaki lelaki.

Well Yati, like you don't know I love to membebel. Membebel is a way of expressing yourself and you should practise it too. Aku tahu kau rindu dengar bebelan aku. =D

and Ayu, I still wonder about your story. I laughed a lot and thought of commenting but I saw there were so many comments already, I shut the idea off my mind. I did not know why by the way. Mantopp la kau. Perempuan pun minat.

Dah dah. Nanti esok lambat bangun.

Night, all.

Monday, 12 January 2009

A dedication...

if this is not too late.

you made it!!half a century..clap clap.

love you.

Wednesday, 7 January 2009

Hatiku hanya luka. Hati mereka hancur luluh

Salaam Alaik

New Year usually brings us much joy and happiness. But I see it the other way round. We, Muslims have our prayers to you, my dear sisters and brothers of Palestine. We may only watch from afar. We may only boycott those products. We may only post our anger and hate towards Israel through the net, through the papers, through the TV. We may only pray. Pray for your safety, your liberty, your right to live as others do. We may only hope. Hope for one day all of them will be crushed and punished for what they have done. May Allah be with you always!

* I think this is interesting

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I have not been on the net recently as I am indulging myself in tonnes of book actually. Books gave me an escapade to another realm, far far away from the reality. It is a whole new kingdom with characters that only I can imagine how they look like. and it is only me to decide whether they are good looking or not *in which they mostly are .That is why I hate when books are made into movies. My Harry is none other than Daniel Radcliffe. My Edmund of Narnia is none other than Skandar Keynes.

Ini Skandar Kaynes. Kacakkan beliau?

It is not good for my skill of imagining things, you know. Because I do believe that a major principal in reading story books is to imagine.But what the heck, I watched Harry Potter because I kind of have this star-struck for Daniel Radcliffe. Believe me. I pasted his face on my file that I brought everyday to school. Friends knew that I fancied him. Heh. No more me dears. No more. Sometimes I think people go and watch movies or plays because of the actors or actresses. Like Equus. Girls were eager to see the naked Daniel Radcliffe.


Kawan-kawan..maaflah. Saya amat malas untuk melakukan tag-tag anda. Bukan saya ingin melukakan hati kamu, Yati dan juga Aimi. Cuma apabila kemalasan melanda diri, tiada apa dapat menghalangnya. Cuma kamu berdoalah jika mana tahu tergerak hati untuk menjawab dan tergerak tangan untuk menari-nari di atas keyboard menaipnya.

Malam ini pasti penat. Saya harus tidur secukupnya untuk mengumpul kekuatan pada hari esok.