Saturday, June 27, 2009

Al-Fatihah: King of Pop, II

I would like to think that I was only a small speck among million others staying up really late last night trying to catch up on Michael Jackson's life & death as much as possible from the media.


I surprised myself (and Abang) for still remembering the lyrics to much of his songs from zaman Jackson 5, The Jacksons down to his solo albums. Ye la, since married to Abang, he never sees me with any MJ albums but yet hafal hampir semua lagu MJ. That's because I had them in cassette tapes rather than in CDs, and they're all somewhere in Bangi.


Abang, too, is now mesmerized by him -- his politeness and humbleness off stage (amid his extravagant and eccentric lifestyle), yet his energetic and creative alter ego on stage. Abang even plans to get MJ's compilation of music videos. Yeay! Hehe


Dah mati baru orang nampak his legacies, kan? For someone who was the loneliest being when alive, yet is mourned by the entire universe in death... he definitely has done and achieved a loo-ot of good things in his lifetime. One would not want to live life like his, but leaving life like that would be nice, no?


As Uri Geller rightly put it, MJ's now in a much better and happier place, insyaAllah. And can now smile at the amount of love he actually has and realise that he has never been alone.


I better stop now. I think I'm beginning to sound like a die-hard fan, which I am not.


May he now gets his much deserved rest and finally at peace with himself.


Al-Fatihah.


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Friday, June 26, 2009

Of Tetek Sale Separuh Harga

I have been wanting to get this the past decade.

Yup. TEN years. My present one dated way back from summer of 1999. Aku guna sikiiiiit la sikit. Perhaps, like, two stingy squirts every 3 months ke apa. Gila jimat.

Entah la, the price has been too bloody expensive for my liking, though I've bought more expensive stuff for other people la kan. Aku rasa macam tak berbaloi nak spend RM300 for a perfume untuk diri aku sendiri.

And so I been eyeing and eyeing and eyeing. Traipsing to the counter everytime I find one in the malls, with Abang beside me of course. Bleter bleter bleter about how I just LOVE this perfume and yang botoi kecik pekat sket and kuat sket bau dan yang botoi besaq cayaq sket and lembut sket bau and every summer depa keluaq Summer Collection and yada yada yada yada. And then ciao from the counter, much to the kemeluatan of the promoter. Tau pasal perfume cek men terra ka pompuan ni (aku la tu), belinya tidak.

Bukan, bukan untuk aku hint ke Abang yang aku nak dia belikan aku perfume tu, tapi saja nak tengok kot rega dia ada jatuh ke tak.

Also, aku ajar Abang to call it "jay pee jee" coz dia dok tergeliat lidah nak sebut nama panjang dia. Dia dok sebut John Pol Gletir. Haha

Last-last dia panggil the "JayPeeJee For Pompuan" as "Perfume Tetek". Mudah crita.

Atunya, last night, we singgah Sogo nak carik barang sket. Amboi kak, sale kat Sogo semalam sampai 5hb ni cekmen kaaaa. It just proves how bad the economy really is, and that they would like to make customers spend more.

Anyhoos, up on the level yang jual barang-barang letrik & office tu, ada sale handbags, accessories and perfumery -- which I just assumed were perfumes yang cekai yang guna 6 jam teruih tak dak bau tu.

So tak pa lah, aku pun pi la tengok bahagian accessories -- tiga anting-anting for RM10, with pilihan yang agak banyak juga.

Tiba-tiba, among the din of the background music, I heard Abang shouted my name : "Alin! Alin!"

I looked up, almost across half the floor. I gestured to Abang with my mouth miming, "Ander?"

He shouted back: "Cepat mai sini! Perfume half price! Cepat!"

Aku teruih buat muka makna "Tak mboh ah!"

He kept shouting, "Eiiii copekkkk, ah! Perfume tetek separuh harga wohhh! ", siap dengan tangan buat dua bonggol depan dada dia okay! Boleh tak??! My God.

Semua orang truih pandang ke aku... Akak sungguh malu, ok!

Aku terus angguk-angguk tanda ok ok Alin datang, to save myself from further embarrassment. Eager sangat dia ni sampai tak sedar termelucah macam tu, mesti perfume ori ni!

And yup, rupanya, perfume betul bukan 6 jam bau punya, coz depa nak clear-out stock from last year's Summer a.k.a outdated corset design on the bottle, dari RM300 turun jadi RM90!

[Errk, that's more than 50% discount, innit??]

So there, setelah sedekad aku mengushar harga kot kalau harga jatuh, akhirnya harga jatuh juga, terlentang-bongkang jatuhnya!

Abang terus decided that that should be my birthday present, and so dia offer nak bayarkan. heheheheheheheheee.

Dia kata hari ni dia nak singgah pi beli lagi satu untuk aku, supaya aku tak perlu puasa sedekad lagi for the same perfume. Aku buleh pakai 4,5 squirts everyday now if I want to.

Yes altogether now... Awwwwwww. Cheapskate kan kami ni? haha

Sampai rumah, aku suruh Abang simpan dulu perfume tu. Aku suruh dia tunggu aje tiga Sabtu lagi, beri ke aku ala-ala surprise gitu -- two bottles of JayPeeJee 2008 Summer Edition for my 36th Birthday. Nanti aku pun buat-buatlah terkejut surprise sama, kan. Of course la he's more than happy to do it.

Senang aje nak satisfy aku ni, bukannya susah. haha

Tapi... 'Perfume Tetek', hahahaha. Klasik.

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Al-Fatihah: King of Pop


This morning at 7am, the first news I heard from my daily NTV7 Breakfast Show was Zaini's announcement -- "Michael Jackson is dead".

Confirmed dead at 6.50am 26th June Malaysian Time, 2.21pm 25th June LA Time.

Innaaalillaaahi wa innaaailaihi raaaji 'uun...

The King of Pop is a mortal being after all. At one point, really, I never thought he would ever be dead.

As an 80s-baby, I grew up with his songs, mesmerised by his aura, bought his collections, looking forward for his music videos. Like, who could forget Michael Jackson's dance moves?

The ironic is that, he claimed he's never had his childhood -- having to grow up performing with his brothers and 'mature' before his time. At 50, I don't think he's ever fully grown older and mature even. One never hears him swear, or raised voice at taunting comments thrown at him. It was like he refused to grow old, like Peter Pan (and his sold-estate, Neverland), so as to make up to the childhood he never had. Yet he was part of my childhood, and, I bet my bottom dollars, a million other's too.

Farah Fawcett's death seems to be over-shadowed by Michael's.

I think this is the biggest death ever after Princess Di's on 31st August 1997.

To Michael "Mikaeel" Jackson... semoga Allah mencucuri rahmat ke atas roh beliau dan memberi keampunan, dan segala kebajikan yang beliau telah lakukan di dunia ini akan membantu beliau di alam sana.

Al-Faatihah.









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Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Adam Lambert's Iron Lungs: II

Those who followed Adam on American Idol would know how delicious the performances of this young man's were.

I've to say, after the deteriorating performances of Anoop Dogg Desai, I have become one of Adam's mature No.1 fans (harus sebut itu, 'mature'. Sebab aku sedar diri aku ni dah pakat tua dah nak minat orang muda nyanyi, kan. haha).

Silap-silap kalau dia mai buat performance kat Sunway macam David Archuletta aritu, ada jugak orang tua buang tebiat (tua tak tua sangat laaaa... lagi 4 tahun menjelang 40 jaaa) pi attend concert dia! Akan ku henghet orang tua hat satu lagi yakni suami aku untuk jadi my chaperone. Akan ku tipu dia kata Iwan Fals mai ka, some penyanyi Indon punya concert ka, just so dia boleh teman aku. haha.

(Shhh, jangan bagitau laki aku plan aku ni. Dia pun bukannya baca blog aku pun. haha)

And so, I came across this on youtube of his Studio Recorded "No Boundaries" (the one that I blogged about here), that final song he sang on AI.



Meeeeowwwwwww sangat, kan?

Despite the fact, as Simon Cowell had rightly commented also, that the song reeks cheesiness with all that mountains and bridges and hurricanes (lyrics here), his voice and charisma on stage masih sangat melazatkan, even Kara the co-writer/composer of the song pun pakat nak nangih jugak la dengaq Adam nyanyi lagu dia. Yummy, kau.

Oh, his live performance here.

Imagine kalau dia masuk musabaqah Al-Quran with that kind of lungs.... fuhhh. Pengsan.

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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Of Adi and Of Being Late

1.
My niece, Amira, whom I've a couple of occasions written about her in my blog (please search for Rosmaria Razak, who is her late Umi) asked me yesterday when I met her at her Nenek's house: Cik Lin, naper dah lama tak update blog???


I never knew my 13-year old niece is a follower of my blog.... Ohhhhh *one back of hand on dahi, another hand on chest, ala drama*


So sayang, ni Cik Lin waves at you *hai Miraaaa!!!*


2.
I have been administering enema to Adi every other day.


The 1st time I did on him, he wasn't that cooperative. I mean, would YOU be cooperative if someone shoves a tube and squirts liquid up into your a$$?? (Kepada pembaca perverts, SILA JANGAN JAWAB soalan ittew, ta a bunch)


Tapi aku perasan, 3 saat lepas aku berjaya masuk sedos ubat enema dalam buntbunt dia, dia terus pi teran teran teran sampai keluar taik koreh (keras) dua tiga ketul -- I assume tang dah tercompress 2,3 hari punya.


Aku pulak yang rasa lega bila tengok Adi yayak.


After a while, administering enema to Adi becomes less struggling. I think maybe he knows that the thing I'm squirting up in his ass every other day now is doing him a hiyyyuge favour.


Tapi harini, the enema did him too much favour -- dia ada sedikit ceret-tak-sempat-naik-atas-to-his-litter-pan, so dia pi pelepas kat lantai bawah sekali and atas tilam bilik bawah dua kali. Mengamuk mak jadinya akak. Apa lagi, akak hangkat dia, pi sua muka dia kat taik-taik dia and jentik jentik jentik tinger dia to let him know that those were not the places for him to poopoo!


He listened to that awrite, coz the next pulasan perut attack, dia lari naik atas tapi pi terpelepas luar tray dia in the toilet sebab tak sempat nak cakar cakar the pasir.


Eiii sabar je la. Nak marah, dia dah beyak kat tempat betul, cuma tak sempat masuk je.


Satni aku pakaikan pampers Amir ke Adi, baru taw.


Tapi Alhamdulillah lah dia yayak... Kat mana-mana pun, asalkan dia yayak, aku dah lega banyak sebenarnya.


3.
I hate it when my period is very very late like now. Like, almost two weeks late. And I'm never late. Not like this late at least.


(Oh ya if I'm late b'coz I think I'm pregnant, I'll definitely share, ta a bunch. But no, I'm not preggers, much to my disappointment ok.)


I get weepy. Like, REALLY weepy.


Laki tak peluk masa tido, aku nangis. Teringat Amir dah makin besar, aku nangis. Laki tak boleh anta aku pi keja sebab ada hal, aku nangis. Laki tak dapat temankan aku pi cari barang kat kedai, aku nangis. Apatah lagi kalau fikir laki tak ambil berat yang aku nak sangat a baby of my own, LAAAAAGI aku nangis.


Not just that, my lower back just kills me with pain, kaki aku bengkak, peha kiri aku sakit habitey, kepala aku denyut-denyut.... apart from rasa nak nangis je and rasa nak majuk lama-lama dengan abang.


Tadi I wanted to see the doctor at the clinic behind our house, kot dia ada ubat to keluarkan and percepatkan apa-apa yang patut. Tapi, dia tutup la pulak, dalam banyak-banyak hari.


Any ideas to help my P? Of course, non evasive and not as painful as makan nenas or minum ais banyak-banyak please. Tak larat, siut.


4.
I wanted to write about CeliNazim's wedding reception last week, tapi gambar nor slideshow tak dapat-dapat lagi. Wanted to do a Picasa album on my Amir, tak terbuat-buat lagi.


So, tunggu je lah ya. Malas betul nak buka laptop bila kat rumah. Bila kat ofis pula, tak cukup masa to even check my personal emails. So, tunggu je lah ya.


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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Of Amir,BIL,Tak Sihat & A Bit On The Do

1.
I told Umi the other day that when I see Amir biting his lower lip, I know I've drawn/sketched Amir somewhere before.


And I was right. I found a copy of my trial sketch of a baby biting his lower lip that I did prior to the annual Art Exhibition during my 1st year 'A's. The sketch dated way back in 20-Jan-93. 16 1/2 years ago that I first had a glimpse of Amir.


Jodoh, no?


2.
A week before the Do, my BIL asked Umi, " Mi, Umi rasa tak pa ke Nazim kawin dengan Celi?"


That question took my mom aback.


Ah sudah, my mom thot. Dah nikah dah, ada 2nd thots ke?


Umi put down whatever she was doing, and slowly asked Nazim back, "Kenapa Nazim tanya macam tu...?"


"Ya lah..." Nazim began to explain, "Celi kata masa dia kecik-kecik dulu Umi kasi dia minum susu SMA. Nazim pun minum susu SMA. Boleh ke kawin macam tu, Nazim + Celi sama susuan? ngee"


Hehehe. That's my BIL. He's so quietly funny and witty like that.


3.
Prior to the wedding, tak sudah-sudah aku doa -- if ada apa-apa negatif nak berlaku pada aku, let it be AFTER the Do, Dear Allah. Please protect me and keep me healthy coz my Umi and family need me for The Do, Aaaamiiin.


Malam habis The Do tu jugak my throat became unbearably sore, dry cough + kahak aching to be let out but won't, my voice slowly diminishing to almost non-audible... up til today. Perit.


Oh ya, dalam dada gatal-gatal macam tickled by feathers. Ugh.


I took an m.c yesterday to rest my voice and rest me. But masa tu la jugak calls kept pouring in for project infos apa bagai, kepala aku terus sakit lepas bercakap coz had to exert extra extra effort to give air to my sentences. Plus the dry cough, my oh my.


At 3am last night, the tickling cough got worse. So I took the ubat cair kahak, plus my last sleeping pill, put lozenges at the side of my tongue and continued sleeping.


I woke up this morning at 6am with the sleeping pill still hasn't worn off. Groggy gila.


I even slept the entire study-trip bus journey from my office in Kg.Baru to Les' Copaque Production House in Shah Alam this morning. Huiii syioook. Both the nap in the bus and the Les' Copaque visit, that is.


4.
You must be wondering how The Do went by last Saturday.


Overall, it was alright -- great food and all. Also a GREAT but TIRING experience for me at least -- coz 1st time buat kat Hall (and a HUGE BUILDING at that, too) AND a joint event PLUS Amir yang tak nak orang lain except for Celi+Nazim, Umi+Ayah, and me.


Akibatnya, I ended up running around like mad with Amir in my arms eventhough my gramps dengan baik hati lent me their maid to help me jaga Amir.


THANK GOD for the creation of walkie talkies too that made it a whole lot easier orchestrating and delegating jobs among my six brothers (Ahy, Udi and four of Ahy's friends yang dah macam anak-anak UmiAyah). I tell you, without the walkietalkies aku maybe dah lebih pancit dari sekarang ni.

Aku tak ambil sekeping piang gambar pun that day, but am trying to collect some for a dedicated entry on The 13th June Do.


So, nite nite everyone.

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Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Of Abang, My Pengarah, Adi, Mak and Djin

1.
Last week's Suara Keadilan was Abang's last. This week's is under different entity.

I am so so glad that Abang rejected the offer to continue under the different management and get out of the political scene. Aku siap sujud syukur berapa kali last weekend. I finally get to see Abang to concentrate doing his art stuff - his no.1 passion. And most of all, I finally get to have a husband (and a happier one at that, insyaAllah) on weekends.

Thank you, dear political backstabbers dan tamak kuasa. You guys are real Godsent to me, really. Thank you.

2.
My current Pengarah has this magnificent attitude that he has made himself promise to be.

He says, he has promised himself that in whatever negative situation he's in, he will try to be eagerly positive about it. He says, negativity (which what he was quite known for before being a Pengarah) attracts negativity, hence, to attract positivity one must always try be positive even in the most trying position.

For example, once we caught him saying, "Eiii I tak sabar nak pegi presentation dengan Big Boss ni and listen to what he has to say. Tak sabar nak see the kind of challenge he will put us into. Mesti kita dapat belajar banyak nanti, ni!", when all of us know clearly that he would be grilled way overcooked in his meeting with The-Big-Boss-Who-Had-My-Unit-Closed-Down.

Or when we (my ex-Ketua, ex-Timbalan Ketua and I) went to pay him a courtesy visit after we were abolished just to brief him on the number of staffs from the Unit that'll be joining his department and also the number of projects that he has to take over from us, his reply was "Masya-Allaaaaah, syukur, syukur. Dapat rezeki staff, dapat rezeki project. Apa lah lagi rezeki yang I akan dapat lepas ni! Terima kasih terima kasih!" when in truth he has to think of reshuffling of his Architecture Section just to fit us in apart from the 'taik-taik' projek that he has to clean up from us.

I just think my Pengarah reads the book 'Secret' by Rhonda Byrnes.

I kinda like the attitude though, and I think I'd like to try improve myself with that.

3.
I checked Adi in into the Vet Hospital two Saturdays ago after he tak beyak for a week. Kesiaaaaaaaaaaan sangat kat Adi, kau.

At the vet, he got really agitated and garang when surrounded with unfamilliar sound and smell, hissing even to me and all. I had to apologize to the vet, for having to make her attend Adi untuk kesekian kalinya.

When I finally had to leave Adi, I told the orderly to be patient with Adi and try his best to treat Adi gently amid Adi's garangness. Soon after I said that, aku terus termenangis depan orderly tu. Hehe. Drama, kan.

And the tears kept flowing sampai ke kaunter outside where I had to pay the usual downpayment. I think the vet saw me crying from inside through the one-way glass door, coz the next day when she called to report on Adi, she was super gentle and super concern with me, hehe.

Talking to the vet on the phone the nex day, I confided in her about other alternatives than having to put Adi down - at which I cried again dengan tak malunya. I was grateful that she understood me, and she asked me if I'd like to try do enema on Adi myself as the next alternative. She said she would teach me how to do it when I come by to get Adi, and I was just so glad to hear that I could finally do something else other than having to put Adi to sleep. That made me felt so much relieved, really.

Adi was finally discharged 5 days later -- the longest he's ever been warded. Doc said this time Adi memang parah -- he's suffering from obstipation. His colon's not working at all, he needs to eat in small amount 3xs a day, he needs to eat only wet food with fibre (and costly,too!! But Adi didn't like it - he hardly touch the food. Buat bazir je), he needs to increase his 'pelawas berak' i.e laxative intake from 2-3ml twice daily to 5ml twice daily (which would make him throw up) and I need to do enema on him 2-3 times a week.

Aku sanggup buat semua tu InsyaAllah, rather than giving up on him easily.

Adi now lives with us at Pantai Dalam. Mudah nak observe him, rather than having to drive all the way back to Bangi and then to the vet in Cheras. Tidak lah aku perlu lagi susah-susahkan Umi Ayah tolong jaga Adi, though they have been fantastically great and supportive in that department.

Cumanya, with Labu Labi around, susah nak tahu if Adi beyak ke tak, coz the three of them now use each other's litter boxes, boleh? Though Adi and Labu Labi are not really chummy chummy, but they could live under the same roof same room just fine, Alhamdulillah.

Well, things one could do for a cat ey.

4.
Mak and Bibik Bani came from Pendang last two Fridays the 30th May and went back last Sunday 7th June.

I just love hanging out with Mak and listening to her stories. This time round, she shared tales of orang-orang kampung yang bela hantu and jin, of the cat 'Putih' who died in labour with the babies still inside her, and other chats and talks while I did the buah tangan VIPs in the living room till it was time for her to retire.

With Kak Bani around to assist Mak, it's nice to come home from work all beaten-up and stressed-out at the new office, to find your porch swept off dried leaves, your plants watered, your laundry done up from the line, your kitchen cleaned-up.... and home-cooked meals, the way Mak likes it, terhidang atas meja. Best, kan?

When Kak Bani first arrived with Mak, I was quite peeved with her audacity to loudly sympathize my so-called condition of not having kids (she has a total of 7 in Acheh, mind you. With a set of twins to boot). Her eyes kept looking at me with this "oh you poor, poor thing. The things you are missing in life" look. Ugh. I resented and hated the look, and back then how I wished she could just go away.

When I finally told her, "Kak Bani, jangan dipersoal dan disimpati apa yang Allah tak kurnia pada Alin. Mungkin Allah mahu Alin kecapi kebahagiaan yang lain dulu, seperti pekerjaan, wang, kereta, rumah...baru ada anak. Lain orang lain bahagiannya, Kak Bani," barulah dia terasa and stopped looking at me with that sorry eyes! Gahhh. And there she was, 5 years older than I am tapi berfikiran cetek. Tension gak aku.

Nevertheless, Mak and Kak Bani managed to meet Amir for the first time, and they were head over heels with Amir! Alhamdulillah.


I wished Mak and Kak Bani could come a-visit after the 13th June instead. For both weekends, I had to leave Mak and Kak Bani at home with Abang while I had to attend the preparation of Celi's do. Mak was supposed to go back (or rather, Abang send her halfway to Ipoh and another ipar would then take over from thereon) yesterday, but something cropped up into Abang's schedule that he had to send Mak on Sunday morning instead. Berlari-lari aku balik dari Bangi pagi tu just to send them off at the gate at Pantai Dalam. Mak requested that I should join them to Ipoh, but dengan berat hati I had to resist coz there were still so many things yet to be done in Bangi. Mujur she accepted my reasons. Lagipun, Umi bekalkan Mak with nasi lemak bungkus, and I included a few buah tangan for her, Bibik and those kat kampung. I think that somehow lembutkan hati Mak in some ways, hehe.

Mak & Kak Bani
5.
I'm on leave starting today till Friday for Celi's Do on Saturday.

This morning though, I went for berubat at a perubatan islam in Kuala Selangor. It was supposed to be for Abang, but I decided to join in, kot aku buleh 'cleanse' mana-mana yang patut.

It was a really interesting and intriguing experience for me. I can't really tell why I arranged for the appointment or what telah happened, but if you don't believe in Perubatan Islam yang boleh communicate with the djins, then you better start believing now, 'coz Abang & I just been through that this morning!

I felt 'lighter' somewhat, but very very exhausted and badan sakit-sakit macam seolah-olah kena urut 2,3 jam padahal ustaz tu tak usik aku apa pun. Afterwards, I slept from after Zuhur till 6, the longest I've ever had my nap for in such a long time! The ustaz (who apparently also holds a doctorate in atomic nuclear) departed quite a bit of ilmu with us after the sessions. He told us to observe between 7-10 days, and if masih terasa macam ada 'gangguan', we would have to do a follow-up. So we'll just see what happens in 7-10 days' time.

Okay I'm off to do the dzikir 100x that the Ustadz had requested to do before retiring. Esok pagi nak balik Bangi dengan Adi.

La'ers.

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Saturday, June 06, 2009

Hadiah Pintu

On the right, is the VIP gift. 80 done, 20 more to go.


On the left, is the typical doorgift, 3000 of them. Apparently, perhaps 800 done, 1200 more to go, insyaAllah. Said and Azhar, both are Ahy's friends, datang tolong harini di Bangi, bless 'em both. Ahy pula bawa 1000 of the gift + gula-gula + plastik + stapler + tags + dawai to be done in Muar di rumah Hasrul.


Oh ya ada 100 kuntum bunga telur tak pasang tag lagi.


So, InsyaAllah sempat suma, kot...?


Oh, by the way, the day before the sanding will be Umi's Six-Zero Birthday...ada idea nak wat kejutan apa tak...? Hmm *garu-garu dagu*


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Adam Lambert's Iron Lungs

Just heard Adam Lambert's 'cleaned-up' rendition of that final American Idol song, No Boundaries from MixFM.


Goodness gracious that boy, where does he hide his lungs ah??? Must be damn big i'd say! Suara dia deeleecious pulak tu!yumyum.


Could someone google the vid of him singing that song and link it up in here please?? Aku malas nak cari, la...or rather, takdak masa! Tapi aku naaaaak sangat4 tengok dia nyanyi!


Ni kat parking depan PKNS Bangi nak cari riben and plastik untuk gula-gula.

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Friday, June 05, 2009

Help Needed

Acclimatising myself administratively in a department that controls 225 staffs with five Timbalan Pengarahs and the clericals are two levels above mine, as opposed to a Unit that had 32 staffs with 1 Timbalan and the clericals only 20ft from my room, exhausts me like hell.


That, coupled with the prep for Celi's sanding next Saturday with 3000 numbers of buah tangan that Celi is currently doing all by herself during the weekdays. Last weekend we (Celi, Nazim, Udi and I) managed to complete maybe 200+ of them, with me also in-charge of the 100 VIP items that I've only completed 60 thus far. Kesian betul kat adik aku. I really really hope that someone would PHYSICALLY come forward to help in Bangi. And that's not a hint.


Man I feel so burnt and bummed out. And I'm typing this whilst trapped in the usual Friday evening crawl on Syed Putra. Yes, while driving too. So sue me.


Malam ni nak bawa Mak and Bibik for dinner at Umi's in Bangi. Can't wait! Mak pun tak sabar nak jumpa Amir!


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Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Amir at 7 months

My lil bunny is 7-mths old today.


Kejap betul masa berlalu.


He's been crawling the past 2 weeks, and now hoisting himself up on his feet! I anticipate that he'll prolly be walking in a month's time. So so proud of him. Owe it to Umi and Celi for looking after him so so well.


We all love you loads, honeybun.


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