<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:44:14.552+08:00</updated><category term='wedding preparation'/><category term='raya'/><category term='products review'/><category term='wedding dress'/><category term='luahan'/><category term='songs'/><category term='makeup stuff'/><category term='happy birthday'/><category term='books'/><category term='wedding checklist'/><category term='random'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='kenduri-kendara'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='wedding shuz'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='my wedding'/><category term='honeymoon'/><category term='baby stuff'/><category term='videographer'/><category term='makan-makan review.'/><category term='travel'/><category term='makeup'/><category term='Engagement'/><category term='brides2be'/><category term='survey'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='wedding invitation'/><category term='lovey dovey'/><category term='love pad'/><category term='photog'/><category term='projector'/><category term='sick'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='my life'/><category term='going places'/><category term='wedding favors'/><category term='ring'/><category term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>.::Amy's Story::.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5845684273437345827</id><published>2012-02-15T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T17:56:41.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>hello 6th months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The wedding event is finally&amp;nbsp;over!&lt;br /&gt;
the two weekends marathon finally reached its end.&lt;br /&gt;
phew!&lt;br /&gt;
sweat bulu-bulu ketiak i.&lt;br /&gt;
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finally baby,&amp;nbsp;we both can&amp;nbsp;rest rite?&lt;br /&gt;
this weekend plan? duduk rumah dengan suami dan qada' tido.&lt;br /&gt;
sian i ok. sangat restless.&lt;br /&gt;
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our wedding&amp;nbsp;eniberseri tak sompek celebrate. berani ko nak celebrate dan berjimba-jimba? dah la&amp;nbsp;wedding eniberseri time wedding abang sendiri. selaku tulang belakang mejlis, nak makan pun time orang dah nak beransur balik ok. mak buyung kalah mak pengantin kan busy nye.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well, of course ni bukan anak i. but baby Danny adalah super cute. this is my cousin son anyway.&amp;nbsp; his eye brow sangat santek! hopefully our baby boy will be as cute as him. or lebih cute perhaps? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;opss! did i blow the secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ehem. insyallah, will be having a boy. the 4d scan is so clear and the tescticle was so obvious! hopefully no mistake in that since mummy will buy lots and lots baju for baby boy then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
lots to tell about the wedding! but my new tasks is killing me. ni dah tak level killing me softly dah ni. ni level killing me drastically. i'm almost burst into tears yesterday. giler banyak keje rasa nak berenti keje and bagi notis 24jam. &lt;br /&gt;
endless tasks, endless emails, endless meeting and&amp;nbsp;endless gaduh. well, working in this industry kan. what to expect? ko nak kerja sopan santun, sile kerja lain. pffffft!&lt;br /&gt;
oh bonus. sila masuk dengan segera. i need to&amp;nbsp;reward myself with something 'big'. ahahhaha..something ive been eyeing on.&lt;br /&gt;
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till then.&lt;br /&gt;
muahx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5845684273437345827?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5845684273437345827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5845684273437345827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5845684273437345827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5845684273437345827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2012/02/hello-6th-months.html' title='hello 6th months!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NplieBG7-o4/Tzt9r3AKM4I/AAAAAAAABzY/gzwRnxjB6Ps/s72-c/danny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-7405505205131431679</id><published>2012-02-03T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:03:11.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>esok Angah i insyallah bernikah.&lt;br /&gt;
nebes nye i ni ngalahkan orang yg nikah.&lt;br /&gt;
feel bad tak dapat cuti hari ni. dah tu, puan mama pun tepon tak berenti. tanya itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;
nampak sangat i ni orang kuat puan mama.&lt;br /&gt;
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i had terrible sore throat for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;
sangat dasyat. my throat macam terbakar non stop.&lt;br /&gt;
i hardly sleep and senang terjaga tengah malam sebab rasa tak selesa.&lt;br /&gt;
i tried all the traditional/home remedies. since some sore throat lozenges is not suitable for preggo.&lt;br /&gt;
oh well, just find out rupanya ibu ngandung tak leh makan madu. pfffft! nasib tak pernah consume.&lt;br /&gt;
and i almost cried last night since the pain is unbearable and siap start batuk.&lt;br /&gt;
well, sakit tekak time ngandung adalah tak best. perut dah la lapo aje. dah tu nak makan turn off.&lt;br /&gt;
packets of strepsils habes di telan dah. temporary je tu.&lt;br /&gt;
and i came cross one forum threads by mat salleh. dieorg suruh minum coke. &lt;br /&gt;
yes! the coke drinks! the one super sejuk in canned. petua dia mesti yg dalam tin not bottle ye. &lt;br /&gt;
nasib kedai runcit ujung block tu ada jual. gigih gi beli.&lt;br /&gt;
perghhhh! dah lama ngidam nak minum coke. tapi jenuh tahan-tahan sebab teringat berbadan dua. but now, i dont care anymore. yg penting sore throat hilang, i bleh makan and tido lena.&lt;br /&gt;
and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;
its workss!!! i rasa coke punya gas tu membunuh semua kuman2 yang terkumpul kot. ni i assume. bukan fakta.&lt;br /&gt;
well, setin je kot. hopefully not harming my baby. tapi i notice one thing, baby lebih aktif tengah malam. aaaaa... overdose sugar perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;
now the sore throat dah kurang. just the batuk-batuk. oh, pls recover soon. i crave for ABC and Cendol dekat komuter stesen Klang tu.&lt;br /&gt;
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and, i did the 3d 4d scan. &lt;br /&gt;
alhamdulillah! our baby sihat and active too. eh, apesal setiap kali scan anak i tak pernah duduk diam?&lt;br /&gt;
well,its good actually dia tak pernah duduk diam. so i knew that my baby is perfectly healthy.&lt;br /&gt;
and again for the 2nd time, baik punya kaki sepak probe scan tu. even the doc terkejut. kussss semangat.&lt;br /&gt;
after few minutes on the kung fu actions, guess baby dah penat and end up with sebelah tangan isap ibu jari sebelah tangan tutup muka. dah tu budak yang buat scan tu terpaksa plak usik-usik perut i supaya baby alihkan tangan so that boleh nampak clear muka dia. but still, baby refuse alihkan tangan dekat muka untill end of the session. voley? padahal kaki active menyepak-nyepak.&lt;br /&gt;
the gender had been revealed! &lt;br /&gt;
its super clear.&lt;br /&gt;
and its exactly macam dalam mimpi i a month ago. oh yes! i mimpi about my baby gender one fine night when i just 4mnths preggo. alhamdulillah! either gender pun i'm more than happy as long as my baby doing well. &lt;br /&gt;
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till then,&lt;br /&gt;
wish me best of luck and in perfect health so does the baby.&lt;br /&gt;
mummy need to be a&amp;nbsp;part time wedding planner y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-7405505205131431679?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/7405505205131431679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=7405505205131431679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/7405505205131431679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/7405505205131431679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2012/02/esok-angah-i-insyallah-bernikah.html' title=''/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5903998555378689533</id><published>2012-01-31T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T11:48:21.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby stuff'/><title type='text'>Busy Bee!</title><content type='html'>aiyakk..been busy. ok, fine! lame excuse. &lt;br /&gt;
tapi serious busy sikalang ni. new year = additional job scope. no, im not going to curse my boss.&lt;br /&gt;
kang tak berkat gaji. muahahahha.. padahal deep down adalah sangat ingin melakukannya.&lt;br /&gt;
tapi what to do. takkan same plate, same portion over the years kan. dah tu tiap-tiap tahun increment ko nak plak. banyak cantek. plus my bro wedding is less than 2weeks time. dia yang kwen, i yg pening. dengan nak plan itu ini, plan hall deco what so ever lagi. aduss...&lt;br /&gt;
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well, just come back from super long one week holidays. dah, jangan buat spekulasi bahawa tahun ini annual leave i bertambah. tidak! masih sama. masih 12hari. sedih bukan? cuma kilang shutdown seminggu. production masih jalan, operator bekerja.&amp;nbsp;cuma engineers, admin and those yang bekerja di normal shift je cuti. seminggu adalah tempoh yang lama untuk memerap dan menternak lemak di rumah mertua. sebagai menantu yang budiman, seminggu tu la i menugaskan diri untuk melembutkan tilam kat bilik di rumah mentua. ko mampu? tapi tak pe, alasan adalah i ingin qada' tido. dan mertua dengan berbesar hati mengizinkan. siap ketuk pintu bile time makan je. kahkahkah..durhaka punya menantu. nak on lappy office juga langsung tidak dilakukan sepanjang tempoh bercuti. lantak ko la emel2. tunggu i balik opis nanti. well, i decided to spent the whole week di rumah mertua. kengkonon sebagai menantu yang baik hati, adalah afdal untuk beramah mesra. tapi yang sebenonye, sekiranya balik ke rumah sendiri di penang, kang i jugak yang nak kena memerah keringat. nak kena mop, kemas rumah, masak pulak kan. ish, masa sangat berharga. &lt;br /&gt;
Tapi serious cakap, utagha sangat panas time ni. kire rasa nak terbakar kulit hari-hari. duduk dalam rumah pun i tak tahan ok. nak-nak sekarang ni tengah malam je i rasa bahang gler. sampai terpaksa buat muka seposen kat laki mintak belikan air cooler. nak beli portable aircond tu mahal plak bai smpi seribu setengah. plus rumah penang kiteorg dh ada ekon 2 bijik. ni just nak temporary solution sementara i duduk di rumah mertua. ok la air cooler tu, tak sampai rm300 pun. tapi jenuh la ari-ari gi masukkan coolant tu dalam freezer, buat ais siap2. tak sempat buat beli ais. lepas tu nak tido kang masukkan coolant, air batu, n air sejuk. padahal kipas dah pasang full swing dah tu. air cooler tu ngadap i sorang je plak tu. but i guess sebab berbadan dua ni kot. memang panassss je rasa sekarang nak2 time tengah malam. leh sampai tak leh tido la sebab kepanasan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alhamdulillah,&amp;nbsp;my pregnancy had&amp;nbsp;reached 5months. my baby bump still small. hanya kelihatan i sedikit buncit. eh, tak, i rasa bump besar tapi all my aunties cakap kecik je perut tu. tak macam ngandung 5bulan. and lepas tu aunty-aunty pulak start membuat andaian. sorang kata boy kot, sorang kata girl la, mcm2 la petua nak tengok ni. well aunties, hang on there. wait anther 2weeks for our nxt appontment. leh tengok gender insyallah. but either boy ke girl, i'm more than happy to have a little one. hopefully both baby and i sihat walafiat. &lt;br /&gt;
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we've started to membeli belah barang baby. giler sangat menseronokkan. sampai i pun kekadang kompius. eh, ni baby should be happy or mama baby yang happy ni?&lt;br /&gt;
since i'm one fussy lady, jadi most of the decision on brands and type of item i yang decide. but still, hubster opinion does count.&lt;br /&gt;
but again, sebagai seorang penggila membeli barang, i really doesnt get why i need a baby list. ok, baby list still needed but quantity&amp;nbsp;column tu&amp;nbsp;i rasa i better remove je. kalau kat situ bubuh sox n mittens 10set, i end up with 15sets. kalau kat situ bubuh baby bibs 5pcs, i end up with 10pcs. goshhhh! camno nak kaya ni?&lt;br /&gt;
we havent bought the biggie stuff yet macam&amp;nbsp;stroller, car seat, breast pump, baby cot. guess should wait until baby almost pop out kot. sebab i cant decide on which model i want. spoiled by choice! but above all item yang we all beli, this is my mostttt faberet item purchased so far :&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i saw some of the hollywood celebrities kiddo holding this Zoobies animal's family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eN_FFNZgi4g/TydfP1mS_BI/AAAAAAAABzA/GSuEz1KqKrE/s1600/torik__oPt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eN_FFNZgi4g/TydfP1mS_BI/AAAAAAAABzA/GSuEz1KqKrE/s320/torik__oPt.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ni one of the celebrity kids with zoobies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;At first i wonder, weh, apekah plush toys itu? well, its animals and kids loveeee animals aight? i never knew it was from zoobies and doesnt even have idea what is zoobies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Since i was looking for some practical blanket cum pillow cum plush toys so it would me much easier to travel with little one later on, yelah, ko ingat ko je nak milo 3in1? nak travel&amp;nbsp;dengan budak kecik lagi la banyak bende yg nak di&amp;nbsp;pack together bior senang kan. then,&amp;nbsp;i came across Zoobies and hey! thats the plush toys those anak retis hollywood tu pakai. i saw b4 anak gwen stefani kot ada zoobies yg giraffe tu. its sooo cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and the great news is?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.tinytapir.com/category/Zoobies-/c136"&gt;tinytapir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;does carry this products. cepat noks beli dengan dieorang ni. i place order, the next thing i knew, dah sampai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;well, some might said membazir beli blanket baby with such price tag, but for me, i love every bits of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;errr..even though the Kojo tu bukan untuk i, tapi i yang over excited dapat ok. its a plush toys, lepas tu bukak tengah dia leh jadi flat pillow and bukak zip, yehoooo...the blanket is out. the blanket is super soft&amp;nbsp;and even have a satin fabrics at the corner for those baby yg suke isap2 ujung kain&amp;nbsp;and menggentel-gentel. genious bukan?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gyLrnwaH84/Tydia6V7ZWI/AAAAAAAABzQ/08XosjzXtFY/s1600/kojo_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="280" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gyLrnwaH84/Tydia6V7ZWI/AAAAAAAABzQ/08XosjzXtFY/s320/kojo_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bukak tengah and ready to be a pillow!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVUJ3ZwcOHY/TydhrEoCLgI/AAAAAAAABzI/Ot5_MsByUS0/s1600/kojo_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="280" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVUJ3ZwcOHY/TydhrEoCLgI/AAAAAAAABzI/Ot5_MsByUS0/s320/kojo_3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bukak zip and the blankie is out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;zoobies came in 3 sizes. one size for baby, another size is called as regular utk budak 1-3 tahun kot then jumbo for bigger kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;hope my dear lil caliph will lovesss this Kojo as much as mama does. well, at the moment, Kojo yg teman i tido. hahahahaha.. ni sape yg over ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5903998555378689533?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5903998555378689533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5903998555378689533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5903998555378689533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5903998555378689533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2012/01/aiyakk.html' title='Busy Bee!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxcLt9hCxic/TydYgiC3LGI/AAAAAAAAByw/pqLXjXBQ_fA/s72-c/Kojo%2520the%2520Croc-Plush-medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-2969170776224941920</id><published>2012-01-11T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:57:33.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relief as i'm back to myself! yeayyyy....</title><content type='html'>Lama tak menjengah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry, been busy. Drowned with workloads kat ofis and as well as helping out mama with my bro wedding prep.&lt;br /&gt;
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Errr.i rindu sangat zaman wedding prep ni semua. Luckily I got abang yg nak kawen and being a guy, he really tak kisah on our plan *as long as tak menyusahkan dia*. but being adik yg suka menyebokkan diri, his wedding is consider macam part of my responsibility as well. Mama akan turn to me to ask for opinion and I’ve myself pun yang plan most of the wedding things. &lt;br /&gt;
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I’m back to myself. So much like me now. No more all day sickness. But that doesn’t mean no-more-so-called-emergency-throw-out. The throw out is here and there. Tapi sangat jarang. Macam sekali seminggu or hari perlu mengada-ngada bila suami ada. Ahhaahhaha.. but yeah, I can stay back in office up to 8pm. I’m more energetic now. But food? I’m still fussy. I hardly makan nasik. Serious ni. I’m easily turn off kalau tengok nasi putih berlauk. Tekak hanya boleh terima nasi goreng sahaja. And nasi lemak still a big no-no. its not that I cant tahan the bau. I can makan the whole pinggan, but the aftermath? Adalah super scary. Ko nak tengok I muntah satu beg pestik besar, dipersilakan. But other than that? My appetite is back on track. We had blessed jalan-jalan cari makan in Melaka the other weekend. Being an awesome husband, haruslah keinginan bini dipenuhi. Ko mampu menolak kehendak ibu mengandung yang nak makan pun mood boleh swing? We had red chilli crab, sotong, udang, ikan bakar, otak-otak and the list goes on. Lepas tu, time mengukur jonker walk, both my hand swollen macam tangan emak gajah. Giler bengkak sampai nak bengkok jari tak boleh. Tak cakap lagi pasal kegatalannya. Well yes, I had this seafood allergy bugging me since I was small. Tapi ada I kisah? Laki punya la rungsing kan. He asked whether need to go to clinic, Whether we should stop strolling kat jonker walk and just head back to our hotel. Well, ko ingat I senang2 nak balik? I don’t care about the itchiness. I baru dapat kekuatan tubuh badan semula dan bernafsu nak merayap sana sini. Not as easy as that la kan. And yes, I Berjaya menawaf jonker walk untuk ke sekian kalinya. The swollen and itchy hand telah kembali pulih the next morning. &lt;br /&gt;
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My shopping adrenaline is kicking back. Wahhh..not a good sign. For the past 2weeks ive bought myself 2 dress, 2 maternity pants and 2 prego blouse. Errrr… ingatkan time awal peknen nafsu tak suka shopping tu bersifat kekal. Ahhahahaha.. nasib jugak maternity pants adalah super sucks. Else maybe Ive bought more than what I need. Seriously I didn’t get it. Ntah pape ntah pesen maternity pants ni, material pun so-so lepas tu harga ridiculously expensive. I knew there is gap maternity jeans and few other brands, tapi kat mesia mane nak carik?and I had issue to find dress which suit my height and size. Well, to suit my height tu ada la jumpa, tapi plus the belly and since I tak la beli dress yg nak pakai sekarang je kan, another few more month to go to kena la consider jugak, which end up I think the dress will turn out funny by the time I nak pop-out nanti. Singkat kat depan. Blerghhh!&lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve conquered 2/3 of our bed now. I need 5 pillows to make’s me comfortable to sleep. During weekdays adalah tidak mengapa, tetapi bila suami pulang? Kesian incik suami hanya mempunyai sedikit ruangan kecil. And I think I did turn out our bed macam kubu perang ada jugak. With pillows as the kubu. I plan to get one of those full body maternity pillows. Errr.. RM300 for a pillow. Hope the investment is worth it. Or at least kalau I pakai dari sekarang, I dapat pakai lebih lama compare kalau I beli nanti-nanti kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Hubster just came back from another business trip at Singapore last night.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : sayang belikan I apa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Hubster : I belikan you something. Surpriseeee…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : you belikan I ape? Bagitau la..bagitau la&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Hubster : mane bleh bagitau. Kata surprise. Weekend ni I bagi la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : ala.. bagitau je la. I tak suka surprise2 ni. U belikan I cookies bengawan solo ek?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Hubster : ala..kan nama surprise. Kena la tunggu. Cookies tak belikan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : mahal ke murah surprise tu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Hubster : ahahhaha… *dalam hati mesti dah ngutuk bini kan?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ahhahahaha..fine! I sangat jujur. Ko mampu Tanya laki ko surprise tu mahal ke murah? But surprise is something should be worth waiting for. Kalau benda best nak la I menunggu. Tapi kalau so-so adalah kuciwa nanti. Errr.. adekah henbeg idaman?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-2969170776224941920?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/2969170776224941920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=2969170776224941920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2969170776224941920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2969170776224941920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2012/01/relief-as-im-back-to-myself-yeayyyy.html' title='relief as i&apos;m back to myself! yeayyyy....'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1895108694130106944</id><published>2011-12-23T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:11:43.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>not that bad!</title><content type='html'>Air gula is not that bad. *seriously*&lt;br /&gt;
ke i sorang in a million yang rasa the air gula still tolerable? no, this is not air gula air sirap tu ha. ni air gula pekat provided by klinik kesihatan.&lt;br /&gt;
well, i had MGTT test&amp;nbsp;at klinik kesihatan. MGTT tu i tak sure fully stand for what. but the GTT tu stand for Glucose Tolerable Test. &lt;br /&gt;
kirenye dalam erti kata lain, how kentang is your body nak terima and digest gula. eh betul ke? ntah tak tau. main agak-agak je ni. nak lebih details, gi tanya doc korang. ni actually nak detect sama ada kena kencing manis during pregnancy as some woman mengalami kencing manis ketika mengandung.&lt;br /&gt;
well,&amp;nbsp;the funny thing is different klinik kesihatan had different requirement on this MGTT. sebab my friend check up kat klinik kesihatan penang takde pun kene amik test ni. but here in senawang indah permai, diaorg dah buat requirement as long as you are 25years old, ko kena amik test ni even mak ayah takde history kencing manis. dah tu, kalau nak terlepas amik test ni, sile ngandung sebelum umur 25years old. &lt;br /&gt;
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i ni&amp;nbsp;tak de pun menuntut ilmu kebal ke ape, so korang tak yah nak buat spekulasi atau membuat gosip-gosip liar. Maybe Allah kesian kat i, laki jauh. nak buat test sensorang plak tu. dah la the night before dah kena pose. i ni kan spesies meknusia yang sopan. bila dia cakap kena puasa start 9pm, i dah tak makan dh pukul 9pm tu. sekali 9.30pm bleh plak muntah terbelahak. abes segala dinner keluar. lepas muntah perut lapar. dush! nak makan balik takut. takut sebab makan balik bleh buat test i sangkut ke kan. den tak nak repeat test ni. plak tu dengar orang kata, air gula ni tak sedap. bila minum boleh muntah-muntah. nanti dah muntah-muntah nurse suruh minum balik. scary ok scary. tido pun tak lena. pukul 4am terjaga. sebab mimpi i muntah minum air gula. T___T&lt;br /&gt;
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7.40am dah terpacak kat klinik kesihatan. ko ingat dah awal? i adalah orang yg ke-15 nak buat test tu. errr.. yg no.1 ni dia overnite kat klinik ni ke? memula dia amik darah. and again, nurse kat sana semua macam terer nak mampus amik darah. tak rasa sakit pun. Alhamdulillah la. i ingat lagi when i amik darah somewhere early this year. amik darah kat private plak tu. tangan abes lenguh longlai lepas tu. yang ni relax je. dah amik darah kena minum air gula tu. kena minum depan nurse ek. ko jangan ada hati nak ngelat nak buang. dah la segelas besar tu ha dia bancuhkan. dengan lafaz bismillah and tarik nafas panjang i minum non stop. first round 2/3 gelas habis. 2nd round tarik napas terus habiskan. done! phew.&lt;br /&gt;
i duduk sekejap. sebab takut dizzy lepas minum. sekali tu adelah minah ni tengah minum bluek plak dekat situ. tak bleh trime kot tekak dia. and the 3 akak-akak yang tgh minum seiring terdorong untuk muntah juga. ini sudah bahaya! i cepat-cepat keluar. takut kang i terjerumus untuk muntah. pastu kena re-take the test. ahahahha... &lt;br /&gt;
while waiting for 2hrs lagi untuk amik darah, i balik rumah. i notice i start to feel dizzy. bantai tido kejap. nasib klinik kesihatan n rumah tak sampai 5minit. senang je nak pergi balik.&lt;br /&gt;
lepas amik darah yang 2nd time tu, terus masuk opis.&lt;br /&gt;
wahhhhh.. kedengaran superwoman kan?&lt;br /&gt;
so, moral of the story, jangan dengar ape orang cakap. kadang-kadang benda tu makin menakutkan diri kita sendiri. mungkin lain orang lain penerimaanya. &lt;br /&gt;
yelah, mungkin u lahir dengan darah power rangers. who knows kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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well, bila suami jauh, not everything seems that very bad. well of course you wish hubster will always by your side 24/7. ada orang teman tido and whats not. but, i rasa bila suami jauh or some husband yang kerja which require him to be offshore berbulan-bulan, in a good way to&amp;nbsp;trained us the wifey&amp;nbsp;to be more independent. jangan manja sangat. i learnt to look after my car, change wiper, check minyak hitam and tangki air. i belajar tukar tayar kereta when my tyre decided to go flat.&amp;nbsp;i belajar put aside the fear of long distance driving (seremban ke kedah and balik seremban balik bukan dekat ok! 5hrs drive one way). and you belajar menjadi lebih 'tough' - amik darah pun relaks. ahhahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;will be spending the long weekend hereeee! with the whole extended family from my mom side. gler ramai okay. i bet we all&amp;nbsp;bersaudara akan conquer this place. too bad, hubster tak dapat join. T___T. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hubster will be on business trip *ehem, jangan lupa list pesanan i ye sayang*. sebagai ganti, we&amp;nbsp;will have not so romantic weekend cum babymoon during new year once he return. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1895108694130106944?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1895108694130106944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1895108694130106944&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1895108694130106944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1895108694130106944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/12/air-gula-is-not-that-bad.html' title='not that bad!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0Mn1exn3mo/TvQmSYy1XjI/AAAAAAAAByo/t28DIHQtgZ4/s72-c/desa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3860358003721550512</id><published>2011-12-13T11:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:05:20.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Cakap siang pandang-pandang.</title><content type='html'>well, i hardly talk about my journey on getting pregnant in my blog till i was finally conceived.&lt;br /&gt;
actually, i'm still scared to talk about it. i felt bad when some of my readers so happen still trying to get conceive will felt sad when i was blablabla talking about my pregnancy. &lt;br /&gt;
but still, i need to treasure my moment as mother to be&amp;nbsp;too. so whoever may felt offended with my words/experiences, deeply sorry on that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Conceived when&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;marriage is at 1yr and 7mnths old is nothing to bragged about when you are living in this community. instead of people tumpang gembira, there is still harsh word and unnecessary comments berkumandang macam langau. time before conceived tu dulu lagi la. ayat masing-masing sungguh la puaka kan. tapi i ni pun meknusia biasa. orang cakap, kita hadam. kita simpan. pastu kita nangis malam-malam. lepas tu kita saiko kat laki kita. pastu laki kita pun stress. lepas tu kita sama-sama stress.&lt;br /&gt;
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ko ingat nak dapat anak ni senang?&lt;br /&gt;
macam ko pergi pasar "kak, bagi anak satu. nak yang putih2, cerdik pandai, mata bulat, kalau boleh macam aaron aziz".&lt;br /&gt;
ko ingat as easy as that?&lt;br /&gt;
kalau senang macam tu, dah berderet seploh dah anak i okay. senang je men beli kat pasar kan.&lt;br /&gt;
anak ni pun rezeki. same goes as your jodoh. macam kawan ko tak kawen-kawen lagi tu, dah belum rezeki dia. tak yah la nak sound-sound dia. unless dia memang dah duit berkepuk, and berkepit siang malam, menambah dosa, ko nak sound tu no hal la. ni kalau orang tu tak jumpa lagi the one, nak buat macam mana. takat 'kenen-kenen' kan tu no hal la. tapi toksah lelebih.&lt;br /&gt;
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kadang-kadang bile bercakap, meknusia ni tak pikir panjang. &lt;br /&gt;
ye, mungkin bahagian ko mudah. first night je ko dah conceive. rezeki ko kan. &lt;br /&gt;
tapi tak perlu la ko sibuk bagi nasihat kat orang lain. &lt;br /&gt;
its happen to me once, ade la mamat kat kilang i ni. nak kata tak bijak, engineer jugak. kire belajar dh tinggi. he was married few months after mine and his wife was conceived right after that. &lt;br /&gt;
bleh nak bagi comment mcm nak kena bakar hidup-hidup depan i when i was congartulated him when his baby was born. "well, aku rasa laki ko bukan sharp shooter".&lt;br /&gt;
my heart was broken into pieces at that time. giler rasa menggigil kaki. oh, sedapnya mulut ko. ko cakap tak pakai otak agaknya, pakai lutut. ko ingat sperm tu leh jumpa egg kalau ko shoot baik punya mcm ko main dart? i was cursing deep down so badly. ahhahaha.. i pun keji. but whoever in my shoe pun akan feel the pain. ko nak condemn laki i? &lt;br /&gt;
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well, lets say orang tu planning not to conceive awal-awal pun right after kawen.&lt;br /&gt;
salah ke? ko ke yg nak bg makan anak dia? ko ke nak belikan pampers and susu utk anak dia?&lt;br /&gt;
ewah sedap-sedap sound tak baik planning. who said so tak baik? everyone nak the best utk anak-anak dia. biarlah dia nak simpan duit dulu so that anak dia merasa naik stroller Stoke Xplory yg 5k tu. biarla dia simpan duit so dia bleh hire 2 maids sekaligus jaga anak dia. salah ke dia nak buat yg terbaik utk family dia? time tu ko cakap tak baik la planning, dah tu time orang lain terus dapat anak no.2 dan seterusnya pandai plak ko cakap, 'eh, dia ni tak reti nak planning ke. sian anak kecik lagi dah dapat adik'. tu ape name? bukan planning gak ke ko tu pun? Yang memandai cakap tak baik planing, nanti by the time nak, Allah tak nak bagi rezeki. sape cakap? ade ke dalam Quran bnde tu? Allah pun tak nak kita menganiaya anak kita. kalau kita dah rasa tak mampu dari segi ekonomi or tak de masa masa utk bersama anak. So, planning might be the best option for us&amp;nbsp;that time.&lt;br /&gt;
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kalau nak di listkan harsh words yang i terime saban hari before this, memang tak terlist la. kadang-kadang, i ignore, kadang-kadang, makan dalam jugak.&lt;br /&gt;
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yesterday, i finally buat buku merah at klinik kesihatan. i was sitting next to this akak. she was approaching 40yrs old and it was her first baby. she didnt tell me in details but i can agak-agak she was conceive through IVF/IUI because she did mention about the inject sana sini nak dapat anak. there is another akak around mid 30's sitting next to her after that. tanya akak yg sebelah i ni check up apa. akak sebelah i ni pun bagitau la, she had some complications, darah tinggi and kencing manis yg tetibe wujud when she was pregnant. ko tau ape akak yg satu lagi tu reply? "len kali, ngandung muda-muda. dah tua-tua ni macam la sakit yg ada nanti". i was stunned with her words. &lt;br /&gt;
1st, u dont know her history.&lt;br /&gt;
2nd, itu rezeki ok. rezeki. dah Allah nak bagi dia time umor 40tahun baru nak dapat anak. &lt;br /&gt;
bak kata another fren of mine, "bukan dia mintak doa kat allah, "ya allah,bagi la aku anak time aku umur 40tahun nanti ye". ko ingat ade ke orang yg nak cenggitu?&lt;br /&gt;
well, the akak in her mid 30's tu expecting her baby no.4. &lt;br /&gt;
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kadang-kadang orang tak paham. kurang peka dan kurang sensitip. isu jodoh and anak ni super sensitip.&lt;br /&gt;
this is not a race nor a competition.&lt;br /&gt;
ini bahagian masing-masing. alhamdulillah, i had mine on its way. but im still praying for those friends of mine yg still struggling to conceive. &lt;br /&gt;
as meknusia, i paham sikap curiosity korang yang menggunung tinggi tu. in another word, kepochi aka concern. kalau org dh kwen sure korang excited nak tau dah berbadan dua ke tak. itu normal.&lt;br /&gt;
tapi lets say the other side belum lagi peknen, just cakap je la " i doakan u dpt anak yg sihat nanti", "takpe, allah nak bagi masa u enjoy dulu. insyallah adalah tu nanti". benda2 ni pun dah dapat menyedapkan hati org tu. at least u pray for them kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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and those yg ada in my fb, thank u bg comment2 membina. i tak leh nak reply satu2 sebab i as well masih fragile with this sensitive issue.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : baby check list belum buat lagi. can we skip that 1st? i need a 'babymoon' so badly now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3860358003721550512?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3860358003721550512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3860358003721550512&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3860358003721550512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3860358003721550512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/12/well-i-hardly-talk-about-my-journey-on.html' title='Cakap siang pandang-pandang.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbYPdAFSvhY/TubAfRv4QEI/AAAAAAAAByc/skVU4wFDfzg/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-9078459349015893329</id><published>2011-12-08T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:21:03.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>hello 2nd trimester.</title><content type='html'>Dear Abandoned blog,&lt;br /&gt;
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deeply sorry on being MIA. blame the workloads and so does the hormones.&lt;br /&gt;
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i'm at 2nd trimester now. Alhamdulillah!&amp;nbsp;Being pregnant with hubster hundres miles away is the most challenging experience ever! *nada serious*.&lt;br /&gt;
ko muntah, ko lap sendiri, ko basuh sendiri. ko ngidam, ko cari sendiri makanan. kalau tunggu laki, weekend kang bru ko merasa.&lt;br /&gt;
jiwa harus kental, mental dan body juga harus tough.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though i'm already&amp;nbsp;at 2nd trimester, the all-day-sickness still kicking but not as frequent or as bad&amp;nbsp;as when i was in 1st trimester. the 'muntah' is lesser and more bearable now.&lt;br /&gt;
at 14weeks, saya adalah pembenci tegar nasi lemak dan sambal tumis. ko mampu? padahal dulu sebelum ngandung, every wiken bekfes harus la nasi lemak. even ahkak rumah atas masak sambal tumis, berbakul2 i menyumpah dlm hati. the smell itself membuatkan i loya. &lt;br /&gt;
jeruk and asam juga is my nightmare. when everyone enjoy eating those masam-masam thing during pregnancy, my tekak just cant take it. weird huh?&lt;br /&gt;
i hardly makan nasik now. once or twice a week is more than enough. &lt;br /&gt;
i've become more picky with foods. tekak hanya nak spagethi, lasagna, burger, cheesy wedges, macaroni cheese and anything to do with cheese. ko mampu? kalau anak esok keluar mata biru and rambut blond i tak terkejut la sangat. &lt;br /&gt;
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Buku merah masih belum di buat. in case some of you&amp;nbsp;yg masih lagi wonder what is buku merah, buku merah&amp;nbsp;adalah buku rekod kesihatan ibu dan anak.&amp;nbsp;so much drama at the klinik kesihatan senawang last week&amp;nbsp;which membuatkan i give up dan tak bersedia nak buat lagi. i didnt plan to deliver in gomen, however, due to cakap-cakap orang "in case of something happen and without buku merah hospital gomen tak terima you as patient" membuatkan jantung i tak tenang. err, means&amp;nbsp;I had to do check up both at gomen and private to be on the safe side.&lt;br /&gt;
even though per appointment at the private will easily reach up to rm150+, but compare the hassle and masa yg terbuang, its truly worth it. seriously, i had appointment with my O&amp;amp;G every two weeks until i reached 2nd trimester. ko kire je bpe byk kne byr if every appointment cost rm150+. no, its not that i had complication or whats not (alhamdulillah so far takde), but knowing my working pressure, working environment, the fact that&amp;nbsp;i was staying on my own on weekdays and travelling here and there&amp;nbsp;almost every weekend, my O&amp;amp;G suggested that its best to monitor my pregnancy in every 2weeks. consider closely monitor la kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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the recent visit to O&amp;amp;G adalah sangat taching wa cakap lu.&amp;nbsp;our baby are busy scratching its back&amp;nbsp;dan melakukan lompatan setempat. *nak nanges tengok ni weh*&lt;br /&gt;
"wow..your baby is very long. its seems full"*refering to space in my womb. err..&amp;nbsp;the doc mention about the baby size which is two weeks ahead the actual age. gulp!&amp;nbsp;so, the doc request to&amp;nbsp;take supplemen in alternate days.&amp;nbsp;takut baby over stimulate kot la kan&amp;nbsp;with the supplemen. padahal, the only supplemen yg i makan pun folic acid, spirulina&amp;nbsp;and susu je pun. maybe should skip drinking milk. hahahhaha... no wonder my baby bump is showing now and everyone seems notice on my bump or maybe sebenarnya dieorg ingat i buncit T____T.&lt;br /&gt;
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the heartburn is the biggest turn off. sumpah rasa sangat annoying nak nanges whenever heartburn mengganggu. and again, my O&amp;amp;G is my superhero. he ask me to try on spirulina. Seriously, spirulina works wonder to cure the heartburn. and yet, its natural! else, i was a bit worried nak telan gaviscon dan seumpamanya. sebab it still consist of ubat which is also chemical kan? ke i je overreact?&lt;br /&gt;
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will cerita about how i find out i was pregnant in next post. ini janji kosong. bukan janji sumpah sehidup semati. jadi kalau berkesempatan i cerita ye.&lt;br /&gt;
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till then,&lt;br /&gt;
hugs and kisses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-9078459349015893329?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/9078459349015893329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=9078459349015893329&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9078459349015893329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9078459349015893329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-abandoned-blog-deeply-sorry-on.html' title='hello 2nd trimester.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-753455379094241716</id><published>2011-10-31T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:07:36.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Quickie!</title><content type='html'>Whoever yang bagi nama “morning sickness” barangkali mungkin seorang yang berjantina lelaki. Ini saya suspek. Bukan fakta yang pasti.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sebab there is no such thing as morning sickness. Nope… it’s supposed to be “all-day-sickness” . &lt;br /&gt;
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Dizzy, nausea, muntah terbelahak, dari pagi sehingga ke malam before melelapkan mata.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tak, saya tidak mengeluh or even merungut. It’s just that, I thought all this while I was mentally and physically prepared for this. Ingatkan muntah its just a muntah-muntah macam kena food poisoning or gastric. But seriously, mabuk, mual, muntah and whatever combo yang dinikmati adalah beyond my imagination. &lt;br /&gt;
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The first two months adalah sangat manis. Muntah pun tidak pernah. Ape tah lagi mabuk. Ko cakap je nak makan apa, semua bleh masuk. Sangat bangga bahawa saya adalah morning-sickness-free. Ibu mertua juga sedikit kagum. sebab menantu masih ok tak muntah sebab ketika beliau di awal kehamilan beliau mabuk sehingga flat. Tetapi....Langit tak selalunya cerah. Masuk 8 weeks, adalah sukar digambarkan dengan kata2. Mood kembali insof.&lt;br /&gt;
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I must said, it’s a bitter sweet experience to be a mom. In another manner Allah nak ingatkan kita betapa besar jasa omak kita selama ni. So, jangan jadi derhaka. Sila la belanja mak-mak you all dengan lebih kerap. Kalau ko bawak enbeg LV, ape la sangat belikan mak sebijik juga kan. Ewah, ko ingat ko sorang je nak cun mak ko tak payah? Takpe, whatever combo delight yang Allah nak bagi, I terima dengan hati dan tangan terbuka. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, drama kunci kereta telah berakhir. walaupun kunci kereta Berjaya dijumpai setelah sesorang mencampakkanya semula didepan pintu rumah bersama-sama dengan announcement yg I tampal di kwsan tangga, tapi duit tetap terbang. Rm400 noks nak tukar board tu sebab bateri kereta dah di remove dr kereta more than 2 days. So the board dah kong. Silap I jugak. Doa mintak kat Allah supaya kunci kereta dipulangkan. Cuba doa panjang sket. Kunci kereta dipulangkan tanpa sesen pun duit perlu dikeluarkan. Tapi takpe, syukur gak la dari nak keluarkan duhet smpi riban nak tukar semua kan? Sapa suruh penyakit pelupa yang critical.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bercuti 4 hari adalah tidak mencukupi. Eh, korang tak cuti ye? I cuti. Shut down sebab deepavali. Ko ada deepavali cuti 4hari? Sila la jeles ye. So I fly back to north on Saturday. Thursday evening fly balik semula ke seremban ditemani suami. Suami amik cuti. Dia mana da shutdown sebab deepavali. Saturday and Sunday berjimba-jimba di Nilai. Kazen merangkap pengapit time I kawen mengkahwinkan diri beliau. Well cuzzie, welkam to the club! Jaga anak orang molek2. My makcik-makcik bersoksek-soksek right after his akad “wah, Fuad bagus la. Sekali lafaz je”. Of kos la kan sekali lafaz je. Dah 9 tahun kot dieorang tu bercintun. Dari zaman form4 lagi. Dah tu tak reti-reti nak hafal akad tu plak kan. Above all, he is the best cuzzie. Cuzzie yg sebaya umor and sama senteng. To Alia, jaga cuzzie saya elok2. Bagi dia makan sampai dia gemok balik macam dulu. Saya rasa terhina bila dia makin kurus sekarang ini. gamba belum ada mood nak upload. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sekian sahaja update buat kali ini. &lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: saya asyik nak makan keropok lekor! nyum..nyum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-753455379094241716?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/753455379094241716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=753455379094241716&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/753455379094241716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/753455379094241716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/10/quickie.html' title='Quickie!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1233365008603587039</id><published>2011-10-19T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:44:37.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Ini adalah kisah sedih.</title><content type='html'>Ini adalah kisah sedih. Sangat berdrama air mata kalau baca. So kalau agak-agak jiwa kurang kental, sila jangan meneruskan pembacaan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Semenjak,dua menjak, tiga menjak berbadan dua, level kemalasan saya amatlah kritikal. Macam nak angkat jari pun pemalas. Sungguh malas sehingga merasakan berbaring di atas katil adalah nikmat yang hakiki. Lepas maghrib kompom tido. Nanti pkl doblas baru bangun untuk isyak. Lepas tu leh terus tido sampai pagi. Champion bukan? Mahu tahu resepi kejayaan? Eh, tak perlu la. Biar ini menjadi resepi saya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oleh yang demikian, azam tahun 2010 saya yang mahu pulang awal setiap hari dari kantor telah tercapai. Walaupun azam sedikit expired, tapi at least dia tercapai. Sekarang jam 6pm I dah terpacak kat shoe locker nak tukar kasut pulang ke rumah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Nak dijadikan cerita sedih semalam I pulang la awal. Baik punya parking kat entrance blok rumah (note: rumah sewa saya adalah berkonsepkan lantai ku bumbung mu). Lenggang kangkung melalui peti-peti surat. “eh,lama tak check mailbox”. So, saya pun keluarkan kunci kereta dari henbeg. Well, kunci peti surat attach dengan kunci kereta. Bukak kunci. Remove surat. Remove sampah sarap catalog giant,tesco. Buang kat tong sampah tepi. Naik tingkat atas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, sehinggalah pukul 9 something baru I dengar bunyi alarm my car. Eh, macam alarm kete aku je tu. Cari-cari kunci kereta. Alamak! Takde. Punggah satu rumah. Tak jumpa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lari turun bawah. Kunci dah takde kat peti surat. Alarm kereta dah stop. Ah sudah! Mana kunci kereta I ni?&lt;br /&gt;
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Mencangguk kat kereta. Godeh-godeh. Naik atas balik amik spare key. &lt;br /&gt;
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Try bukak. Eh! Tak boleh. Damn! Itu spare key kete laki. Spare key I dekat laki la le gamaknya. Tu la beli kete same jenis sape suruh. Kan dah kompius.&lt;br /&gt;
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Buat muka nak nangis. Yelah, kang sok pagi bangun kete dah takde camno?&lt;br /&gt;
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And again, somebody tekan my car alarm. Sangat bloody hell bukan? Padahal I tercongok tepi kete. Durjana sungguh nak main-mainkan i. since alarm bebunyi, lagi la kuat hati I bercakap bahawa kunci kereta I dengan sesorng yang tak berhasrat nak pulangkan kunci tu. Well, kalau berhasrat kompom dia dah Nampak I tercongok kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nasib ada jiran yang sungguh berkebolehan tinggi. Jiran datang membantu macam superman je aksinya. Siap call member dia mintak tolong. Godeh-godeh. Kete terbukak. Dia remove my car battery and switch to trigger the ignition. Fuh! Kete I selamat buat sementara waktu. Sementara laki I ngepos kunci kereta. Tapi, lepas dapat kunci pun, still orang yang amik kunci kete I ada access nak masuk kete I. cuak bukan? And to change the whole kunci and alarm system will cost me approximately 2k plus plus. Err…2k ok! Boleh beli stroller baby. Eh tak, stroller baby idaman 3.5k. but at least bleh bayar la more than half bukan? boleh buat bayar separuh normal delivery baby dekat medical centre.&lt;br /&gt;
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And kalau tak tukar, sampai bila-bila kereta I tak selamat nak dipark di kawasan rumah kalau begitu. Demit! &lt;br /&gt;
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Temporary solution, tukar kete dengan my abang. Tapi sampai bila? Sampai I pindah rumah? Oh mai! &lt;br /&gt;
nak nangis! &lt;br /&gt;
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nasib ada kawan yang sudi mengambik and anta pergi keje. giler clumsy i ni kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1233365008603587039?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1233365008603587039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1233365008603587039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1233365008603587039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1233365008603587039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/10/ini-adalah-kisah-sedih.html' title='Ini adalah kisah sedih.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-7318722178917450936</id><published>2011-10-04T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T11:24:59.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Special Order!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hubster and i had been&amp;nbsp;placed the order for ‘something special’ almost more than a year ago. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And only yesterday, we managed to get the acknowledgment on the order confirmation. Syukran!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, this is the longest period to get the order confirmation in our life. Errr, especially me! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we have to wait patiently and pray hard everything went well before both of us able to get our hands on this special order. Based on our order confirmation, our special order Estimate Time of Arrival (ETA) is somewhere in June’2012. Very long eh? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till then, all the prayers are needed! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, the drama started more than a month ago. My eyelids start swollen on last week of fasting month. I went to one of the Ophthalmology clinic downtown SP. So the doc tell me the swollen was big and require removal aka minor surgery. I nebes noks. Surgery means a lil cut and blood and pain. So I request the doc to give me a day to think about it since time tu kasut raya laki I tak cari lagi. After the visit we went to Penang. Nak cari kasut raya laki I la kan. Time tu tak nak pikir sangat about the eyelids. Malas nanti I takde mood nak beli barang. &lt;br /&gt;
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The next day, I felt berat hati je nak do the procedure, so we went to another Ophthalmologist for 2nd opinion. Well, its always best to go for the 2nd opinion kan? So the doc tell me I have to option either to take the antibiotics and pray hard the swollen will subside, or we had to take option no.2 which also the removal. Ofkos I ni nak try something less painful. So I opt for the antibiotics. I was on that antibiotics for almost a week. The swollen was smaller but not 100% subside. And raya came. Dah tu, I pun tak berapa nak pikir about my eyelids thing. Sebab its not painful after all. Its just like a numb growth,u noe, yg macam kematu je dekat situ. But last week, the growth start to give me tough time. Dia mcm heavy je. Bukak mata pun stim je sebelah sebelah tak boleh bukak sepuas-puasnya. &lt;br /&gt;
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I went back to Sg Petani on recent weekend and was on leave on Monday. I met another Ophthalmology at the Specialists Hospital nearby my in law’s house. Jeng..jeng..jeng..sure the doc suruh I do the removal. As the growth is big from acceptable size *size yg kecik tak payah removal I rasa*. The doc give me two options to admitted in the hospital after removal or I may bed rest at home. Since the admission procedure to hamik masa, I opt for outpatient which mean balik rumah after the procedure.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, memula nak masuk tu I ok je. Berani. Siap tak bagi laki teman masuk lagi. Sebab I tau laki I ni stok ngeri gaban. Kang doc tak sempat nak buat apa-apa dia dah pengsan tengok jarum. Tak pasal2 nurse-nurse tu nak settlekan laki I dlu plak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Since the doc is a muslim, I rasa sangat tenang when he recites the doa in every step he took.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, can you imagine the pain kena bius dekat area eyelids? Not once but thrice or 4 kali. I cant recall the 3rd and the 4th time since the pain for the 1st and 2nd injection tu sangat buat I traumatized. Though the doc bgtau I a lil pain and ask me to selawat, but cer imagine injection depan bijik mata. Waaa! Kompom baca selawat dalam hati pun terabur. Well, this is the not the first operation, but this is the most traumatized one since I Nampak injection like less than 2cm dr bijik mata i. sobsobsob… &lt;br /&gt;
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Lepas kena bius tu, the doc clamp my eyelids and flip it. Macam eyelids tu terbalik la now. Omaigod! Sungguh nyilu and I cant stop my tear. Asyik meleleh-leleh.habis basah tepi2 mata and the nurse keep on wipe it off. I think the procedure beside injection bius tu tak la begitu painful, tapi bile dengar kelentung kelentang to lagi I nebes ok. In my two previous surgery, I was 100% unconscious. So macam tak de dengar benda alah compare to this minor procedure. So I tak la rasa nebes sangat.&lt;br /&gt;
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And taraaaa…..&lt;br /&gt;
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Laki I ngeri tengok bini dia mata satu and the darah on the eyes bandage and so does on my tudung. Hubster mintak i to stay overnight in hospital afraid there&amp;nbsp;will bleeding tengah malam kang. Ofkos I tak mo admitted kan, bek I ddk rumah in law bersenang lenang. &lt;br /&gt;
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So as result, ill be on medical leaves for one week y’all. But, masih lagi kena working from home. Tapi tak kisah la, I log in at 9am ke 10am. Asalkan I buat keje I kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, as promised before, let me start with what a basic makeup one should owned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seriously, dalam donia mekap ni there is no such rules and regulation. Takde pun salah kalau ko pakai eyeshadow as blusher ke or sewaktu dengannya. But just nak bagi u guys a basic guideline what u shud owned for start based on my findings.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, before you guys put on your makeup, its best that you do the essential-trio. You got me right? Cleansing, toning and moisturizing your skin. Once this essential-trio siap, you may proceed with “hello gorgeous!”. So this is makeup gadgets I think you should owned to have those flawwwwlesss makeup results.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Eye shadow based/Eye primer&lt;br /&gt;
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Why you need face primer? – A face primer is one of the best ways to insure your makeup stays on longer. They pamper the skin and create a protective barrier. Primers are excellent for people with combination to oily skin. Just apply after moisturizer and let it sink into the skin for a few minutes, and carry on with your regular foundation routine.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, basically primer ni bertindak untuk hold your foundation. So your foundation will stay much longer, wont cakey or chalky and at least tidak luntur very soon. Its very good to use untuk org mesia. Sebab cuaca kat mesia cepat buat kita berpeluh and foundation wont last that long. Dah tu takkan asyik2 nak tempek foundation setiap sejam kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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What I used? – Currently I’m using NYX HD Primer. For the price I paid, this primer was totally awesome. It holds my foundation the longest possible around 6-7hours. Remember my raya drama? I tried to put on again my Maybelline Foundation together with this primer. The results? I change my mind as the foundation won’t that bad. At least it last longer that before. &lt;br /&gt;
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My wish list – of course I planned to own one of those so famous Lauria Mercier foundations. But not until I’m pro to put on the makeup gadjets la kan. So next in my wish list is Monistat Soothing Care Chafing Relief Powder. This monistat Soothing Care Chafing Relief Powder is not design for face primer. It’s actually dedicated for relief &amp;amp; Prevents Chafing on skins. But due to the ingredients used in this Monistat is actually the same ingredient use in those high end face primer. You heard me girls! So, that is the reason why this monistat is used for face primer and ramai gilos mekap guru kat youtube in love with this product. &lt;br /&gt;
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Where you can get it? No, this wasn’t available in drugstore at Malaysia. So as alternative, you may purchase this from most-of-Malaysian-girls-life-savior, Ryan : http://sgdrugstore.com/&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, Ryan doesn’t just sell those items available at his web; he also takes order for others stuff as well. I just placed order for another 3 more makeup brush and brush shampoo from him sebab that day lupa nak beli when my fren was in state. Ko ingat meknusia je pakai shampoo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3010979787275315225?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3010979787275315225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3010979787275315225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3010979787275315225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3010979787275315225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/09/pirate-mata-satu.html' title='pirate mata satu!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mKJnFBsfz-c/ToFZqX6lr-I/AAAAAAAAByU/FL_kYD9O2b4/s72-c/pirate.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-8165905063997757374</id><published>2011-09-20T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T12:32:01.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>A or B?</title><content type='html'>I’m torn between A or B.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bukan kekasih A atau kekasih B. mahu kena silambam dengan Incik Suami ke nak torn between kekasih A atau kekasih B plak kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, between option A or option B.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was offered to be involve in the new project. Weh, project lagiii? Sungguh lemau mendengarnya. The project period is around 6 months. Oh tidakkkk! Lama gilos. Kompom rasa nak muntah darah lagi lepas ini. *puke* *puke*&lt;br /&gt;
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But the bright side is, the project will take place in China and US. Means, 3months in China and another 3 months in US. Part 3 months China tu I tak de la heran sangat. Sebab China kot. Nak makan pun susah kat area tu nanti. But the 3 months in US sangat mengugat jiwa i. err… weekends at the branded outlets? I mahu pengsaaaaaaaannnn. Plus, the $$$$ offered juga maha gembira.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, of course I’m smiling from ear to ear when I was told about this assignment. Gilo kau tak hepi kan. Tapi, 6months without hubster? Can I survive? Jumpa tiap-tiap weekend pun drama air mata masih ada walaupun almost 2 years cenggini. But 6months without him? Will he be okay? Will he miss me badly? And 6 months ‘berpuasa’. Dah la now pun puasa on weekdays kan. Sobsobsob..&lt;br /&gt;
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Waitttt! Ofkos every nice thing comes together with the extra baggage. The worst part is? I’ll be bonded for another 2 years. Gulp! 2 years lagi? Oh tidaaaaakkkk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hubster was fine with this arrangement. I mean, he was fine with the idea I need to be out of countries for 6months and the bonded things. Well, he will missed me (he said so), but its something to do with the career path and all those experience which can help me to demand moreeeee salary in future. Eh, sungguh mata duitan!&lt;br /&gt;
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But I think enuf is enuf. Means cukup2lah almost two years kiteorang kutub utara kutub selatan. Another two years to go? Gulp! That’s it. The damage is done. We need to start to focus on having our family in soonnnn. Like, real soon ok. Nanti kengkawan anak dah berderet empat, I baru terhegeh-hegeh nak preggy whats not. &lt;br /&gt;
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And back to square, to lose something is to gain something else. Bonded for another two years is totally not worth it walaupun I bisa bergumbira di Negara berhawa sejuk, dengan gaji tak affected plus with the overseas allowance (masyuk kot kan lepas abes 6months tu), and the increment after the project if successfully meet the mile stone goal. But those can’t beat when I able to leave the company bila tiba masanya (eh, I dah tau dah masanya. March insyallah!), hubster and I can spend every single minute in our little tiny condo until god-know-when, we can focus on baby makings, and no more endless weekend trips north-south. And finally I’ll be abled to keep my travelling bag out of our eyesight. Poor my little travelling bag! Every week tak pernah miss untuk berkhidmat for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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But still, I’m torn. I know I should turn down the offer. I know I should keep my decision firm. But, I’m just human, tempted with all the nice to have things. Errr..like nice to stay in US right? Even just 3months. Hahahahaha.. maybe I’ll be able to cuci mata and finally grab that Marc Jacobs ive been eyeing for months aight? And all the shopping stuff. Plus the x'mas will be coming in soon. Sure banyak saleeee kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Shuh..shuh..syaiton nirrajim! Hope Allah tabahkan hati I. menghalang all those godaan syaitan to accept the offer. and this&amp;nbsp;is actually&amp;nbsp;the 2nd time boss had asked me to consider this offer. phew!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIaDZuyiujc/TnhPkuCsRGI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6qJMFVYt5f8/s1600/books.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIaDZuyiujc/TnhPkuCsRGI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6qJMFVYt5f8/s320/books.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ni baru hallllfff of our book hauls at MPH Warehouse Sale. heaven ok heaven bila tengok buku mure-mure. macam tak keruan i. sila la sila sale buku selalu ye. Book paling atas tu tak yah nak sebarkan gosip liar. tu persediaan untuk one fine day nanti. paham? beside buku "home repair" and "lonely planet thailand" the rest to semua my booookkkk. Hubster gigih nak DIY some of our house projects.&lt;/div&gt;Till then!&lt;br /&gt;
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Adios amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-8165905063997757374?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/8165905063997757374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=8165905063997757374&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8165905063997757374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8165905063997757374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-torn-between-or-b.html' title='A or B?'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIaDZuyiujc/TnhPkuCsRGI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6qJMFVYt5f8/s72-c/books.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-8554719873728723682</id><published>2011-09-15T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:13:11.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='products review'/><title type='text'>Cik Cawan Bulan</title><content type='html'>orang kampung i kata, "prektis mek perfek".&lt;br /&gt;
so after beberapa prektis ngeri, tragis tapi takde la sampai end up dekat Emergency Room spital pun.&lt;br /&gt;
i'm proudly to announce, i adalah pengguna menstrual cup paling gembira!&lt;br /&gt;
apesal i tak tau menstrual cup ni dari dulu lagi?&lt;br /&gt;
sobsobsob...&lt;br /&gt;
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i sebenarnya dah bertahun tahun-tahun tahu how unhealthy our sanitary&amp;nbsp;pads is.&lt;br /&gt;
chemicals, long term effect and not environmental friendly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On average, one woman will use over 11,000 tampons or pads in their lifetime, which will end up in landfill or in the sea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The next option is Cloth Menstrual Pad. Tapi,&amp;nbsp;Cloth&amp;nbsp;Menstrual Pad pulak macam agak leceh&amp;nbsp;untuk orang pemalas macam i.&lt;br /&gt;
nak basuh la,&amp;nbsp;kalau travel, nak kena gulung and simpan bawak balik. macam oh malasnya!&lt;br /&gt;
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and recently i bump into this&amp;nbsp;Menstrual Cup.&lt;br /&gt;
ekceli, menstrual cup ni adalah beberapa cap kat market. the one i beli adalah cap Mooncup from&amp;nbsp;UK.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cik Senah, haruslah&amp;nbsp;menstrual cup i&amp;nbsp;made from&amp;nbsp;obersi. baru kelassss gitu.&lt;br /&gt;
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ahahhaha..ekceli menstrual cup ni takde kot lagi&amp;nbsp;made in&amp;nbsp;local. semua&amp;nbsp;dr Germany, UK or US.&lt;br /&gt;
setelah membaca review beberapa different brand, i decided nak try Mooncup ni. beli online ye. sebab kat Personal Store takde benda alah ni.&amp;nbsp;There is different material use for different menstrual cup. so thats&amp;nbsp;why rege setiap cup adalah berbeza-beza. Mooncup &amp;amp; Lady Cup ni consider at high side jugak sebab material dia guna.&amp;nbsp;My&amp;nbsp;Mooncup cost around RM 110.00. Lady&amp;nbsp;Cup dlm RM 145.00.&amp;nbsp;Perlu diingatkan, this is lifetime investment. Menstrual Cup adalah bercirikan re-usable. hang masukkan, hang remove, buang&amp;nbsp;the darah,&amp;nbsp;hang wash balik the cup, hang wipe off and hang masukkan balik. and cycle goes on and on and on sampai habes period. ngerrtiii? bukankan ia sungguh eco-friendly dah sungguh economi bukan?&amp;nbsp;Unless you have delivery via vagina, so maybe after delivery your vagina size sedikit besaq, then only you need to repurchase for the bigger size menstrual cup to suit you. yep! menstrual cup ada size. tapi ni bergantung kepada cap menstrual cup tu. macam mooncup ada dua size je. size muda belia tak pernah dan tak beranak secara normal atau size satu lagi adalah lebih usia dan yang pernah beranak secara normal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why&amp;nbsp;i beli cap Mooncup?&lt;br /&gt;
Sebab Mooncup ni made from soft medical grade silicone, the Mooncup is latex-free and contains no dyes, BPA, toxins or bleaches. It’s also great for women with sensitive skin.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;ni sensitive to latex. so anything to do with latex adalah big no no no.. errr..camne nak tau? suruh laki hang try pakai&amp;nbsp;condom. then hang tau la hang allergic ke tak. err..am i too details here?&lt;br /&gt;
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Plus, Mooncup ni pun banyak good review. so, here we go. place the order and yes! sampai on the very next day.&lt;br /&gt;
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the first impression when i opened up the parcel is ....&lt;br /&gt;
auwwww! besaq nya.. lagu mana nak buh ni. and a bit the cup a bit&amp;nbsp;firm.&lt;br /&gt;
gusar la hati ni. camno nih..camno nih...&lt;br /&gt;
gugle balik tenet..&lt;br /&gt;
the tips is, hang strelize dulu benda alah ni (memang sebelum pakai kena strelize. tapi tak la every time hang nak strelize kan. lepas one cycle baru strelize) boil dalam air panas macam strelize teats and bottle baby.&lt;br /&gt;
lepas tu baru a bit soft. and bila nak masukkan dan remove, jangan gelabah. first timer normally gelabah and cuak. just relax. and this thing will works like wonder!&lt;br /&gt;
no more leaking!&lt;br /&gt;
no more require to change your pads every 4 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;
and the best thing is, you doesnt even feel the things is there. or boleh siap terlupa period.&lt;br /&gt;
bessssttt! at first i tak confident sangat. macam betul ke benda ni dah ok. leaking tak nanti? and buh gak la pantyliner mana la tau leaking kan. &lt;br /&gt;
booooo! setitik pun takda keluar.&lt;br /&gt;
yippyyyyy! a very-very good investment.&lt;br /&gt;
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err..perlu ke nak explain how to use???&lt;br /&gt;
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ni ha anak-anak buah i yang tak paham-paham bahawa kereta pakcik dia (Antel) adalah kecik. nak jugak berhimpit nek keta kiteorang From North ke rumah my mom time raya ke-3 tuh. padahal honda daddy korang kosong je. takpe la..asal korang bahagia. tapi ni la kot bebudak, baru gerak seploh minit masing-masing syahiiiidddd.. &lt;br /&gt;
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ok y'all..last but not least, tempek gamba i je la dlu ye. gambar rayo-rayo nanti kita tempek lain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Err..jawapan sebenarnya I pun tak tau la nak tepek mekap pesen ape bior Nampak muka berkawah ni ala flawless gitu. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sebabnya, I pun baru je jinak-jinak merpati dengan dunia mekap. &lt;br /&gt;
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Nak buat camne, baru recently realize I sedang didalam aging process gitu. which is Au Natural no longer working walaupun jenuh dah bagitau kepala otak ni banyak kali. seems the brain no longer nak percaya on au natural things la kan?&lt;br /&gt;
Then pasrah and&amp;nbsp;yakin perlu tempek mekap agar muka Nampak sedikit flawless. At least jerawat tu ko tak nampak la sangat kan. Nampak sesuci lebaran sket muka tu. Tapi, kalau ko tanya suami I lepas put on makeup, kompom ko rasa nak pitam dengar jawapan dia “ni semua fake nih!”. Sungguh siot bukan? Takpe, I memang pasrah mengenang nasib diri. Lagipun in real world semua orang hidup dalam denial. Ape la salahnya tempek mekap with a lil hope ko santek macam Kim Kardashian walaupun vontot ko tak mampu nak celen vontot dia. &lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi mekap disini bukanlah tepek mekap ala level perantin. Errr.. so not my type la. Mekap haruslah so-so aje. Tak perlu la ko nak over doing it sampai boh bulu mate pelesu takat pergi&amp;nbsp;pergi kedai tukar tayar kete ke, mahupun takat pergi pasar malam. Eh serious! I pernah jumpa orang gi bazaar ramadhan mekap fullamak. Eye shadow kaler hijau purple, bulu mata pelesu dasat, tapi pakai baju kelawar yang buat tido malam tu. Aaa…assume je la dia baru balik shopping dan hanya sempat tukar baju je and rasa sayang pulak nak remove mekap mahal-mahal yang dah tempek tu. Kooo adddooo?&lt;br /&gt;
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Unless u adalah perantin, u deserve la mekap ala-ala setebal mekap Rozita che wan kan. Pastu taram bulu mata sampai nak angkat kelopak mata pun tak larat. Tapi, dah nama pun big day. Ko mekap ala-ala lady gaga pun orang masih dapat terima. Sebab dah big day ko kan. Or pergi dinner party ke&amp;nbsp;ko nak mekap ala drag queen pun I rasa orang ramai masih boleh terima walaupun diaorang akan nengok ko dari atas sampai bawah, pastu buat signal mata kat kawan sebelah dia. Tapi kalau takat menghadiri mejlis kawen orang lain, ko tak yah la overshadow pengantin tu. Meraung pengantin yang bayar mekap retis ratusan malah ada ribuan ringgit bile nengok ko mekap overrrr dari perantin. Bagi la chance kat perantin. Cukup la sekadar mekap basic-basic, masih kelihatan au natural gitu.&lt;br /&gt;
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And bila ko cakap pasal mekap, kompom ramai Tanya brand apa la elok nak tempek. So tang ni I kenot answer sebab it depends on your level bajet and diri sendiri. Ada orang seswai ngn mekap mahal-mahal sahaja baru dia Nampak santek, tapi ada gak orang mekap cap ayam pun dah Nampak santek dah.&lt;br /&gt;
and for start, better go for average brand je la kan.&lt;br /&gt;
Sapa tak nak beli mekap cap MAC ke, Bobbi ke, Laura Mercier ke, NARS ke, Urban Decays dan banyak lagi la dek non oi. Nak oi nak..sampai tak tido malam asyik pegang calculator. Dah kompom-kompom dieorang tu well known brand. Jadi kompom ko rasa lepas ko pakai mekap tu pastu keyakinan diri terus sama level dengan Kim Kardashian. Tapi kalau takat aku sebuah foundation MAC pun dah cecah ratus, ko agak mampu ke nak diteruskan niat nak eyeshadow la, blusher la, lipstick la, eyeliner la, mascara bagai kalau nak beli semua sekaligus? &lt;br /&gt;
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Ekceli, kalau u oll jenis gigih and still rasa nak beli branded mekap ni jugak, boleh je buat satu bulan beli satu barang. Cuma level kesabaran tu kena la tinggi sket nak collect at least for basic kan. Since sabar menyabar ni takde dalam kamus hidup I, I ni jenis kalau nak, nak semua sekali on the dot. Ko mampuuu nak handle bini spesies ni? Sebab tak mampu la I kawen ngn laki i. dia sorang je mampu handle bini spesis ni kan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi korang juga kena la ingat, ko beli mahal2, tapi tak reti tempek pun membazir juga. Jadi why not start with something not-so-expensive, pastu ko dah terer calit-calit so that tak rasa membazir sangat sebab dalam proses pembelajaran calit-calit dan tempek-tempek ni kompom banyak kali ko kena wipe off balik mekap ni, then baru ko berhijrah kepada high end mekap brands la. Sebab kompom la high end mekap ngn mekap so-so ni banyak beze. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dalam proses pembelajaran pun, sure ko tak nak go for super cheap mekap stuff pastu muke ko kelihatan seperti pondan-pondan kat jalan haji taib tu kan. Means, mekap nampak chalky ke tak sekata ke or luntur sebelum waktunya. So brand yang average for start ni pun banyak. Pergi je drugstore (note: pharmacy,Watsons, guardian, or bhgian personal care kat giant and tesco pun ada) banyak je jual brand-brand yang level kemampuan kite (note: utk orang yg tak berapa nak mampu mcm I la). Yang penting, before beli, buat la sedikit research, gi la guggle kat tenet tu. Sebab tu, since been a user of semakphong for the past 2 years, segala maknikam benda nak beli, I gugle dulu. Tengok review. Tapi berpada-pada la kan. Ko nak foundation level Laura Mercier, pastu ko nak bayar rege nampuluh ringgit. Ko agak-agak sales assistant tu tak rasa nak hempok kepala ko ke? &lt;br /&gt;
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And for those yang nak berjinak-jinak merpati, rajin-rajinlah usha utube ye. Sebab kat utube la banyak gila mekap guru yg gempak-gempak yet ko tak payah bayar nak gi mekap class. Yang penting, ko nengok, ko pause, ko start calit, pastu ko play, ko nengok, ko pause ko calit lagi and on and on sampai la settle muke ko yang dah rupa kim kardashian selepas di mekap (u wish la kan!).&lt;br /&gt;
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And my latest mekap range&amp;nbsp;obsession is NYX! ramai mekap guru kat utube pakai cap NYX ni, plus rege dia. Auwwww! Affordable. But the drawback is, NYX does not available kat Mesia. Whatttt? &lt;br /&gt;
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One option is to purchase it via online from local seller. Banyak je local online seller bawak this NYX from US and jual kat mesia. But for sure the price slightly expensive la. Kena la kire kawan tu nak bayar postage la, pack2 barang ni semua and of course sape nak bisnes kalau tak untung kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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And another option is, directly beli from the online store kat US nun. Tapi, shipping cost dia sometime same rege dengan barangan yang ko beli. Dah jadi mahal balik. Unless ko nak consolidate the shipment and share dengan orang lain kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And for me working with US-based company, adalah juga advantage nye. Sebab tetiap bulan kompom ada je colleague’s yang kena outstation kat HQ. And mostly yang pergi ni jantanz-jantanz u oll, dah tu takkan I nak suruh jantanz-jantanz ni pergi cari mekap utk i kat kedai? kompom la mati hidup semula pun tak nak kan. So sebagai wanita yg bijak, I telah membeli secara online and deliver to their hotel room. Pastu jantanz-jantanz ni tinggal angkut bawak balik Mesia&amp;nbsp;je. Dieorang ni tak kisah kalau takat angkut bawak balik sebab dieorang ni pun bukan beli apa sangat kat sana. Lagipun sape lagi nak nyusahkan hidup dieorang kalau bukan I kan? Dari perfume laki I, sunglass, teeth whitening, mekap brush, mekap stuff semua je buat cara ni. Nak buat camno. Kat US nun murah. Ko cer beli kat mesia. Mekap brush I tu almost double the price kat mesia tau. Tu baru satu barang kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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And taraaaa! This is my NYX haul baru-baru ni. nak tambahkan koleksi i yang sedia ada gitu.&lt;br /&gt;
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NYX adalah awesome! The famous jumbo eye pencil sangat bagus digunakan untuk orang-orang yang baru belaja bermekap and bagi mereka yang on the go (considering to purchase another 5 colour lagi).&lt;br /&gt;
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The Nude on Nude makeup kits sangat best. And its really worth every penny. siap ada lip pallete lagi kat bawah dia.&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;nbsp;introduced NYX to my sis, even my sis pun sangat terkejut with the NYX quality.&amp;nbsp;With the price you pay, tapi ko dapat the quality almost setanding dengan other high end brand. &lt;br /&gt;
And the best part about NYX, ko takyah nak bubuh banyak. buh sikit je kaler dia dah va va vaaas gitu. so being a cheapskate, this is a very good point for NYX. &lt;br /&gt;
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and time i beli tu ada discount on certain products. this lipstick cost me less than two dollar. omaiii! murah bukan? hamik dua terus. mana ada orang pernah said enuff with mekap stuff aight?&lt;br /&gt;
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Nanti I review one by one bila ada kesempatan ye and what a basic mekap stuff u shud owned for start.&lt;br /&gt;
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Korang dah start puasa enam? Erm. Bila nak start ni ek. Nak kena di azankan kat telinge kot baru nak pose ke. Haish..syaitan nirrajim ni menggoda.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, my first beraya di perantauan adalah awesome! Err.. perantauan in another word for beraya at my in law’s yg nun di utara. So this is the very first experience celebrate 1st day raya at my in law’s. &lt;br /&gt;
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Reached my in law house on Sunday morning which is two days before raya. My MIL tengah busy buat beskut raya. What? Me? Beskut raya? I never made one. Serious weh. Omak den main buat kat kedai pakai jari telunjuk and duit. Namanya nak bancuh tepung, sukat menyukat, duduk depan oven, nehi! Dan sebagai menantu pilihan zaman berzaman, I pun volunteer la. Barangkali my MIL tak berapa yakin dengan level experience I yg zero dengan beskut raya, kepercayaan diberi hanya untuk gentel menggetel beskut Mazola. Itupun tak berapa pass. Sebab ada yg I buat bosar amat, ada yg I buat terkecik. Tapi my MIL yg super cool tak pernah komplen dan nasib baik ada adik ipar fomfuan dua orang yg tangan lebih kurang I jugak buat sama. Jadi takde la obvious sangat I sorang je gentel ntah papa *denial* &lt;br /&gt;
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The day before raya, my in law memberi sedikit lagi kepercayaan untuk I bancuh sendiri adunan untuk buat beskut Sugee. Hamek ko! I pulak tak yakin dengan diri sendiri. Omaigod! Time tu nak pura-pura pengsan. I takut! Gelabah giler! Kalah pergi interview ni. Jantung macam nak tercabut. “errr..umi la bancuh. Takut salah”. And again, being the coolest MIL, dia just cakap, takpe, kalau tak jadi kita makan sendiri. Kalau tak cuba mana na tau reti ke tidak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi..tapi..tapi saya takut nak bancuh.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, nak tak nak, kena la gak try. Nanti sampai kiamat tak mencuba buat kan? What if semua penggeluar beskut raya buat mogok tetiba tak nak jual beskut raya disebabkan kenaikkan rege tepung? Dah tu takkan I laki bini sok lusa makan beskut marie di pagi raya? Tak pun makan beskut tiger kan? Jadi dengan lafaz bismillah, I mula la menyukat. Habes buku resepi MIL I terkena tepung and bahan2 lain. Yelah, setiap kali nak sukat tu I ulang baca sampai doploh kali. Time jawab soklan Fizik SPM dulu pun takde la sampai baca doploh kali. Ni lagi berpeluh dari nak buat amali Analogue Electronics time buat degree dulu. Itu tak kira plak bila I sukat nak accurate giler sampai dua tiga kali I bubuh, I remove, then I bubuh balik. Dan everytime nak sukat, I calibrate balik weighing scale tu. Ko adaaa? Everytime nak sukat, I ulang baca label tepung or bahan-bahan lain sampai seploh kali. Ape jadahnya banyak2 jenis tepung? Saja je buat I kompius. Tepung gandum satu je tak cukup ke? Tepung sugee la. Tepung ape ntah lagi. Alhamdulillah! My beskut sugee menjadi. Pat on my shoulder. Giler vangga ok. Cuma bila dah bakar atas oven ada yg terhangit sket. Eh, jangan salahkan i. tu keje adik ipar I yg patutnya duduk depan oven. Bila semua sibuk-sibuk bukak puasa, tertinggal satu tray dalam oven. Tapi takpe! Yang lain sodap. MIL I cakap leh la jual tahun depan. Hah? Jual? Errrr….&lt;br /&gt;
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And the night before raya. Lepas dengar takbir raya, I pun start la jadi drama queen. Haruslah kan? Kalau tak title tu Persatuan Drama Queen Se-Malaysia di&amp;nbsp;tarik balik plak kalau tak menjalankan tugas. Bley tak lepas semayang isyak tu I bantai pulun nanges sampai bengkak-bengkak bijik mata? Sampai nak bukak mata pun tak larat nih. Rindu omak, ayah, adik beradik and paling penting, rindu rendang paru, rindu kuah lodeh, rindu nasi impit, rindu lemang, rindu kuah kacang dan rindu ayam masak kicap. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sobsobsobsob…&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan sebagai drama queen, adengan cerekrama adalah harus! I bagitau hubby nak balik Klang nek bas malam tu. Sempat lagi ni nak sampai klang by subuh and beraya kat sana. Ko adaaaaa??? Ha, haruslah cuak laki i. giler apa bini nak naik bas malam-malam raya kan? Naseb la laki I ni jenis rajin melayan and saboooooor sangat menebal dalam jiwa. Kot la dapat laki lain, mau makan penampo je memalam raya cenggitu. Hamboih..elok sangat la tu perangai. Padahal laki ko tahun lepas beraya kat rumah mak ko relax je. Takde pun nak balik memalam raya. Takde pun nanges bengkak-bengkak mata. Tapi sebagai suami yang dalam misi mencalonkan diri untuk title suami mithali 2011, haruslah mengambil langkah sopan santun dengan menggoda dan memotibasikan bini. Suami cakap “to have something is to lose something, I dapat kawen dengan u, tapi I tak dapat raya every year dengan my family. Semua orang had been through this”. After few pujukan walaupun I sebenarnya amat mengharapkan ada offer yg masyuk seperti, “nanti I belikan enbeg Gucci idaman u tu” keluar dari bibir laki I, but obviously la nan-hado kan. Baru la puan drama queen berhenti tersedu-sedan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And korang agak-agak pagi raya I nanges tak? Mesti korang cakap.. kompom la kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi ketahuilah, nan adoooo! I tak nanges ok. Oh tabah nya drama queen ni. &lt;br /&gt;
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Tak, bukan sebab hasil pujukan suami, atau tetibe dah terhidang makanan raya di rumah mak I kat atas meja rumah my in law. Nehi!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi disebabkan, di pagi raya yang indah lepas mandi tu baru I tersedar…&lt;br /&gt;
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I tertinggal the WHOLE MAKEUP STUFF! Ko adaaaaa? Nak mati terkejut beruk. Not even a foundation, nor a compact powder/loose powder or even aku sebatang lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;
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Takde! Zero! Nehi!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tetiba rasa I perlu pura-pura pengsan lepas tu I tak perlu beraya sampai raya kedua. So that people won’t see me on raya with my naked face which konon-konon yakin au natural. Kalau kulit I jenis tulus mulus haruslah I yakin nak buat. Ni kalau antara kawah bulan dengan muka I pun tak dapat dibezakan, camna I nak yakin? Boooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Jenuh la pepagi tu punggah semua beg-beg satu bilik. Manela tau I bawak and I missed place ke kan. The only thing yg I bawak adalah my new makeup brush set, aku sebatang Mascara Dior dan aku sebatang lip glaze Stila. Tu pun sebab lip glaze and mascara ni memang standby dalam enbeg. Mascara baru yang gigih beli time bulan pose pun sekali dengan rakyat jelata mekap yg lain ditinggalkan. Sobsobsob!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan sedia maklum diketahui, mendapat seorang isteri yg saiko seperti I adalah sangat menggugat iman, right after sembahyang raya at kampong atok my hubby, gigih la hubby memandu kereta ala-ala F1 driver to find any personal store (read : Watson/guardian) sebab kompom2 la kedai mekap tutup. And haruslah Watsons and guardian tutup di pagi raya yg hening itu. Nasib baik ada tesco. And this is the first time I tengok tesco lengang giler. Mcm ko bleh golek-golek atas lantai tak saper marah. Pkl seploh pagi raya kot. Mana ada meknusia siuman pergi tesco kan? Thanks to tesco sebab ada jugak la jual cap Maybelline. Dah desperate mcm tu ada hati lagi nak memilihkan? Rembat je la foundation and lipstick. Yg penting muka tidak terlalu naked! &lt;br /&gt;
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Sedikit disaster di hari raya pertama dan kedua. Sebab foundation I adalah super chalky and sumpah disaster. The first two hour je kelihatan sedikit mulus, lepas tu? Seperti nenek kebayan tercurah minyak urut. Muka berkilat abes tak payah ko buh glitter. Oh, mungkin ia ok pada org lain, tapi hancus on me. &lt;br /&gt;
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Will post on the raya pics later. Tak excited sangat pun tengok gambo raya. Sebab muka I mcm nenek kebayan. Yang penting, beraya at hub’s side is not that bad. Seriously! It was awesome actually. &lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : do you know&amp;nbsp;the sanitary pads that we use during menses is not safe after all? I’m considering cloth’s menstrual pad or menstrual cup. But since I over pemalas, I just place order for the menstrual cup. Will review bout it once I use it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4077080738628929998?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4077080738628929998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4077080738628929998&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4077080738628929998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4077080738628929998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-781020893325124007</id><published>2011-08-23T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:10:29.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><title type='text'>not so raya mood!</title><content type='html'>I miss you Ms.Bloggie. Sorry for neglecting you and treat you macam step daughter pulak. Well, ive been tied up with work. The new project and fasting month ni macam 24 jam dalam sehari pun tak cukup. Rasa pendek sangat masa. Plus, the ‘psycho amoi’ at my office will be resigned in real soon. Even though ill have extra plate to take care of, but at least I’m super relief. I told you, I amatla suffer to deal and work with this amoi hari-hari. Dahsyat wooo..kalau nak crita namblas post pun takkan cukup. Cukuplah sekadar I rasa relief lepas ni takde orang hempas tepon, maki2 orang lain pepagi buta *eyh, spoil my mood hokay!*, buat perkara2 annoying *ex: makan pizza depan I di bulan puasa kat opis. Ko ada?*, reassign kerja kat I padahal dia yg kena buat, bergaduh dengan boss *ko brani nak gaduh dgn boss? Pdhal dia yg buat keje mcm siput panjat KLCC*, enuf said, she is the best combination of kiasu and kiasi, Phew! Very the psycho I told you. Especially the maki-maki people part. &lt;br /&gt;
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Raya is getting nearer. Unlike previous year, this year I’m not so into raya mood. How I wish ramadhan could be a little longer than before. Err..can ar? Ramadhan tahun ni 2 bulan bley? So I can mentally and emotionally prepare. No, it’s not that I tak suka be at my in laws house for raya. I do love my in law very much. But the thing is, ko paham tak I ni anak bongsu? Bongsu ok! Dah doploh empat tahun pagi raya ko Nampak batang idung mak ayah ko. Dah doploh empat tahun pagi raya tu salam tangan mak ayah. Dah doploh empat tahun ko hadap masakkan mak yang beraneka especially masak rendang, ketupat, nasi impit, kuah kacang, ayam masak kicap and kuah lodeh. Masakkan mak okay. Bukan masakan segera kat Mekdi tu yang tidak dimasak dengan penuh kasih saying di tambah pulak bila mak tengah masak mulut dia tu non-stop bagi arahan suruh anak-anak buat kerja itu ini. Itu baru namanya perisa asli tanpa MSG. ko ada? &lt;br /&gt;
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And what ive been informed by hubster, pagi raya dishes for his side would be different. Its going to be ketupat palas, serunding, etc. oh tak lupa! Gulai itik juga. &lt;br /&gt;
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Errr…what? Takde kuah kacang? Takde nasi impit?&lt;br /&gt;
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And the drama air mata start as early as last night. Hubby was on leave yesterday. Saje-saje nak teman bini buka puasa di senawang yg indah permai ini. Pastu we are planning our raya journey and decide which day we should go back to my parents house pulak after raya at his side. The initial plan is suppose on Raya Day 3 morning. And being him a super considerate hubby, instead of day 3rd, he offer to go back at midnight raya day 2. Ko ingat I terima walaupun dia dh willing to consider day 2? No!! being a drama queen haruslah nangis begged him to go back on day 2 at 8pm instead. 8pm sharp! Not after dinner or what so ever. Ape la beze beberapa jam kan? Tapi bagi I berbeza okay. Nak jumpa omak I cepat2. And yeah! Its works. We are heading back to Klang on Day 2 at 8pm *will see whether it happen or not!*&lt;br /&gt;
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Err..should I do more Cerekarama moment so he finally change his mind and decide to be at my side on day 1 and day 2 raya? Or put on those RED sexy balimin (Baju Lima Minit)? *yes! Keep on dreaming*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-781020893325124007?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/781020893325124007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=781020893325124007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/781020893325124007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/781020893325124007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/08/not-so-raya-mood.html' title='not so raya mood!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3531317347263911008</id><published>2011-08-02T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:29:13.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>The third year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Three years ago, on this date, after 2months of :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hang outs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Watching movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Karaoke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and bowling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You finally have the gut to ask me whether I’m serious into this relationship. Phewww~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and here&amp;nbsp;we are, counting and marking on our 3rd years as a couple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, for accepting me the way I am &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, for ‘handle me with good care’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, for loving me this much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And above all Thank you, for taking me as your wife.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know I’m far from perfect. I wasn’t that-soft-type-lady, I always have this 360 degree unpredictable mood, I loves sulking and complained things, I’m bossy (sometimes! Heh..denial), and I’m a big spender (not just on my own money, but as well as your money too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My dear hubby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You are the ying for my yang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You are the ping to my pong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You are the normalize for my craziness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And you complete me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p/s: dikesempatan ini, I juga ingin memberitahu, remember the makeup brush set that we ordered through Amazon.com? anyway, after we place that order, I ‘accidentally’ add in additional 3 more brushes. Don’t blame me! after I place the brush set (which I did infront of you anyway), I just come to realize that the set I’ve ordered doesn’t come with the foundation brush, concealer brush and also eye shadow brush (err..the set just come with this angled eye shadow brush, so, angled eye shadow and eye shadow brush is different right?). I know, I know, even you tried to convince me “you are pretty even without makeup” I’m not going to buy it anymore. I’m into aging process and I need makeup. Even though I don’t feel like wearing it in soon, but, who doesn’t need make up brush right? Maybe three years from now I may need it right? oh! i know you will say yes or at least nod your head kan?&amp;nbsp;plus, we also&amp;nbsp;ordered a new perfume bottle for you right?&amp;nbsp;So thoughful of me kan?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;though it will charge to your account anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;P p/s : happy ramadhan y’all! Sorry, been busy with the new ongoing project. Oh em geeee…pls remind me next year how terrible a project could turn my life into. I’m turning into a monster now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Signing off with Million of kisess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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alhamdulillah sedap makan wantan mee. makan kat cafe opis je. yelah, cafe opis je yang paling murah. eh, perlu ke buang siaran ulangan ribu-ribu kali makanan kat cafe ko murah? tapi i suka je show off kat my along yg keje kat Ampang Park tu. ape u ingat u keje kat Kota Raya pestu leh singgah Sogo hari2 best sangat? i lagi best. walaupun kat ceruk-ceruk yang tak berapa nak ulu, makanan kat cafe i murah tau. ko ada Wantan Mee penuh semangkuk sedap plak tu siap ada Dimsum berharga RM1.70? ada? ha..nan adoooo.. mana nak dapat mee goreng sepinggan hentak nak makan macam ko bela hantu raya dalam perut banyaknya pun baru 50sen ok. macam zaman-zaman i sekolah je regenye kan? &lt;br /&gt;
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pejam celik pejam celik, dah nak puasa. so this year adalah 2nd time puasa sebagai isteri.&lt;br /&gt;
and seperti tahun lepas, sahur and bukak posa sorang-sorang lagi la gamaknya. &lt;br /&gt;
walaupun i boleh balik kerja bulan puasa seawal 4.45pm, tapi takde makna la kalau balik awal sekalipun takat masak nasik ngan goreng telur mata kerbau je. nak buat camne, bukak pose sorang2 salunya kurang nefsu. nak gi bazaar ramadhan plak bisa mengundang onar. kang tengok laki bini terkepit-kepit dua orang kat bazaar ramadhan tu, i pulak yang meroyan teringat laki. kompom makanan tak jadi beli, puasa pun nak hampir2 terbatal asyik tersedut air mata je nanti.&amp;nbsp;sadis ok sadis. ingat best ke bukak posa sorang-sorang sambil bertemankan tv?&lt;br /&gt;
hope next year dapat la puasa berdua. dapat la bangun sahur masak bagai. dah namanya duduk sorang, sahur pun salunya nestum je la kan. dapat la terhegeh-hegeh ke bazaar ramadhan berkepit-kepit jugak. dapat buat orang lain yang laki jauh meroyan tengok kiteorang berkepit pulak.&lt;br /&gt;
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8 months to go sebelum i officially pindah for good. &lt;br /&gt;
tapi tetiba i feeling nervous breakdown. serius tak tipu ni. &lt;br /&gt;
rasa macam berdebar-debar time nak kawen dulu.&lt;br /&gt;
korang imejin je la dr lepas kawen aritu sampai nak 2 tahun kawen, i duduk sensorang on most of my days. &lt;br /&gt;
weekend je ada laki. itupun sibuk travel ke utara la, ke selatan la.&lt;br /&gt;
ni kang nak pindah duduk sekali balik, macam orang baru kawen la pulak rasanya.&lt;br /&gt;
errr..ari-ari balik kerja nanti nak kena masak ke?&lt;br /&gt;
nak kena buat bekfes laki ke?&lt;br /&gt;
nak kena masak apa kalau dah hari-hari masak? &lt;br /&gt;
nak buat laundry hari-hari ke?&lt;br /&gt;
nak kena iron baju laki gak ke?&lt;br /&gt;
aiyoooo.. nak kena ejas balik routine i ni. tak leh la nak berfoya-foya kat opis lagi&amp;nbsp;lepas waktu kerja camni.&lt;br /&gt;
i nebes tau. nebes mcm pengantin baru. T_________T&lt;br /&gt;
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and the house still in progress. &lt;br /&gt;
the shoe cabinet tak settle lagi. since bajet makin mencerut rasa, nak hire orang buat shoe cabinet juga semakin tough. dah tu, keinginan besar, duit ciput. mesti la tough kan? &lt;br /&gt;
and nak kena buat cabinet lagi for laundry area. laundry area dah la cenonet. tragis je nanti nak menyetelkan laundry terkumpul nanti. kompom aktiviti bergesel punggung akan terjadi sebab the area for laundry memang limited.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apesal laundry area mat saleh ni semua va va voom ar? rumah orang mesia ada ke laundry area cenggini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;dah rumah i ni bumbung ku,lantai mu, maka harus diingatkan saiz rumah hanyalah sebesar tapak tangan sahaja. &lt;em&gt;"sayang, i doakan u cepat-cepat jadi Director. pasni kite buat bengalo la pulak. leh i buat laundry area cenggini ye?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and last but not least in our&amp;nbsp;things to do untuk fasa ini adalah to modify our existing kitchen cabinet nak change one of the drawer jadikan breakfast table. eh camne nak explain? nanti dah siap je la i tangkap gambo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;fasa seterusnya ada gak. tapi nanti-nanti la. maybe after i pindah. duhet kabi nehi. ke ada orang sudi nak sepon dana rumah i? kasih sayang i yang tak terhingga i&amp;nbsp;return kat u oll nanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5397925527119468122?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5397925527119468122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5397925527119468122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5397925527119468122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5397925527119468122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/07/house-progress-yang-selow-melow.html' title='house progress yang selow melow.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aI-z8GG-4Dg/TjD3o3nku7I/AAAAAAAABxQ/d_F9Bs9mOWs/s72-c/laundry+area.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5678415353168278007</id><published>2011-07-18T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:24:07.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>tuai padi antara masak esok jangan layu-layuan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-yviN59j00/TiQF0Av7f7I/AAAAAAAABxM/WE59RAIZzV4/s1600/paddy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-yviN59j00/TiQF0Av7f7I/AAAAAAAABxM/WE59RAIZzV4/s320/paddy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ini padi ok! bukan lalang. &lt;br /&gt;
ahahhaha... i pernah terkena with my hubby (my bf back then), he told me "ni lalang la".&lt;br /&gt;
pfffft!&lt;br /&gt;
fine.. orang yang jarang jumpa sawah bendang memang agak sakai.&lt;br /&gt;
the very&amp;nbsp;first time i really sat my foot on batas sawah is few month after i dated him. sape je nak layan i yang teringin nak pijak sawah padi ni kan? &lt;br /&gt;
and another point for him to laugh at my silliness is when i told him "look! ada lembu"&lt;br /&gt;
"huh? itu bukan lembu, itu kerbau la". &lt;br /&gt;
damn! i malu. rasa nak nyorok bawah meja. tapi unfortunately tengah sawah takde meja ok.&lt;br /&gt;
frankly, i tak dapat beza between kerbau and lembu. how la nak bezekan? size sama je. tak gitu? eh ke i yang sangat bongap?&lt;br /&gt;
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And for the third time, i went to sawah bendang is on yesterday (2nd time tu masa shoot our post-wed)&lt;br /&gt;
this round, being me as the kepochi fren harus tagged along for a fren of ours post-wed photoshoot.&lt;br /&gt;
yes, i'm still sakai. still excited to see all the padi menghijau. pastu tergedik2 jalan kat tepi2&amp;nbsp;je sebab takut kena perambat dengan tuan punya sawah kang kalau jalan kat atas batas tu.&lt;br /&gt;
cant wait to move back to north for good. 8months to go! omaiii...lamonye laie. bleh picnic tepi sawah nanti. ko adooo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5678415353168278007?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5678415353168278007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5678415353168278007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5678415353168278007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5678415353168278007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/07/tuai-padi-antara-masak-esok-jangan-layu.html' title='tuai padi antara masak esok jangan layu-layuan...'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-yviN59j00/TiQF0Av7f7I/AAAAAAAABxM/WE59RAIZzV4/s72-c/paddy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1986455553182668624</id><published>2011-07-13T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T14:08:08.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>ini sudah kronik.</title><content type='html'>Saya mengidap penyakit pelik. Sangat pelik sampai bingung nak mengubatinya.&lt;br /&gt;
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So sesapa yang tau apa ubatnya, tolong bgtau. Tp takat ceramah2 zuhud ni dah biasa sangat dengar. Dah jadi immune.&lt;br /&gt;
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Penyakit kronik ni adalah dimana ai akan end up membeli baju/tudung/shawl or pape je yang ai berkenan, with same design tapi kaler lain-lain. Omaiiii! Ape ko ingat laki ko datuk K ke nak buat penyakit jadah ni?&lt;br /&gt;
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Apeke dahsyat sangat pun tak taula. Contoh2 yg masih ingat :&lt;br /&gt;
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I bought this shawl before and suke giler and bought all the 6 designs with different kaler. Gigih tak? &lt;br /&gt;
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I bought this inner neck from AHC. Mmg best gilos ok. selese. I bought 5 helai tapi of course kaler lain2. And sure before ko beli ko akan kata, great! Boleh pakai time ko pakai baju sekian2 but brapa lame je before kejadah inner/tudung lain keluar? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*but i kembang idung time i gi jog aritu akak tu puji and tanya cane nak beli inner neck cenggitu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And I just bought 3pcs of tunic yg sama pesen tapi lain kaler. Yellow,orange and red. Fancy kan my wardrobe?&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh myyyyy.. bile nak insap?&lt;br /&gt;
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Baru je malam tadi membebel about the savings for coming raya. Errr… dah tu haruslah put aside nak bagi bebudak &amp;amp; orang2 tua duit raya kan. takkan la nak buat kering je. Gulp! And I was like what the h***. Byk giler nak pakai duit raya nanti. And was like ok, I insaf la cenggini. Tak mo belanja2 benda tak sepatutnya. Yeah rite! Mcm pg tadi bangun terus lupa cita2 itu. No wonder suami ai hanya gelak bila I cakap I insap lepas calculate bajet raya last night. Aiyooo..bile nak kaya?&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: just bought the paper bag version of the mini shopaholic. Dah ai ni cheapskate kan haruslah tunggu paper bag version. Serious, Minnie adalah comel! Ko reti nak pakai designer enbeg time ko umo 2 tahun? And Becky membuatkan ai kepingin anak fomfuan seramai mungkin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1986455553182668624?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1986455553182668624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1986455553182668624&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1986455553182668624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1986455553182668624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/07/ini-sudah-kronik.html' title='ini sudah kronik.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-906373593615526350</id><published>2011-07-05T16:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:22:49.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding preparation'/><title type='text'>Maria, i bizi ok.</title><content type='html'>Frens used to ask, "hows life after marriage?"&lt;br /&gt;
jawapan cepu emasnya adalah&amp;nbsp;: bliss!&lt;br /&gt;
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but even though being a wifey itu sangat menggembirakan hati, tapi i still missed all the wedding preparation chaos, all the hectic moments, sungguh tragis sampai tetibe give up nak tunda kawen, all the figures yang hari-hari ko nak kena kira sebab risau tak cukup duhet yang tak pernah lebih asyik kurang je. i miss those love-hate moment badly!&lt;br /&gt;
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and luckily my eldest bro will get married in very soooooon! at least i can experience almost&amp;nbsp;30% of the whole wedding experience rite?&lt;br /&gt;
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so, what i've been up to recently?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tadaaaa... and hundreds more to go! T____T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, i know, its like another half year to go till the wedding, but both Mama and i just being excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-906373593615526350?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/906373593615526350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=906373593615526350&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/906373593615526350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/906373593615526350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/07/frens-used-to-ask-hows-life-after.html' title='Maria, i bizi ok.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBhJdqx2ICs/ThLLKykG1WI/AAAAAAAABxE/A9eGPekzZwU/s72-c/photo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-6854977315031044625</id><published>2011-07-04T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:29:51.819+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Drama sebabak.</title><content type='html'>1. Baju&lt;br /&gt;
Situasi dalam bilik, atas katil sambil browse tenet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me: baju ni cantek kan syg? (while pointing bju kat laptop screen).&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby: hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;
Me: i rasa nak beli la. Ok tak?&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby: ok..&lt;br /&gt;
Me: i nak beli yg kaler mustard ni la.&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby: u nak beli yg ni? (pointing at the screen)&lt;br /&gt;
Me: haah.. Nape? (dlm hati dont start the free tazkirah)&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby : tak boleh.. Tak boleh...&lt;br /&gt;
Me : ????&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby: bahaya la. Kang kena tangkap ingat u sokong kempen bersih.&lt;br /&gt;
Me : $&amp;@@!!&lt;br /&gt;
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2. beauty consultant.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm looking for another tube of Bb cream since i almost run out of my bb cream. Dah tu, teringin la plak nak try bb cream cap lain dgn harapAn kulit kelihatan mulus mcm retis.&lt;br /&gt;
After dragging my hubby to almost all cosnetics shop kt gurney plaza, and tried on 4 diffrnt brnd Bb cream, keputusan masih menghampakan.&lt;br /&gt;
Me : susahnya nak dapat bb cream mcm i nak. putih sgt la, too shiny la. Bla..bla..&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby : memang la. Bb cream to design utk org korea, taiwan. Mana nak sama kulit org malaysia. Dah tau org malaysia tu pakai je la cap silkygirl ke, simplysiti ke baru la seswai.&lt;br /&gt;
Me : pffffttt!&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Before and after&lt;br /&gt;
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Before kawen.&lt;br /&gt;
Me : kalau u tak jumpa i, u nak kwen dengan sapa agak2?&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby : i tak kwen sampai tua kot. &lt;br /&gt;
Glerr sweet ok. Sampai nak luruh jantung i noks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Selepas kawen.&lt;br /&gt;
Me: kalau u tak kawen ngn i, u kwen ngn sapa agak2?&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby : kalau tak dengan lisa surihani, dengan mana2 awek yg sudi nak kawen dengan i la.&lt;br /&gt;
Me : sebelum kawen u kata lain (muka masam, muncung tarik panjang2)&lt;br /&gt;
Hubby : sebab sebelum kwen i tak tau bestnye kwen. Dah kwen bru tau kwen best. Rugi la kalau tak kwen kan? &lt;br /&gt;
Me : grrrrrrrr!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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P/s: done with his baju raya. One happy wifey =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-6854977315031044625?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/6854977315031044625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=6854977315031044625&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/6854977315031044625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/6854977315031044625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/07/drama-sebabak.html' title='Drama sebabak.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4864792301226418743</id><published>2011-06-27T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:01:22.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>super busy bee.</title><content type='html'>lame tak hapdet. biase la. been busy. dah tu nak bg alasan ape kan? takkan tengah dalam pantang kot tak leh hapdet belog. nampak sangat menipukan?&lt;br /&gt;
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so, june is one hell month yang packed giler. even hari bekerja pun agak hazab. summary ektibiti bulan june :&lt;br /&gt;
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1. just attended brainstorming for 2012 cost thrust. baru setengah tahun 2011, dan now dah kena pikir 2012. walaupun kedengaran agak gembira sebab disogokkan dengan makanan2 hotel yang menggemokkan, otak juga akan dikerah sehingga ke titisan terakhir. nama pun brainstorming. takde la kampeni anto ko gi hotel untuk duduk2 sembang2 kan? harus lah jiwa super tertekan. dah la buat ari senin. otak agak sedikit terkejut disitu. tapi tang makan tu kompom i la juara. makanan sedap pastu masuk balik session lepas lunch rase nak tido kekenyangan. figures pun bubuh entah papa. calculate sampai 7-8kali salah. kahkahkah..kompom next year kampeni suruh makan lunch lepas session habes yakni jam 6ptg. &lt;br /&gt;
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2. weddings..weddings and weddings. bersempena cuti sekolah dan tidak cuti sekolah bebaru ni, 3 of my closest fren mengakhiri zaman dara mereka. happy for them! welcome to the wifey club geng! pasni boleh la kita bersembang topik2 lucah bersama, bercerita mengenai perabut rumah ke. errr...bab anak-anak tu i tak leh join lagi la buat masa ni kan. sapa kata life as wifey membohsankan? ko bleh citer perihal lucah kalau ko tak kawen lagi? ahahhaha... tak bleh kan? sila jeles!&lt;br /&gt;
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3. travel and travel. dah tu memang la tiap minggu pun i oll and hubby travel untuk bertemu dan 'beramah-mesra'. tapi bersempenan dengan wedding my frens, kiteorang telah menghabiskan weekend 'bersama' at destination bukan kebiaasaan la. we were in ipoh for 2 days one night and also another 2days one night at perlis. well, since i ada penyakit suka tido hotel tak kira walaupun hotel tu depan rumah i sekalipun, i akan sangat2 teruja everytime tido hotel. i lovesss everything about hotel. the white linen bed, the toilet. feeling dia lain ok! so this month of june, i berjaya tido hotel twice! gembira ok! tak kisah la u oll nak kata sakai or what, tapi dah memang penyakit i yg suka tido hotel ini, rasa heaven gilo bila dapat tido kat hotel. tak perlu la hotel memahal 4-5 star ke kan, dah tu laki i ni datuk ke nak tido hotel ber'star'2 bagai. ko hanimun leh la nak demand2 hotel cenggitu. dah setahun jadi bini, ko tunggu je la kalau2 ada offer lagi datang menggolekkan, kalau ada tu alhamdulillah la laki ko sumpah romantik macam Seth (padahal i tak nengok pun Nora Elena).&lt;br /&gt;
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4. gigih mencari kasut raya. since last year i tidak berjaya membeli kasut raya sebab suami i yg begitu pemurah men'suggest'kan i untuk beraya dengan 3 pasang kasut yang dipakai on our wedding day (kasut nikah,kasut reception and kasut bertandang), so tahun ini the first year i akan beraya sebagai isteri dengan kasut baru. oooo yeaaahhhh! double the joy apabila suami telah meluluskan bajet. harus lah gigih mencari high and low. akan tersentap disini ketika semua kasut2 yang menambat hati mempunyai ketinggian 4inch and above. 4 inch ok! sungguh tak realistic. ape dieorang ingat fomfuan kat donia ni ketinggian dwarf ke nak pakai kasut2 4inch? and you know the pain kalau ko on 4inch for tooooo long? boleh gelap gulita dunia tatkala ko tersembam ditanah lepas tu ok. fine! i paham the concept beauty is pain. tapi perlu ke nak dera kaki sampai kejang2 pastu mintak laki urut sebab memakai heels lame sangat? errr...ok, maybe orang lain tidak kot. hanya species bluehyppo macam i je akan terasa sakit kot memakai heels begitu. and sebagai suami yang sungguh berpijak dibumi yang nyata, "u pakai je la selipa jepun pergi beraya. bukan org nampak pun". gulp! fine, tahun ni the first 3days akan beraya di utara. dan memakai kasut heels 4inch hanyalah menimbulkan onar apabila heels ko kompom terbenam kat sawah bendang tatkala ko nak gi beraya rumah orang. dan sumpah-seranah kompom keluar dr mulut i apabila kasut heels i diselaputi lumpur. haizzz... tapi selipa jepun agak too much ye. tapi agak logik gak disitu sebab lepas 2-3buah rumah kompom kasut heels tu dah dicampak tepi. tapi membeli kasut for the sake of raya sangat memuaskan nefsu buaya ini. *tutup mata, beli je. sebab bukan i yang bayar pun kan?*&lt;br /&gt;
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5. baju raya telah siap. err..ekceli dah siap bulan April lagi. pastu ada penambahan dan penambahan dan penambahan. dan ada 2 pasang lagi tak sempat anto. tailor dah tak mo terima. sampai ati. sob..sob..sob..&lt;br /&gt;
tapi thats the best thing buat baju raya awal2. disamping itu, ia juga terus boleh dipakai untuk menghadiri mejlis2 kawen yg berlangsung sebelum raya dan yakni baju raya tu terus tukar status ke baju pergi kenduri kawen. dan memandang jumlah baju berstatus raya semakin kurang disebabkan penukaran status tersebut, penambahan baju2 untuk raya akan sentiasa berlangsung. genius bukan?&lt;br /&gt;
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ok dah, nak pack barang. esok lepas kerja nak terus balik rumah mak i. hari rabu public holiday sempena maal hijrah. pestu khamis and jumaat plak training kat Eastin Hotel, PJ. omaiiii!! kompom makanan sedap. pls dont blame me for being fat. and friday after training terus drive back to North berjumpa suami. i dah kata dah i bizi. u oll tak caye lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4864792301226418743?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4864792301226418743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4864792301226418743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4864792301226418743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4864792301226418743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/06/super-busy-bee.html' title='super busy bee.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3225914560610359147</id><published>2011-06-10T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T17:06:45.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>cap duit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Bulan ni je, dah dekat 5 kali dah orang kampeni insurans call. Bukan kampeni insurans yang sama plak tu, lain-lain sampai i dah lost track dah insurans cap ape yang call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I tak kisah dieorg nak call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I pahan konsep semua orang nak cari rezeki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I pun susah payah bangun pepagi, balik umah memalam, jauh dari suami semata-mata nak cari rezeki yang halal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapi yang tak bestnye, sometime phone call dari dieorang ni boleh buat level kesabaran I sipi-sipi or hilang terus di bawa angin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Kalau terima panggilan dari dieorang salunya no tepon tu di privatekan. Motip? I pun tak paham. Kadang-kadang ada gak pakai enpon masing-masing. Ini i kira level yang mantopp sket kot duit dia maka boleh call kastemer dari enpong sendiri gitu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pastu ayat wajib adalah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"cik ada masa 5 minit?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"akak free tak dalam 5 minit je?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Je? Je ko kata? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yelah..i ni kan bermurah hati. Ape la sangat ko amik 5 minit dari masa break i kan. Tapi kalau in total ko akan membebel selama 30minit cube persuade i, next time sile cakap, kalau akak setuju 5minit je saya perlu cakap, kalau tak setuju saya perlu cakap dengan akak sejam. Senangggg! At least i pun tak rasa tertipu kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pastu, dengan satu nafas dieorang leh sebut segala benefit insurans dieorang pung pang pung pang... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yang pasti, insurans dieorang la yang paling nge’top‘.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sampai ko nak tarik nafas in between ayat dia pun ko cuak. Takut. Takut mengganggu ayat-ayat dieorang yang tersusun rapi. Ko ingat senang dieorang nak baca skrip yang dah hafal panjang berjela tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mau makan berbulan nak hafal tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapi i ni jenis bertimbang rasa. I dengar. I amati. Dalam otak I cuba comparekan dengan polisi insurans yang I ada. I admit, maybe insurans dieorang coverage lagi hebat. Lagi mantoppp. Sampai ko nak berak, tahi tak boleh keluar pun boleh claim. Siap I baru tambah knowledge baru which is apa itu Carcinoma in situ. Ko ada??? Dia kata, ni dia kata eh, I tak kata, insurans dia maha hebat sampai ko baru level Carcinoma in situ yakni macam ko baru level suspect or yakin benda tu boleh menyebabkan kanser pun ko dah bleh dapat compensation rm300k. hebat tak hebat? I ingatkan sekali lagi. Ni dia kata. I tak kata. Sebab I bukan doctor kan. jadi harus ia kan saja ayat dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I paham zaman sekarang ko kena ada insurans. I tahu dengan konsep betapa wajib nya ko beli insurans walaupun sembahyang wajib 5 kali sehari pun ko ada ter’miss’ or sengaja ‘miss’ kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tak, i tak marah. Seperti yang i cakap tadi, i tak kisah. Sebab.. i paham dieorang pun nak cari duit. Try to make a living here. Cuba mencari sesuap nasik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cuma yang I tak boleh paham, apesal la bila dah part dia habis je baca skrip pastu cakap “akak, hari ini saya akan bantu akak isi form untuk insurans ini”. Bantu terus ko nyah! Dasaaatt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : sorry la dik. Akak ni bukan apa. Akak dah banyak insurans. Dah siap ada 3 insurans. Akak tak rasa aka berminat nak tambah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A : ooo..boleh saya tau akak ada insurans apa? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : akak ada 2 life insurans, satu medical insurans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A : tapi kak, insurans akak tu ada cover tak …bla..bla..bla..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : takpe la dik. Akak rasa dah cukup la insurans akak ni.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A : tapi kak, duit bayar insurans bulan2 sikit je compare dengan time akak kena nanti. Lagi banyak nak pakai duit…bla..bla…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Then sampai ke part caller dari insurans tu tak leh terime. Takleh terime yang I tak nak beli insurans dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“kak, akak baru ada 3. Kalau bangsa c*n* tu siap ada lebih dari 10 kak. Akak kena tahu kepentingan insurans ni…bla..bla..bla..”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapi ye la, paham2 la penolakan I secara lembut tu kan. I dah cakap baik2 dah. Dah la I time tu dah lambat nak gi meeting. Tak abes2 lagi insist nak I amik insurans dia. Kalau ikut hati yang amarah, nak je letak tepon terus. Tapi yela kan, kena gak respek perasaan meknusia lain. Kalau I pun tak suka orang rude dengan kita kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : camni la dik, akak bukan apa. Akak memang tak minat nak beli insurans banyak-banyak. Akak tak mampu kang nak bayar bulan-bulan. Lagipun akak tak nak nanti laki akak hari2 doakan akak mati cepat. Biar dia jadi duda kaya. Leh kawen lain pulak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esok lusa di hari kejadian. Time bende2 tu berlaku ko ingat senang2 nak dapat duhet tu? nan hadooo.. kalau dapat pun susah gila macam ko pulak yang kena jadi ah-long kutip hutang agaknya baru dia nak bagi. Itupun kalau dia nak bagi la kan. dia akan find a way or way(s) to avoid bayar kat ko. Diaorang pun bijak ok. its happen all the time. Dah banyak kisah yang I dengar dah untuk jadi pengajaran. Kalau diaorang tulus mulus ikhlas nak bagi ko coverage segala2 nya takkan dia nak tulis polisi insurans ke syarat terma ke ape bende je la ko nak panggil tu sehalus mulus size semut font dia kan. silap2 lagi kecik dari semut pun ada. Sebab dieorang bijak tak nak bagi baca la dia buat font size tu. paham tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dah..tolong jangan calling-calling I lagi nak jual insurans. Atau nak call, kalau I dah kata I tak berminat tu pepaham le letak sendiri tepon tu dengan berhemah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;p/s : sebab I tak beli insurans ko la dik akak mampu sambar henbeg kedua dalam bulan ni. Ish, dua-dua henbeg on the way. Pakcik posmen, sila handle with care ye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3225914560610359147?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3225914560610359147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3225914560610359147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3225914560610359147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3225914560610359147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/06/cap-duit.html' title='cap duit.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-2185852654043259179</id><published>2011-06-01T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T16:09:13.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenduri-kendara'/><title type='text'>perlantikkan diri sendiri.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sejak dua menjak ni. Internet kat opis agak macam haremmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nak menjalankan kegiatan haram seperti browse2 tenet pun agak terbantut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapi tak menghalang aktiviti membeli henbeg baru. Errk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ala..beli satu je pun untuk pergi keje. Tapi ada satu lagi henbeg idaman kalbu belum tercapai hajat. Eh bukan satu, tapi dua. Tapi kena pilih salah satu. Sebab laki I bukan tokey minyak petrol. Tak pasal2 nanti dia boleh bertukar menjadi tokey minyak gak., Tapi minyak HANGIN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Proposal meminta belah ihsan suami untuk coach or&amp;nbsp;marc jacob&amp;nbsp;ni masih dalam proses. Sebab suami dalam usaha mendapatkan lens baru dan flash. Ni yang tetibe rase nak hempas camera dia tu. bila dengan camera, permintaan bini kompom jadi no.2. I tak rela dimadukan dengan kamera u!!! agak-agak kalau I put on my La Senza weekend ni, perform gempak sket, dapat tak approval? *bawah umur,sila jangan baca, kalau dah terbaca, sile jangan imagine lelebih*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I’m on wedding preparation mood. Huish..bukan I yang nak kawen. Angah I la. Tapi memandangkan Angah I ni jenis yang, u oll buat la apa u oll suka, I bg je ongkosnye, so omak dan I telah melantik diri sendiri jadi wedding planner. Dah tu? ko nak lantik nas the great ke? Ingat Angah den tu duit berkepuk2? Giler excited nak mem’plan’. Teringat zaman2 preparation kawen I dlu. OMG! Excited nak mampus. This round we plan to do something different. Walaupun the wedding lagi 8months to go, our milestone progress agak memberansangkan. Both mama and I dah decide on the wedding favor, wedding deco here and there, deco hall, and do some survey kat sana-sini. The best part is? Ni wedding orang, jadi duit bukan from my pocket. Jadi lebih bahagia nak prepare. Dulu time wedding sendiri sket2 kena pegang calculator. Sampai leh tertido pegang calculator. Punya la takut terover budget nantikan. Excel sheet yang siap ada budget2 tu ntah berapa juta kali amend. Nampak sangat sengkek tapi bercita-cita besar. Ko ingat senang nak kumpul duit kawen? Unless mak ayah korang tu memang ade kilang duit, ko sebut je kompom dapat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are some shots on my Angah’s engagement. Tapi ni bukan dari lensa insane yang bernama suami Aimi. Gambar ni adalah gambar hasil curian di pesbuk bakal my sis in law. So, to the owner or tuan punya camera, ‘camera lu canggih, lu pun terer, gambo pun cantek. So nak tepek kat belog boleh?’ –kire mintak izin la tu kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Den busy gila lately. My colleague on leave for almost 3 weeks. Dah tu sape je la harapan bangsa dan Negara selain den? Den la terkangkang-kangkang buek semua. Eh, tak..ayat je metafora. Den still maintain sopan duduk atas kerusi buat keje sampai kerut-kerut dahi pastu muke start tukar mcm singa kelaparan bile stress. &lt;br /&gt;
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Besday yang lalu adalah awesome. Nanti kalau ada kudrat dan kesempatan den update. Sebab sekarang level kemalasan adalah dibawah paras sejuk beku. &lt;br /&gt;
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So,as korang semua sedia maklum, abg den dah Berjaya ditunangkan last Sunday. The ceremony adalah super nice. Tetibe I feeling nak tunang sekali lagi. Ceittt… ni je some pic hantaran from my side untuk cik nadiea. Nanti full pic of mejlis lepas suami I convert gmbo tu. idok le den reti ape kaedah ntah camera zaman skarang yang format tu ntah ape2 pastu jadi keje nak kene convert jpeg bagai. Eh nyusahkan aje la. Bek pakai camera biasa je cenggitu kan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Hantaran of course the because dari hasil tangan dan titik peluh ketiak cik bee aka omak den. Save sket duit la kan omak buat sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;
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Tadi time lunch kenkonon I pergi la survey kedai tayar. Niat di hati nak tukar tayar kete. Since last weekend jadual sungguh la bizi the very macam menteri, so tak sempat la menyusahkan suami pergi tukarkan tayar kat kedai. Since recent tayar depan yang tukar aritu pun suami yang buatkan, jadi adalah zero dengan pengetahuan alam tayar. Tetapi..brand tayar idaman sudah terpahat di hati. Dari awal lagi memang nak pakai cap ni. Aritu tukar 2 tayar tu pun dah request kat suami nak cap idaman ni. &lt;br /&gt;
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Me : apek, I nak tukar tayar kereta la.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : lu apa brand mau?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : I mau Michelin&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : hah? Michelin? U pakai apa kereta?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : myvi&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : hah? Myvi pun mau pakai Michelin meh? *sambil gelak giler*&lt;br /&gt;
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Siot je..dalam hati aku dah sumpah seranah dah apek ni. Baik punya ko gelak berdekah-dekah depan haku? Memang nak makan tapak tangan dah apek ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : lu apa bikin dengan kereta? Itu race ka? Drift ka?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : drive je la.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : itu macam pakai brand biasa2 pun ok ma. Itu michelin high end punya. Lagi mahal tau.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ko tak rasa nak pelempang kat apek tu ke? Sebab aku pakai kete cap mesia pastu kete aku cenonet besar tapak tangan ko nak gelak2 baik punya. Waaaa....salah ke i teringin nak pakai cap Michelin?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : i selalu travel ma. I nak good quality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : lu kompom ar mau ini Michelin? Banyak mahal ooo... dua tayar sudah boleh jimat rm80 kalau lu amik yg biasa2. Boleh pergi KFC kasi makan satu femili.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ni yang aku hangin. Mau berderai gigi apek ni yang jarang2 ni. Tapi i anggap je la apek ni melawak je kan. Ish, hidup kena positip. Positip! Positip!&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : I ada duit nak bayar la apek.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apek : lu tayar mahal-mahal kasi tukar sekali la rim. Baru ngam la sport rim dengan tayar. Ni pakai tayar mahal, rim biasa-biasa tak ngam punya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shadaaaapppppppppppppp lu apek. Tak..dalam hati je. i kan gadis sopan dan pemalu. Siot tul la apek tu. Really judge a book by its cover. Ape kete myvi tak layak pakai tire Michelin ke? &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: PMingLiU; mso-fareast-language: ZH-TW; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Ini baru nak pakaikan tayar Michelin kat kete myvi,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;belum lagi bawak henbeg Birkins tapi bawak myvi. Kompom meknusia-meknusia lain ber’sok-sek’ kat belakang kate I bawak Birkins imitate AAAA punye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1440173044708176857?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1440173044708176857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1440173044708176857&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1440173044708176857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1440173044708176857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/sorie-la.html' title=''/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pfx0pHWGlc8/TdojE3KSFvI/AAAAAAAABvo/O6ljFWyIrxY/s72-c/IMG_2833.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1845160065367706045</id><published>2011-05-18T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T16:00:39.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Papeet and Zoo.</title><content type='html'>Back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suami dah pulang yesterday. So macam biasa la, jiwa tengah rapuh. Bilakah bleh jadi fulltime wife ni?&lt;br /&gt;
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And the recent long weekend adalah super awesome. Sebab for the first time after 15years, we went to Zoo Negara. Ahahahha..seriously, last I pergi time 10years old kot. Hubby and I pergi pun bukan sebab I ngidam nak tengok minatang ke ape. tapi sebab I’ve promised to Papeet to bring him to Zoo when he recovered. He was hospitalized last month anyway. See! I’m a good aunty. Rela menghabiskan masa 4jam kat zoo walaupun kalau ko gi soping leh dua trolley dah dapat barang dalam masa 4jam tu.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the zoo trip adalah&amp;nbsp;sungguh seronok ok. little that I knew zoo Negara adalah sangat besar. Besar yang sangat2 besar sampai kaki lenguh. pastu nak naik shuttle train tu malas sebab nak kena angkut stroller papeet segala. eee.tak kose betul. so at the end, we all walk and walk and walk and walk..&lt;br /&gt;
Gambo later-later la I post. Sebab suami tak sempat transfer lagi gambo. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;FAQ from a 3 years old boy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elephant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : ashu, kape..kape…kape ekor elipen tu kat hidung? *kape as refer to kenape*.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : sebab..sebab… *seriously, I’m lost with word. Giler ko, cmne nak jawab?*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tiger .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : eeee...somelnye tiger tu. *somel = comel*&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : *dalam hati, wait till the tiger ngapp u!*&lt;br /&gt;
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The camel dengan bangganya poo in front of us time we visit their territory.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : kape..kape..kape kemel tu beyak? Eee..tak malu. Kape ye tak pakai pampers cam papeet?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : Sebab mummy dia tak keje pastu takde duit nak beli pampers. *agak-agak logic tak jawapan nih?*&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : papeet, ambik la gamba dengan kambing ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : tak nak, nanti ‘kabing’ makan badan papeet.&lt;br /&gt;
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*padahal kambing tu dalam kandang ok*&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : papeet, amik la gamba dengan giraffe ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : tak nak..nanti ye makan ‘tinge’ papeet. *tinge = telinga*&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : papeet amik la gamba dengan bird ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : tak nak, nanti ye pijak papeet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bird pijak ko ada efek ke pun?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Changing Diapers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ashu: papeet, kenapa papeet ni pakai pampers lagi? Kan dah besar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : sebab..sebab...Damya pun pakai pampers lagi. Damya lagi besar. &lt;br /&gt;
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T____T ceit... kalau kawan tu pakai pampers ko pun kena pakai pampers lagi ke? &lt;br /&gt;
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Ashu : dah la..ashu tak nak pakaikan pampers. Nak kencing nanti cakap.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : kalau papeet kencing sini, sini, sini nanti sape nak lap? *sini,sini,sini refer tu sana sini la*&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok fine! Den malas nak lap segala. Meh le kite pakai pampers. Plus, bukan duit den yang kono beli pampers papeet pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: by the way, besok birthday den. korang dah siap belikan hadiah? nanti den sms kan addressnye... sian den. dah la laki jauh. nak tiup lilin bday sorang2. kesian tak? kesian tak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1845160065367706045?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1845160065367706045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1845160065367706045&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1845160065367706045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1845160065367706045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/papeet-and-zoo.html' title='Papeet and Zoo.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5551717585172892911</id><published>2011-05-10T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T12:37:16.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>menghitung hari..</title><content type='html'>Life adalah di perkadaran normal. Walaupun kadangkala hari bekerja lebih kepada hari-pain-in-the-ass, tetapi bekerja harus ikhlas. Kalau tak, hidup tak barakah. Ecewah! Sebab hidup nak barakah and kerja haruslah tiptop seperti piawaian yang diletakkan oleh management, maka ko haruslah mengorbankan masa petang ko dan hanya pulang seusai maghrib ye. Apesal dulu lecturer kat uni tak bagitau kalau keje manufacturing jadi macam ni? Kalau tak awal-awal lagi I dah amik keputusan untuk menjadi suri rumahtangga yang menyurikan hari-hari indah suami T________T. takde la jadi kuli batak keje round the clock pastu I men’spoil’kan ari jemaat dengan issue-issue seperti machine down. Ko ingat I ni sailormoon dan ada kuasa bulannnn?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sibuk menghitung hari nak birthday ke 25 tahun. Ye la, takkan nak menghitung hari nak kawen plak. Nak dapat tapak tangan suami tercinta melekap kat pipi sila la buat kan. I dah lepas fasa-fasa menghitung hari nak kawen ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Walaupun akan menghampiri umur 25 tahun, still, age is just a number. Celebrate birthday ke 60 tahun pun diharap saya masih teruja. Siap buat birthday party yang havoc-havoc dan pakai tutu skirt *ni baru namenye orang tua tak sedar diri* lagi walaupun dah 60 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nope, I bukan teruja dengan what will I get from hubby as my bday gift *denial*. But more like meng’appreciate’ 25 tahun hidup kat muke bumi ni. Ko jangan la tanya berapa banyak amal jariah ke,pahala ke dah buat selama 25 tahun ni. Kompom tang tu ketaq lutut nak jawab. Tapi more kepada duniawi la kan. cet…sungguh derhaka hamba allah yang sorang ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being 25 adalah once in a lifetime. Ade ke orang umur dia 25 tahun 88kali? &lt;br /&gt;
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I still can remember clearly 9 years ago, on my 16 years old birthday night, I wonder how my life would be when I turn 25. Of course le jauh dari imaginasi kan. sebab dalam imaginasi tu I kawen dengan filthy-rich husband pastu I boleh bawak kete Ferrari. Ko ada berangan level va va vaaaas cenggitu? Pestu I berangan I akan memakai baju yang sungguh vogue the vaaaas and mempunyai a pair of twin baby. Twin baby? Ape motip dapat anak twin pun tak tau. Sebab twin adalah sangat mencomelkan kot. Pestu ko macam sekali je branak terus dapat dua. Hey…don’t blame me. I’m just 16yrs old ok. Haruslah berangan level langit ke tujuh dan naïve kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And 9 years later : yes I’m married. To the filthy rich husband yang kaya dengan kasih sayang and level patient beliau adalah beyond any guy I knew or i’ve dated before *oooopppsss…*. Ko boleh buat statement berani mati cenggini?. Beside my parents, he is the only person on earth who could love me unconditionally, be with me through thick and thin, and never expect anything in return. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah, the twin baby part pun tiada dalam realiti lagi (yet!). anak satu pun takde lagi ni ko expect dapat twin? Kerepek tul. Tapi mana la tau kan rezeki. Pestu terus dapat twin. Aminnnn! &lt;br /&gt;
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Hubby still can’t figure out what to give for my birthday. Ini tak lawak ok! sebab on his birthday I bought that PS3 Grand Turismo even 1.5months earlier ok. but I cant blame him on this. My wish list adalah berubah mengikut mood. Macam harini nak henbeg, esok nak ipad2, lusa nak kete jaguar. Pestu dia confuse sebenarnya ape I nak.&lt;br /&gt;
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However this year, I beg to differ. the only birthday gift I wish I could have for my 25th birthday is to be with hubby everyday at least for a week. *at least seminggu je, bukan sebulan ke setahun ke*. Suami, toksah nak sibuk2 carik my birthday gift. You amik je cuti seminggu straight balik Seremban. Jadi house husband seminggu. Tu je! *pastu kompom suami cakap, ye ke ni je u nak, kang I dah amik cuti pastu u plak tetibe cakap teringin nak beli xxxx plak*. T____T But seriously, sape tak nak jumpa laki ari-ari kan?tapi kalau u still insist *ecewah* nak belikan I sebarang dua ipad2 ke, iphone4 ke, I terime dengan limpahan kegembiraan.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: jangan lupa kek bday I taun ni nak baskin robin cake ye laling. Pestu munge jangan lupe plak hantar ye ling. Dah 3 tahun berturut-turut bday I dapat munge. Jangan plak taun ni u buat-buat lupa. Kang I bersyak wasangka u ada gepren lain plak lagi payah. Pestu romantic dinner taun ni kat mana? Eh,ini mcm tak tally dengan permintaan suci tadi yang JUST NAK suami cuti seminggu dan tak payah beli pape plak kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5551717585172892911?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5551717585172892911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5551717585172892911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5551717585172892911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5551717585172892911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/menghitung-hari.html' title='menghitung hari..'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1907183182318527027</id><published>2011-05-05T18:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:31:41.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>tipah tertipu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Di hari Ahad, right after&amp;nbsp;sampai from Kota Bharu at my parent's house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : nak..nak..papeet nak ikut&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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*pelik, why suddenly this boy nak ikut? Except his mom or his dad or his atok or his nenek, he hardly ikut other people*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : kat kedai minyak tu kan ashu ada jual air tau.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : mana ada, kedai minyak jual minyak la.mana ada air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : ada la. Kat dalam tu ada kedai. Daddy beli air kat situ. Papeet ni haus. Papeet nak Laibina *Ribena*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : mana ada jual air budak-budak. Air orang besar je ada jual *ehem..air orang besar tu air apa? I just tried so hard to find excuse so that this 3 yrs old dude won’t pau me*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : eh, kedai ye tu ade jual Laibina la. Nanti papeet tunjuk. *excuse him. He loves to use word ‘ye’ referring as ia*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : tu kedai tu la papeet cakap. Ye ade jual air. Nampak tak kat situ? *while pointing directly to the peti sejuk yang menempatkan beribu-ribu air*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me: oh kat situ. *pretend tak nak amik tahu*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : ashu belikan la. Kesian papeet haus. *padahal baru je minum susu before I bawak dia ok!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : papeet nak air laibina ni kan? *pointing at the ribena through the glass fridge*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : eee..ada witayen la. *referring to vitagen next to Ribena*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ni yang tetibe rase nak bako je kedai minyak ni. Ape kekdah ntah letak macam2 air. Pastu budak umo 3 tahun pun rambang mata. Patut la suami I kalau suruh beli air, macam bercinta dengan peti sejuk tu terus. Lame giler ok mengadap peti sejuk tu. tapi possible gak la dia tengah usha awek kat cashier tapi buat gaya tak tau nak pilih air mana satu kan. &lt;br /&gt;
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After almost 5 minutes tried so hard to convince him bahawa Laibina lagi Sedap dari Witayen, then only he agreed nak beli Laibina. Umang aiyh..kecik-kecik ko dah diva ye budak. Nasib tak mintak dua-dua. Kalau mintak dua-dua kompom makcik ko ni dah tinggalkan kat petrol pump tu terus. Ko tolong la abang-abang bangle tu isi minyak kat situ ye.&lt;br /&gt;
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After masuk balik kete, walaupun muke ko dah senyum sampai telinge, haruslah sebagai makcik yang berhemah nak bagi nasihat sepatah dua kata walaupun ko baru 3 tahun ye.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : tak elok tau mintak-mintak orang belikan air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : oooo..lepas ni papeet mintak belikan aiskrim je la eh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Me : bukan, tak baik mintak orang belikan macam ni.tak sopan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Papeet : yelah..yelah..papeet mintak atok je la belikan.atok bukan orang. ye atok papeet je.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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T______T ni mesti dalam hati budak ni kate, kedukut punye makcik. Baru minta laibina satu dah ngungkit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aaa gasaklah..asalkan bukan ashu yang ko mintak pasni. Yang penting mesej kesampaian. Kalau nak mintak, sila mintak atok ye.&lt;br /&gt;
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Budak 3 tahun sekarang pun dah diva ye, nak air laibina bagai. I dedulu, paling hebat pun tau air sirap je ye. Itupun dah cukup masyuk dah tu. siap boleh nangis golek-golek kat lantai kalau mama tak nak buatkan. kalau dapat air sirap limau lagi kembang idup gembira ok. Tak tau pun kewujudan air yang best kat kedai apetah lagi kedai minyak ok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1907183182318527027?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1907183182318527027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1907183182318527027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1907183182318527027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1907183182318527027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/tipah-tertipu.html' title='tipah tertipu.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ40RvcBB30/TcJ8eUwthGI/AAAAAAAABvk/GcTkkUbLWIU/s72-c/1297265439478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-6142185495769660098</id><published>2011-05-04T10:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T10:02:34.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May is HeRe!!</title><content type='html'>May is here!&lt;br /&gt;
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May is the best of month dalam setahun ye. Macam kalau boleh the whole May suppose to be public holiday (wait till I become the PM, ill declare may is the month of cuti).&lt;br /&gt;
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May is my birthday month!&lt;br /&gt;
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May is the month which hubby and I were officially engaged *the best birthday gift ever*.&lt;br /&gt;
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May adalah hari ibu! *aiyak..i haven’t buy any gift for my mom*&lt;br /&gt;
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May adalah Hari Guru. *ok, kalau ko cikgu baru ko boleh rasa fames sebab dapat banyak present dari student time-time ni*.&lt;br /&gt;
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May gak ada Hari Gawai. *tak, saya tak sambut tapi best gak kalau nak join kan?*&lt;br /&gt;
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May adalah official release untuk nur kasih the movie. To be exact, the official launch is on my birthday date! Ko ada????&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan Yang penting sekali sebenarnya, May adalah bulan kelahiran untuk orang-orang yang special macam saya (double bluweeek!)&lt;br /&gt;
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So, pls mark your calendar, start hunting birthday gift untuk saya (yep, you heard me right? Sile cari since you have few more days to go!)&lt;br /&gt;
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On the recent long weekend, my parent, hubby and I were in Kota Bharu Land! And there you go, another episode of hubby and I are going broke. Apesal baju batik kat sana cecantek sangat? And since we are the food junkie, we can’t resist even to eat nasik as breakfast. Pagi petang siang malam pulun nasik kerabu la, nasi putih la. Nasik..nasik..nasik.. and my body turn out like watermelon now T__T . The hotel is nice and cheapo which I keep on tell my mama, we have to stay at budget yet decent hotel so that the extra money for the hotel allocation can be used for another piece of baju batik. Which is trueeee! Hotel adalah awesome, sangat baru dan bersih serta yang penting menepati piawaian cik bibah (my mom is one fussy lady bab kebersihan ni) except the hotel room size which is literally small tapi just nice for us. For record, this trip is the most awesome trip ever even I went to Kota Bharu like hundreds of time before. Might due to the shopping activities day to night to day and to night again yang non-stop membuatkan my adrenaline rushing high pastu kaki sakit pun tak rasa. &lt;br /&gt;
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Cakap banyak pun tak guna, nanti I haplod gambar yang bpe keping sangat tu sebab laki I lupa nak amik gak at most of the place we went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-6142185495769660098?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/6142185495769660098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=6142185495769660098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/6142185495769660098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/6142185495769660098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-is-here.html' title='May is HeRe!!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-2175062084471594591</id><published>2011-04-29T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T13:51:58.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>malu-malu konon.</title><content type='html'>Melayu memang pemalu. Serious weh. Pemalu giler.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sebab melayu ni pemalu, bulan puasa, kalau nak beli makanan pukul 1pm kat kedai mamak yang sentiasa offer makanan pada mereka yang tak berpuasa ko kena pakai helmet. Kengkonon orang tak Nampak ko la kalau ko pakai helmet tu. Takpe, muke cover abes pun takpe. Sebab dari warna kulit ko yang sawo matang tu, orang takkan tau ko melayu. Barangkali orang ingat ko orang dari amerika ke kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sebab melayu pemalu la, kalau nak beli minuman keras hatta kat 7eleven sekalipun ko kena masuk kedai dengan helmet2 sekali. Kalau boleh visor helmet tu pun jangan bukak pastu siap tinted gelap2 visor tu. Yelah..yelah..orang lain semua tak tau ko melayu sebab ko pakai helmet. Barangkali ko rasa ko invisible terus bile ko pakai helmet masuk kedai kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ko malu kat orang kalau orang tau ko tak puasa, minum arak. Abes ko tak malu kat tuhan ke? &lt;br /&gt;
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Serius fed up tengok orang cenggini. Lelaki lain sibuk pergi semayang jemaat, ko pun sibuk nak beli air kencing setan tu. ish! Menyepoilkan jemaat I yg indah ni je.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: esok pepagi nak gi Kota Bharu. Oooo yeahhh! Attend wedding&amp;nbsp;sekali harung dengan&amp;nbsp;bercuti bersama menghabiskan duit gaji bersama keluarga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-2175062084471594591?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/2175062084471594591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=2175062084471594591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2175062084471594591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2175062084471594591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/04/malu-malu-konon.html' title='malu-malu konon.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-6557650946012329354</id><published>2011-04-27T10:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:27:19.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Will you marry me?</title><content type='html'>I used to have huge crushed on price William. Serious weh, time tu baru akil baligh. Umur pun baru cecah 12 tahun. Selain Nick Carter BackStreetBoys (korang jgn nak deny, padahal korang dulu-dulu pun sama2 suka ngan backstreetboys ni), sape je la lagi blonde and rich kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Wah gitu…baru umoq 12 tahun dah ada hati nak kawen dengan orang kaya. Bukan je kaya, malah royal blood gitu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Prince-prince kat mesia ni tak masuk dalam kamus hidup ok. sebab dieorang royal blood tapi tak f*cking rich pun macam prince William ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sesi pengenalan dengan Prince William ini adalah ketika mak dia mati. Pengenalan tu. ko ada?&lt;br /&gt;
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My mom bought a magazine tribute to the lost of Lady Diana ni, pestu I baru lah men’discover’ tentang kewujudan prince yang ensem (time tu la, dah pun baru capai akil baligh,ensem adalah asalkan ko berambut blonde dan putih melepak, maka lelaki kat mesia semua tidak termasuk dalam list ensem I).&lt;br /&gt;
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Hamik ko, dari muke surat pertama sampai terakhir asyik telek gambar Prince William. Kalau dalam gambar tu Prince William tumbuh jerawat bape bijik pun boleh hafal ok. giler obsess ni. Takde lelaki lain dalam donia sehensem prince William tu. tapi takde la sampai level nak tempek gambo prince William kat wall bilik tidoq. Mau kena bambu dengan puan bibah dan incik saijan kalau buat. Hamboih..ayat quran takde pun ko nak bersungguh-sungguh tampal kat dinding bilik, tapi gambo kapir tu jugak kot tampal *tak, ni mak tak cakap, tapi yakin mak akan cakap dialog cenggini kalau I buat*.&lt;br /&gt;
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So bile Astro start tayang royal week, (*wawa, sile pasang astro kat asrama ko*) recently, terus la I feeling umoq 12 tahun balik. Time gigih nak kawen ngan prince William. Pakai gown panjang berjela-jela. Kalau train kat wedding gown lady diana tu sepanjang church tempat dia kawen dulu, I verangan train wedding gown I dari Buckhingham Palace sampai ke main road depan tu gitu. Ko ada? Kat wedding gown tu wajib ada butterfly bagai. Motipppp? Pestu nak nek kereta kuda cam lady diana tu. cer jadi kenyataan, tak ke lebih sedozen kuda perlu digunakan kalau nak angkut anak gajah cam I ni?&lt;br /&gt;
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Harus feeling-feeling tinggal kat buckhingham palace. Lebih 700 bilik noks. Cer bayangkan? Kalau umah I yang 4 bilik tu pun jenuh mak nak kejut subuh, cer bayangkan 700 bilik? Kalau mati dalam any of the room pun orang tak tau ko. Gerun plak!&lt;br /&gt;
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I watched Biography pasal minah Kate yang merampas position I sebagai imaginary gepren kepada prince William ni. Eh tak, I yang bagi dia laluan sebab I choose Mohd Hafiz over Prince William. For me, dia memang dah tau dari beginning lagi dia nak Prince William. And once dia dapat, dia tak kisah la tabloids nak kutuk dia “watiy Katie” since dia bertahun-tahun noks on and off bercintun ngan mamat ni, asalkan dia dapat ok. and syabas! She did a great job. 9 tahun menunggu kot mamat sorang ni nak matang-matang. Macam tunggu buah mangga nak masak. Baru la mamat ni ngambik keputusan nak kwen dengan dia. Ko bayangkan kalau mamat ni kwen dengan i? tak ke terjun London bridge minah Katie ni? &lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, I tak kisah sangat pun Kate dapat William tu *denial situation*, I pun dah dapat my very own prince charming. Walaupun rambut tak blonde malahan hitam pekat dan likat, tapi rambut my very own prince charming sangat lebatttt ok, kutu pun bleh pengsan sebab sesat kat dalam rambut dia *sambil me’refer’ kepada masalah kekurangan rambut/baldness yang melanda William*, tapi I rasa kalau I tak kwen lagi, kompom William masih nunggu I kan? *denial lagi*.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, I giler mahu nak nengok dieorang ni kawen. Tapi ape la yang cerdik sangat kawen ari jemaat? Macam orang melayu je nak nikah ari jemaat la dieorang ni. Kan I dah tak leh tengok secara live.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: agak-agak, kalau jadi bini king of England ni, dia pakai bra and panties cap apa? Takkan Victoria secret kot, apetah lagi xixili or la senza kan? mesti la yang mahal2 lagi ke kan? ke custom made aaa? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-6557650946012329354?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/6557650946012329354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=6557650946012329354&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/6557650946012329354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/6557650946012329354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/04/will-you-marry-me.html' title='Will you marry me?'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxjEmL3MHLU/Tbd5K7ZHERI/AAAAAAAABvg/iUFXr5S6gKU/s72-c/2011-04-27_100059.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-9034917682223126395</id><published>2011-04-25T13:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:42:57.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>bad habit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have serious issue with impulse purchase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On&amp;nbsp;recent weekend visit to Watson cost me ~ RM300. Hell? Watson je kot.ape je la yg ada kat Watson tu kan? Ok, minus the supplement yang why-i-need-it-anyway-but-I-still-insist-to-buy sebab orang kata ia bagus ~pfft!, A tube of sun block since the smell is sooo nice compare to my previous two sun blocks (my previous two sun block masih didalam keadaan sihat sejahtera lagi sebenarnya), a set of 3 bottles contact lens solution padahal satu botol tu pun dekat 2 bulan lebih nak abes but still gigih kekonon nak jimat sehinggit dua pastu terus beli 3 botol, additional supplement padahal supplement kat umah ada lagi but since dia ada diskaun 10% maka harus beli konon-konon dapat jimat, dan additional facial wash sebab risau kat rumah punya dah nak abes kot but at the end kat rumah tu baru separuh je pakai. And yes, sangat mengarut! Ok, blame the membership card as well sebab konon-konon leh collect point dengan lebih banyak. Motip??? Padahal sehinggit baru dapat satu point pastu macam ko nak redeem pun ko kena ada beribu-ribu point baru dapat satu barang. Tapi ape kekdah nye ntah, setiap kali jalan mesti nak masuk Watson, walaupun takat beli air mineral. T____T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dan being a super supportive husband and knowing my uncured decease, he will agree to say cantik if only the item I purchased is cheap or discounted item and according to hubby “cheap thing good. No cheap, no good!” T___T one cheapskate husband betul la u ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Giler sangat-sangat nak pergi.&lt;br /&gt;
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But hubby said : "Dari tengok MLTR baik pergi concert Bruno Mars"&lt;br /&gt;
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Cik abang, Bruno mars tu lagu remaja zaman sekarang. Bukan zaman i.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kompom laki i tu perasan muda remaja plak ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tu semua lagu faberet ok. Tapi nak wat camna, menteri kewangan tak approvekan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ye, saya merasakan teramatlah dewasa dengan penuh ciri kewanitaan walaupun kekurangan ilmu didapur apabila selesai melalukan ujian pap smear. Eh, ini hanyalah untuk wanita yang sexually active/telah berkahwin sahaja. Yang masih dara sila jangan sibuk nak pergi buat. Kang kena tenyeh dengan nurse tu kang.&lt;br /&gt;
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I did this test last Friday. Siap amik cuti lagi you. Ha, mana le cuti tu asyik menghampiri sifar je. Nak buat check up pun kena cuti ok.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before I did the test I banyak la men’google’ pasal this test. Ye la, sakit ke tak. Nak pakai ape time gi buat tu. biasalah, nak pakai baju apa pun harus kena google. Mana tau silap dress code kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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And ramai orang cakap test itu menyakitkan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan di pagi hari kejadian tetibe rasa tak nak pergi buat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sangat cuak! Tapi yakin kalau tak buat kang esok lusa menyesal tidak berguna.&lt;br /&gt;
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And jangan risau kalau pakai jeans ke ape. Sebab korang akan disuruh memakai kain sarung before test di buat.&lt;br /&gt;
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And rasanya? Rasa strawberry dengan sedikit blackberry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yang penting, jangan stress atau keraskan badan. Relax je. Nasib I dapat nurse yang super lemah gemalai ala menari tarian mak yong. Siap tanya lagi “takut tak? Takut tak?”. Kedengaran sedikit psycho disitu. Tapi tetaim tu dah cuak-cuak. Tak kose nak jawab balik. Kang jejawab kang dia rodok mau pitam terus kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;
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And she did the test super gentle sampai langsung tak rasa. Siap bila dah habis “err..dah habis ke? Itu je ke?“ nampak tak betapa expectation saya langsung tidak menghampiri level ‚pain‘ seperti yang digembargemburkan? Oh, barangkali kerana terdapat sedikit darah Sailormoon mengalir di badan. Sebab tu tak berapa nak rasa sakitnya kot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isteri : you tau tak yang, anak Dayah *a fren of ours* nama dia Hannah Damya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isteri : nama Mia *my cousin’s daughter* plak, Damya Hannah. Semua orang suke nama Hannah kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Cuba la bagi nama anak Hannah Montanna. Kalau tak telinge ko tu yang kena azan sekali lagi dengan bapak mertua ko, kompom bapak mertua sound baikkkk punya “anak ko kapir ke nak bagi nama cenggitu?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Suami isteri ke pasaraya. Hajat dihati nak beli bahan-bahan masakkan untuk di buat ayam masak percik seperti di gembar gemburkan tempoh hari. Semua barang dah jumpa except satu, kaffir leaves aka Daun limau purut. Since isteri super pemalas nak pusing-pusing pasaraya tersebut, maka mengambil jalan mudah terus menanyakan pada akak yang jaga timbang bahagian sayur-sayur di situ.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isteri : kak, ada kaffir leaves tak? &lt;br /&gt;
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Akak pekerja : ape? Kapir? Hah? Takde-takde dik..ni semua bukan makanan kapir. Semua ni halal kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tetibe rasa nak nangis golek-golek. I suppose sebut daun limau purut but tersebut kaffir leaves. banyak sangat tengok Masterchef la ni kot. &lt;br /&gt;
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Serious terus malu tak tertahan and mintak suami yang carikan daun limau purut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4311225884629142749?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4311225884629142749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4311225884629142749&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4311225884629142749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4311225884629142749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/04/dengan-kuasa-sailormooonnnnn.html' title='dengan kuasa Sailormooonnnnn.....'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-9178988147479122540</id><published>2011-04-04T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T10:21:52.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>tears...tears..please go away.</title><content type='html'>It’s been a year plus and almost the same age of our marriage.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where, we are living sorang utara sorang selatan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alhamdulillah, throughout this one year plus, we never failed even a single weekend not being there for each other accompany.&lt;br /&gt;
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The 4hrs drive, or maybe 6-7hrs bus ride, the 45mins plane ride *and also come with the package of the overpriced air ticket* and the 10hrs train ride.&lt;br /&gt;
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You named it! We use all kind of transportation medium every single weekend to commute utara- selatan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And still, I do cry on every Sunday night, missing my other half. Have to reset my brain over and over again that I’ll be sleeping alone that night and the whole weekdays until Friday is here. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ill&amp;nbsp;collected all&amp;nbsp;his cloth that he had&amp;nbsp;been using through the weekend, even his boxer and arrange nicely next to me on the bed. So that I could sleep imagining he is there, right next to me and his sweet body odor will accompany my good night sleep. &lt;br /&gt;
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It’s painful and stressful experienced. Countless pray and wish every single day hope it would end in real soon so the weekend pain will go away and I don’t have to go through it again.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wanted badly to resign and move back to north, but hubby is not 100% happy with that decision.&lt;br /&gt;
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I fully understood his concern. Financial! i knew he still can pay the bills, feed me with makanan yang menggemokkan even if I quit my job, but living in the cruel world, and single income in the family will be definitely a burden. &lt;br /&gt;
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We had long way to go. The house, the kids education savings *yes, you had to plan ahead even if you yet to have the little one*, the yearly vacation, the unexpected expenses, the yearly car insurance and road tax, the car need to send for service, the house furniture and the list goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don’t want end up with the job that I don’t like to do. It’s like a force labor. Macam buruh pembinaan indon di paksa bekerja di pusat kecantikkan ok!&lt;br /&gt;
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And also, I don’t want end up with job where the salary is lesser than what I currently earned *did I mention the new increment from my current company is pretty awesome and irresistible?*. When you jump to a new company with less salary than what you currently earn, it will takes you like 1-2 years down the road to get back the salary that you previously enjoyed. So, please do the math. &lt;br /&gt;
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Orang tua-tua kat kampong I selalu cakap “when poverty knocks on the door, love flies through the window”. Eh biasala, kampong I kat Scotland. Orang tua-tua punya bidalan semua cenggini. So I don’t want our love flies through that stupid window.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadi harus cekal kan hati. &lt;br /&gt;
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Hopefully we are tough enough to going through just another year being apart from each other company on weekdays. Bear with all the extreme fatigue due to the long hour travelling on weekend, stubborn tears which still insist to showing off himself on Sunday night and to deal with the heart wrenching moment when we need to wave good bye to each other when weekend is over.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sobsobsob..oh tears, please go away. I need all the courage in the world to go through this every week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-9178988147479122540?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/9178988147479122540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=9178988147479122540&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9178988147479122540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9178988147479122540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/04/tearstearsplease-go-away.html' title='tears...tears..please go away.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1364881459647748940</id><published>2011-03-28T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:44:13.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>super hero in us!</title><content type='html'>Kejayaan dalam hidup juga boleh di ukur apabila :&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Berjaya memasak ayam percik! Giler kagum sampai rasa nak nangis golek2 kat dapur. Ohhh duniiiaaa! I reti masak ok. cepat-cepat roger kat bonda, deep down I kompom bonda I terus buat sujud syukur.&lt;br /&gt;
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2) Berjaya menggoreng sayur kalian ikan masin tanpa merujuk buku resepi. Sila jangan gelak! Rupa kailan ketika sihat yakni sebelum di goreng juga tak pernah tahu. Nasib baik la ade carrefour yang reti membubuh nama sayur-sayuran and besar-besar tulis “KAILAN”. Sebab tu I tak nak gi pasar walaupun yakin pasar lagi banyak pilihan. Sebab kat pasar dia Cuma bubuh tag rege. Kang asyik tanya amoi tu sayur sekian, ade gak makan selipar jepun amoi tu plak nanti.&lt;br /&gt;
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3) Berjaya membuat ikan bakar sumbat kelapa. Serious wesh. Siap pakai ikan cencaru lagi tu. Ko ada? Ko ada? Oh, by the way, time kasih sekali lagi pada Carrefour kerana mempunyai timbang rasa yang teramat tinggi dengan meletakkan tag nama kepada segala jenis ikan. Kalau Carrefour buh ikan buntal tapi tag tersilap letak cencaru, maka, pada hari kejadian I akan memasakkan suami ikan buntal bakar sumbat kelapa. Agak-agak sedap tak?&lt;br /&gt;
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4) Berjaya membuat sardine roll pertama i. hingga hidung kembang kuncup suami I puji. Giler ko, semenjak kawen, suami sangat yakin saya hanya reti membuat sandwich tuna itu pun dengan bantuan Tuna Ayam Brand readymade tu je.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan semua berlaku pada weekend baru ni di rumah Seremban i. Oh! Super hero in me. Baru discover la konon. *malu*&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan jutaan terima kasih dan peluk cium pada my part time super hero yakni superman kerana :&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Bersusah payah membersihkan kitchen. Giler gemerlapan terus dapur lepas sang suami dengan berbekalkan kain pelikat membersihkan kitchen di awal pagi yang hening tatkala bini masih terpinga-pinga nak buat apa. tak yah susah-susah nak hire bibik kan sayang kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y8dRFl1Lk4g/TZBXsbxn6UI/AAAAAAAABvU/4WZLE_Pb7J0/s1600/IMAG0506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y8dRFl1Lk4g/TZBXsbxn6UI/AAAAAAAABvU/4WZLE_Pb7J0/s320/IMAG0506.jpg" width="167" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i yakin level keseksian u berkain pelikat mampu mengalahkan Brad Pitt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2) Bersusah payah menyiang ikan sambil mengajar bini tang mana nak potong, tang mana nak buang. Serious, tanpa suami menyiang ikan, pasti 100% bahawa ikan itu akan berada dalam keadaan fizikal yang sama sehingga ia masuk ke dalam tong sampah. Ko ingat I reti nak siang ikan?&lt;br /&gt;
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3) Bersusah payah menukarkan bateri kereta sampai kena amik teksi apabila my bumblebee dengan sopannya terus meng’kong’kan bateri beliau. Alhamdulillah! Tu je mampu cakap. Nasib la kong time ada suami. Kalau sensorang tak ke meroyan kat situ terus?&lt;br /&gt;
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And to my dearest Chefel Pan, you are my new favorite thing in this whole wide world. Sangat jatuh cinta kali ke sejuta dengan chefel ni sampai rasa nak beli satu lagi. Boleh tak?&lt;br /&gt;
Tanpa chefel, kompom ayam percik tak leh nak panggang, tanpa chefel, ikan pun tak leh nak bakar. I lap u chefel. Eh lupa, thanks suami kerana menemukan jodoh I dengan chefel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Barangkali we should spent more time on the weekend dekat seremban. Just the two of us kan? baru lebih banyak perkara ajaib berlaku. Ni asyik Sg petani dan Klang, masuk dapur pun nan ado. Level IQ memasak adalah dibawah paras sifar. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May our blissful marriage carry both of us to new heights we never ever dreamed possible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1364881459647748940?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1364881459647748940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1364881459647748940&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1364881459647748940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1364881459647748940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/03/super-hero-in-us.html' title='super hero in us!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y8dRFl1Lk4g/TZBXsbxn6UI/AAAAAAAABvU/4WZLE_Pb7J0/s72-c/IMAG0506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3540588585441370541</id><published>2011-03-22T08:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:05:25.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Bumbung ku, lantai mu.</title><content type='html'>Hari ini pergi keje dah rupa zombie kampong pisang.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mata dah tak berapa larat nak bukak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minum kopi janda ke kopi duda ke kompom tak memberi sebarang efek yang diinginkan. Efek lain barangkali. *ehem..gurauan lucah. Kalau bawah umur sila close window ini sekarang gak*&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau boleh nak guna pencungkil gigi bagi sengkang bijik mata ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ngantok tahap petala ke lapan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tak, i takde anak lagi. Mana plak la kes anak nangis tengah malam mak tak leh tido kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi, ni al-kisah akak beranak enam yang duduk rumah di tingkat atas saya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tak sempat lagi taylor swift nak nyanyi merdu nak kejutkan i pukul 6.50am dengan lemah lembut, akak ni lagi awal dah membuatkan mata i celik.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hari senin, 5.50am.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pagi tadi 5.20am.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh maii goddddd!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dalam hati dah menyumpah-nyumpah satu kontena pun tak muat kot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Korang imejin je la kalau korang terjaga atas sebab musabab bunyik lesung batu. Tak ke korang rasa nak lesing je akak tu dari tingkat 3 ke car park kat bawah tu?&lt;br /&gt;
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Korang kena paham, konsep rumah i yang “bumbung ku, lantai mu“. Plus, ini bukan condominium yang menggunakan high quality materials nak buat rumah. Rumah sewa I hanyalah apartment kos sederhana kot. Jadi ketebalan dinding barangkali hanya senipis bulu jagung atau senipis misai Hitler. Jadi bila akak ni menumbuk atas lantai dapur dia, kompom bunyi tu sangat dekat je bunyi dia sebab tu dah siling rumah i dah,&lt;br /&gt;
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Ketung-ketang..ketung-ketang..ketung-ketang.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pepagi buta ok! Nak bangun semayang subuh pun tak azan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wadehek i shud do?&lt;br /&gt;
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Terkebil2 tengok siling.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tetibe, terus nekad. Naik tingkat atas. Ketuk pintu rumah akak tu. “akak, boleh tak respek jiran bawah yang nak tido? Akak tau tak ni baru pukul 5pagi? Saya ni nak gi keje. Bukan leh membuta cam akak lepas anak gi skolah jap lagi”&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan the next thing i nampak adalah lesung batu dan suara hali lintar akak tu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Zapppp!&lt;br /&gt;
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Terus terjaga. Chey, rupanya I terlelap balik and termimpi plak. &lt;br /&gt;
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Siap kecut perut bila bangun. Nasib tak takut sampai terkencing atas katil. Naye je!&lt;br /&gt;
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And suara halilintar tu memanglah real sebab akak tu tengah kejutkan anak dia yang enam orang tu nak gi sekolah pukul 6.30am. ko bayangkan level vocal soprano suara akak tu. Kalah bunyi lesung batu dia. Sampai leh masuk mimpi. Jiran ko ade cenggitu? Takde kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kecintaan akak ini terhadap lesung batu tidak dapat di tandingi oleh sesapa yang i kenal. Everytime session masak kompom lesung batu tu akan menyanyi riang ke segenap pelusuk. Jangan cakap buat bekfes, bulan puasa aritu, pukul 4am lagi dia dah start aksi tumbuk menumbuk lesung dia. Tak yah la nak set2 alarm clock bagai. Kompom i dah bgn sebelum alarm clock tu bunyi sebab akak tu lebih awal tumbuk lesung tu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kekadang i tak paham, ape je la yang akak ni masak sampai semua masakan pakai lesung. Kekadang tengah layan „how i met your mother“ pun kompom diiringi dengan background muzik lesung akak tu. Emo ok emo! Mana bleh orang kacau time i tengok „how i met your mother“. Laki sendiri call pun layan tak layan je time tengah tengok “how I met your mother” ok.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi akak, respek le jiran sket. Kalau nak tumbuk lesung ke, tumbuk laki ke time-time orang lain masih celik, I takde la kisah sangat. Ini pukul 5 pagi ok! 5 pagi! Time orang lain tengah membuta sedap2. &lt;br /&gt;
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Walaupun mungkin niat akak murni nak biasakan I prektis camne jadi ibu beranak 6, tapi sedari lah akak, saya bekerja, dan adakalanya saya kena bangun 3am nak buat konperen call dengan HQ kat US nun, pastu akak imejin je la time saya baru nak lelap, bunyi lesung akak boleh membuatkan saya hilang kewarasan. Kang ada plak masuk berita “Jiran dibunuh tertelan lesung batu”.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Korang agak2 besday akak tahun ni I belikan dia blender dia nak pakai tak? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;p/s: suami i kata "u bubuh memo kat bawah *kat tangga*, nanti dia baca". *tapi kalau dia tak paham bahasa gak camne?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3540588585441370541?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3540588585441370541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3540588585441370541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3540588585441370541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3540588585441370541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/03/bumbung-ku-lantai-mu.html' title='Bumbung ku, lantai mu.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1127888430781978295</id><published>2011-03-18T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:17:09.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>rambut sama hitam, kulit warna-warni.</title><content type='html'>Kekadang tension jugak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau jadi minority kat Negara sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;
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department I semua &lt;em&gt;cha ya&amp;nbsp;nun alif&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;except boss dan i.&lt;br /&gt;
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tapi boss I tak rasa sangat. Dia duk dalam bilik. Duk&amp;nbsp;layan blues&amp;nbsp;sorang2. I ni duduk cubicle je. Peneman semua jenjiran sebelah I yang &lt;em&gt;cha ya&amp;nbsp;nun alif&lt;/em&gt; tu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ko tau la,kalau dah &lt;em&gt;cha ya&amp;nbsp;nun alif&lt;/em&gt; ni berburakkk..bukan dia kire ko paham ke tak bahasa dia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Memule tu cakap la in BM and English. Paham la lagi I ni kan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pastu dah syok masuk gear 2, cakap english sokmo. &lt;br /&gt;
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Kang masing-masing dah feeling and naik shih, tu diaaaa…cakap bahasa ibunda dia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah la tak de subtitle. Mana la I nak paham. &lt;br /&gt;
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Nganga je la dengar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kang bile makin feeling, masuk gear 5 tu kang siap volume full blast gitu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah rupe ape je department I ni. Tu tak masuk dengan geng-geng department lain numpang sekaki.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tetibe I terusssss feeling &lt;em&gt;“aku ni kat Mesia ke kat Kowloon street?”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Zappppp....&amp;nbsp;I terus berpura-pura mem’bizi’kan diri. Ketak ketuk ketak ketuk taip kat keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bukak belog2. Memujuk hati yang lara.&lt;br /&gt;
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Damn la u oll. I kecik ati. Mentang-mentang la I ni minority.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi dalam bebanyak tu, ade la satu amoi ni yang agak bertimbang rasa *tu pun kalau dia tak naik shih bercerite*. Kekadang dia la tolong translate. Dah rupa presiden jepang plak I ni memerlukan translator.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kekadang, mulut I yang puaka ni sound gak “eh, hello kawan, subtitle ada? U think I can understand?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Pastu sekejap dieorg dwi-bahasa ke, English ke, pastu dah feeling balik, nan-adooooooo…&lt;br /&gt;
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Terus lah nekad, anak aku sok skolah nak anto skolah &lt;em&gt;cha ya&amp;nbsp;nun alif&lt;/em&gt;. Biar dia reti bahasa kawan tu. Kang besar dah keje takde la terasing macam mak ko ni ha. Pastu, mak nak mintak diskaun kat apek ke amoi kat pasar pun ko leh tolong translate kan untuk mak. Ko tak reti bahasa dieorg siap ko mak sebat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tu tak termasuk lagi. Bile dieorg citer bab makan. Kedai nun sedap la. Kedai ni sedap la. Dah kompom la kedai-kedai tu semua kedai Ah Beng. Kompom la i ni tak leh nak beri sepatah dua kata nak join. Kang i citer gerai nasi lemak Kak Bedah ujung jalan tu sedap kang kompom dieorang buat muke simpati kat i plak. Bile i buat muke boring “aiyaa..aimi,sorry la. This shop non halal one. Else I already belanja u there”.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tekanan emosi terus i.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sekian, terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dari, pekerja yg emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1127888430781978295?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1127888430781978295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1127888430781978295&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1127888430781978295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1127888430781978295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/03/rambut-sama-hitam-kulit-warna-warni.html' title='rambut sama hitam, kulit warna-warni.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-8469870533303794891</id><published>2011-03-16T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:05:37.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>gadis, perempuan dan .....</title><content type='html'>Menjadi perempuan memang perkara yang sungguh kompleks!&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Emo sepanjang masa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seriously! Kite boleh mejadi over emo dan menyalahkan hormone dan PMS at any time of the day walaupun baru je abes period semalam kot. Ape kes kan? serious sangat evil perlakuan itu.&lt;br /&gt;
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tapi that’s the fact. Setiap kali I emo I pun pening pikir. Apehal kan I perlu emo2? Bak kata asben I pada satu hari yang hening, “hmmm…u tu emo sepanjang bulan” arkkk! Free cash term dapat kat batang hidung. Amik ko!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kadang2, asben silap cakap pun emo, tinggal baju kotor kat bilik pun emo, asben men game pun emo *padahal i sendiri kot yg beli ps3 tu?*, lupa tutup lampu pun bleh emo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tu tak termasuk emo kat diri sendiri. Ajaib kan pompuan ni?&lt;br /&gt;
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2) What I want?&lt;br /&gt;
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I hardly can tell what I want. Macam nak makan pun tak tau nak makan apa. Sampai gaduh2 ngan asben nak makan apa. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : dah tu nak makan apa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Bini : i tak kisah makan pape pun. u lah decide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : kita makan ikan bakar nak *laki I memang gler suka makan ikan bakar*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Bini : ala..makan lain bleh tak? I tak rasa nak makan ikan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : dah tu nak makan apa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Bini : tak kisah la..makan pape pun ok.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : kita makan ketam nak?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Bini : ala..tak nak la ketam...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : dah tu nak makan apa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Bini : yelah..yelah..kite makan tomyam je la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kompom dalam hati laki i dah nyumpah sebakul “Bek ko je yang pilih dari awal...”&lt;br /&gt;
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3) Pujuk memujuk&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau jadi pompuan, kalau merajuk tak kena pujuk sama la macam pakai baju tak pakai seluar. Kirenye tak lengkap la kehidupan pompuan tu kalau tak di pujuk ketika merajuk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Asben : yang...*geletek2 pinggang i*. Dah la..janganla majuk. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Wife : *pusing tempat lain* hmmm…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : ala…sorie la…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Wife : hmmmm *pastu leleh air mata.sebab laki cakap sorie. Dah kata kan emo? Laki cakap sorie pun syahdu siap leleh air mata*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : ala, meh la pusing sini *sambil tangan usik2 bini*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Wife : tak nak lah. Tak nak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*asben boring and pusing tempat lain or baca magazine*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Wife : *dalam hati berharap laki pujuk lagi*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After awhile. &lt;br /&gt;
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And bini bertukar menjadi Godzilla. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Wife : camtu je u pujuk i?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Asben : dah u tak nak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Wife : tak bersungguh2, no effort..bla..bla..bla...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kan dah kena lagi kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan kalau ngajuk time berjauhan, asben i akan pujuk dengan hanya 3 kali call sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau konon2 majuk and tak mau angkat gak, sekian, ko tunggu je lah esok hari baru dia call lagi 3 kali. Padahal, bini siap tertido2 pegang henpon berharap asben call lagi nak pujuk. Cheh..ape kah perangai ini?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-8469870533303794891?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/8469870533303794891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=8469870533303794891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8469870533303794891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8469870533303794891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/03/gadis-perempuan-dan.html' title='gadis, perempuan dan .....'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1781766429088971842</id><published>2011-03-14T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:59:42.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>lelemak dan berat.</title><content type='html'>Whats wrong with being fat?&lt;br /&gt;
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Weight is always my issue. &lt;br /&gt;
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And since pictures of my recent trip to Vietnam had been published in my facebook, I received numbers of unnecessary comment about me being fat.&lt;br /&gt;
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1) If you choose to slim down, doesn’t mean you have the right to tell others to slim down as well. Or tell other that he or she “fat”&lt;br /&gt;
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2) Are you going to pay for my SlimWorld ke, London weight management ke? Nyebok je bagi suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;
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3) I’m happy with myself. It’s all that matter now. And that’s what my hubby told me like zillionth of time. Why do you guys bother of me being fat anyway? Korang ke yang kena belikan I baju baru kalau baju I sendat and tak muat?&lt;br /&gt;
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Or maybe, when you are fat (before) or (still) did I even put a comment or condemn you of being fat, round and you-really-does-looks-like-pumpkin?&lt;br /&gt;
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And seriously, if you can’t bear with my “fatness” or “obesity”, just click close on your facebook and pls do not bother to stalk me anyway. Pls let me know kalau-kalau korang tak jumpa "close" button kat window ko ye.&lt;br /&gt;
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kang I telan pil selim doploh lapan bijik kang baru u oll tau.&lt;br /&gt;
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sekian terima kasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1781766429088971842?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1781766429088971842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1781766429088971842&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1781766429088971842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1781766429088971842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/03/lelemak-dan-berat.html' title='lelemak dan berat.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4293423043241418805</id><published>2011-03-03T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T14:15:40.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>al-kisah arwah yang banyak berjasa.</title><content type='html'>Secangkir Cappucino really makes my morning bright and shine!&lt;br /&gt;
dah ko jangan nak ber'imaginasi' bahawa Puan Aimi membeli coffee kat starbuck ke, kat coffee beans ke.&lt;br /&gt;
5mins drive from home to office saya tidak melalui kawasan-kawasan sedemikian. tapi kalau ada pun ko ingat i nak masuk?&lt;br /&gt;
setahun tak sekali ok nak masuk. tak mampu T____T. tunggu la i jadi bos sok lusa, bukan takat pergi beli, dengan kedai2nya sekali i buat kat halaman rumah ok!&lt;br /&gt;
cukupla Cappucino dari vending machine nestle kat cafe yang berharga 70sen secangkir. dah ko jangan tanya kenapa murah sangat. kalau korang jeles, sila kerja dekat kampeni i. ciken cop berharga rm2.50 oi. dh la portion besaqqq. sebab tu la badan i jadi semakin hari semakin "agam". &lt;br /&gt;
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dan terima kasih daun keladi pada mereka2 yang msg i kat fesbuk tanya "oi mana gamba betnam ko?".&lt;br /&gt;
err...bukan tak nak paparkan. tapi, i pergi betnam je, bukan pergi paris *anne dan nady, nampak tak i makan hati?*. &lt;br /&gt;
Ekceli, i memang kepingin nak hapload. Walaupun 70% gambar adalah gambar&amp;nbsp;muka i yang sebesar pinggan batu ini, tetapi... nak mengfilter 500kpg gambar itu adalah sangat time consuming. walaupun pada hakikatnya i tak berapa nak paham cmne ntah gamba kteorg ni leh sampai 500kpg, tapi dalam keadaan separa sedar juga terpaksa menerima hakikat bahawa travel dengan dua lagi dara pinggitan yang juga suka sama-sama menyebok dlm camera kteorg walaupun mereka juga mempunyai camera barangkali salah satu faktor nye. dan...gambar suami hanyalah dalam 7-8keping je dari 500kpg tu. tu pun buat syarat la kan. kalau takde terus lagi terus sentap kot laki i. &lt;br /&gt;
tengok la weekend ni kalau ada masa dan ketika akan i hapload dengan bersungguh. tapi tak la 500kpg tu i nak hapload. kalau cecah 30kpg pun korang dah boleh buat kenduri doa selamat. &lt;br /&gt;
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hari ini tamatlah riwayat henpong i. 4 tahun tu nokss hidup dengan i. tak..tak..ni bukan henpong yang sang suami belikan birthday tahun lepas. ni henpong biasa2 aje *henpong suami bagi tu&amp;nbsp;bukanlah henpong luar biasa pun*.&amp;nbsp;henpong ni&amp;nbsp;dah pakai sejak kat Uni&amp;nbsp;lagi.&amp;nbsp;yang sadis nya arwah ni tak tinggalkan simptom2 nak menghebuskan nafas terakhir. malam tadi lepas bergayutan dengan suami menggunakan arwah elok lagi, siap leh message i lebiu i lebiu lagi dengan soami.&lt;br /&gt;
dan pagi ni. sakit jantung terjaga tengok dah cerah je.&lt;br /&gt;
nengok jam.. mak ngkau..dah pkl 7.40am.&lt;br /&gt;
pastu musykil, ape kaedahnya henpong tak bunyik ni. ni yang nak murka ni.&lt;br /&gt;
henpong off. musykil kuasa dua dah ni.test..test on tak mau. charge pun tak mau.&lt;br /&gt;
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isteri&amp;nbsp;: yang,&amp;nbsp;henpong&amp;nbsp;sony&amp;nbsp;i dah kong.&amp;nbsp;dia tak kejutkan i pagi tadi. terus tak leh on dah ni.&lt;br /&gt;
suami : kena buang dah&amp;nbsp;la tu.&lt;br /&gt;
isteri : u belikan phone cap ayam satuuuu....&lt;br /&gt;
suami : kalau i jumpa phone cap ayam sat lagi i belikan.kalau takde cap ayam u beli sendiri la.&lt;br /&gt;
isteri : ala...beli henpong yg seratus ringgit tu je takpe.&lt;br /&gt;
suami : apa? seratus? u tau tak seratus ringgit tu sama dgn pendapatan sebulan orang Betnam. kalau bagi dieorg leh dieorg makan sebulan..&lt;br /&gt;
isteri : u tau tak, camera baru u tu equal dengan pendapatan orang betnam selama 4 tahun yang ada anak lapan ok!&lt;br /&gt;
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*ni sebab laki i malas nak gaduh dengan i*&lt;br /&gt;
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saje je nak tayang our anniversary poster. nanti nak tempek kat wall rumah baru.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have to admit. There’s things I like and dislike about our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, nothing such a perfect house wasn’t it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even if you build your own house pun tak 100% about the house you will love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nope..i’m still in seremban *in case some of you might be wondering where the hell perempuan ini ketika ini*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still&amp;nbsp;yet to&amp;nbsp;decide when will be the right timing for me to move back to Penang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;and the financial sangat menjerut poket buat masa ini. There are thousand of things to do about the house but have to be kept as KIV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*sweat*&lt;br /&gt;
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one step at a time. -&amp;gt; i just hate it. cant we just run?&lt;br /&gt;
oh duit!! beranaklah di kau.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-8932866892986882206?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/8932866892986882206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=8932866892986882206&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8932866892986882206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8932866892986882206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-sweat-homeoh-really-you-make-me.html' title='home SWEAT home..oh really! you make me sweat.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zTG39wQj3oc/TWYiRUL8YyI/AAAAAAAABu8/kCSPyUAMOSI/s72-c/2011-02-14_111249.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3502983380224169226</id><published>2011-02-23T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:46:00.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><title type='text'>happy 28th birthday dear!</title><content type='html'>The saigon trip is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
bertambah-tambah awesome sebab pergi dengan sang suami dan diiringi dua gadis single.&lt;br /&gt;
tapi tak larat nak bercerita tentang trip itu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;
kerana super duper exhausted yang tak terhingga.&lt;br /&gt;
mungkin faktor usia. kahkahkah...nampak sangat dah tua.&lt;br /&gt;
or mungkin juga faktor trip itu yang lebih berorentasikan,&amp;nbsp;super adventure, lintas jalan sampai kecut perut, memborong sakan sampai ketidak cukupan uang, dan menjadi chef diwaktu makan. maka...rehat adalah sangat kurang!&lt;br /&gt;
dan lebih memberangsangkan lagi apabila pulang ke kantor...&lt;br /&gt;
tu diaaaa......&lt;br /&gt;
berjela-jela email dapat.&lt;br /&gt;
beratus-ratus action item.&lt;br /&gt;
dan yang paling sadis.&lt;br /&gt;
deadline yang tiba-tiba berubah.&lt;br /&gt;
semalam balik kerja jam 8pm. hari ini nampak gayanya begitu juga.&lt;br /&gt;
breakfast nan ado..lunch pun sempat rembat roti jek.&lt;br /&gt;
kalau gini gaya nya, kompom pinggang dan perut leh kecut macam pinggang awek-awek vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;
pastu leh gi vietnam lagi gi borong suar kat branded outlet yg sizenya ramping2 belaka. sampai peha je bleh muat ok! sadis. &lt;br /&gt;
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and today adalah birthday&amp;nbsp;sang suami.&lt;br /&gt;
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HAPPY 28th BIRTHDAY SAYANG!&lt;br /&gt;
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and deeply sorry for not being there to celebrate it with you.&lt;br /&gt;
but i promise to make it happen this weekend. *wink* *wink*.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiJGur8L4Ss/TWTisc-kTwI/AAAAAAAABu4/wWedqdhCAok/s1600/aimibday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiJGur8L4Ss/TWTisc-kTwI/AAAAAAAABu4/wWedqdhCAok/s320/aimibday1.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*birthday poster for him. thank u &lt;a href="http://madebylisha.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-poster-from-aimi-to-hafiz.html"&gt;kak lisha&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: told you, advance birthday present never works! and he demands for another birthday present. *bankrup!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3502983380224169226?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3502983380224169226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3502983380224169226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3502983380224169226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3502983380224169226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-28th-birthday-dear.html' title='happy 28th birthday dear!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiJGur8L4Ss/TWTisc-kTwI/AAAAAAAABu4/wWedqdhCAok/s72-c/aimibday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4359239365196974975</id><published>2011-02-14T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:15:32.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>The Hornymoon!</title><content type='html'>*yawn!*&lt;br /&gt;
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giler monday blues hari ini. 1st thing 1st, napa i kena kerja? T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
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so, last weekend adalah super awesome! &lt;br /&gt;
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hubby and i spent our weekend celebrating our very 1st anniversary at :&lt;br /&gt;
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*ehem* sangat romantika the amor ok!&lt;br /&gt;
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**i love the day bed so much. sebab overlooked the air laut. gler best golek2 kat situ and bukak tingkap besar2.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and after dinner, both of us memancing from the balcony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;time tu air dah pasang so semangat waja la nak memancing. dengan harapan dapat anak shark ke, leh la den buat shark fin. tak pun ikan pari ke cikai2 kan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;tapi setelah sejam, both hubby and i give up. masuk dlm bilik and lepak atas day bed while watching movie and menikmati angin malam *umpan ada lebih banyak giler lagi&amp;nbsp;tak terabis ok*. nampak sangat fishing kena remove from our list of things we could do together. '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;and my eniberseri present from hubby adalah :&lt;br /&gt;
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giler mesti korang kagum gigit jari dengar kehebatan ini.&lt;br /&gt;
percayalah, ia semudah A,B,C. muahahhaha..tak perlu kopek2 bawang bagai. sebab semuanya instant berlaka.&lt;br /&gt;
terima kasih chefel. pastu rasa nak join master chef dengan hanya berbekalkan chefel =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4359239365196974975?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4359239365196974975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4359239365196974975&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4359239365196974975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4359239365196974975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/02/hornymoon.html' title='The Hornymoon!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FNJSYdab64w/TViR-MmY5fI/AAAAAAAABuk/WXZXcqahqjE/s72-c/2011-02-14_100353.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3123001499818850137</id><published>2011-02-09T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:12:03.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>sentap ok..sentap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TVJlNaXqmpI/AAAAAAAABug/HKiqgcotYXU/s1600/2011-02-07_133115.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TVJlNaXqmpI/AAAAAAAABug/HKiqgcotYXU/s1600/2011-02-07_133115.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tet..tet...facebook dah trigger!&lt;br /&gt;
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can you feel the sea breeze now?&lt;br /&gt;
and those salty sea&amp;nbsp;taste?&lt;br /&gt;
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exaggerate sungguh perempuan ini, padahal takat pergi sekangkang kera dari rumah je&amp;nbsp;pun eksaited melampau.&lt;br /&gt;
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we'll be away.&lt;br /&gt;
menikmati our very 1st year anniversary this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;
oh my! teruja dan rasa mahu meloncat2.&lt;br /&gt;
alhamdulillah and thank you allah for blessing our marriage.&lt;br /&gt;
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and the least thing i want to hear from you..you..you...you people. adalah..&lt;br /&gt;
"bila ko nak dapat anak?"&lt;br /&gt;
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sentap okay!&lt;br /&gt;
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sape tak nak woi..anak kot. kalau boleh, nak lahir anak ramai2 sampai penuh satu bas. sampai lengkap dua team bola. ape barang takat satu team bola kan?&lt;br /&gt;
cuma, masa dan keadaan tidak mengizinkan lagi. so outsider, you better keep your mouth shut dan tak perlu bagi nasihat ke sejuta kali bahawa "ko tak yah la planning bagai, kang esok lusa ko terus tak dapat anak baru tau".&lt;br /&gt;
serious i dah muak dengar. &lt;br /&gt;
and the worst part is, sila jangan pegang perut&amp;nbsp;i nak rasa2 kot2 ada baby tendang ke. wesh serious tak kelakar ok! kalau dah i cakap takde tu takde la.takkan la dah ngandung still ngaku tak ngandung. len la i ni tak nikah lagi tapi dah termengandung and nak kaber line. kalau i ngandung, bukan takat semelesia je i gebang, seluruh alam fana ni i buat pengumuman okay.&amp;nbsp;korang yg pegang2 ni saje je nak buat i leleh2 air mata pastu emo selama 36jam ok.&lt;br /&gt;
suami kata "biarlah, dieorang tak paham. dieorang bukan kat tempat kita. asalkan kita epi dah lah".&lt;br /&gt;
you are right hubby. meh sini i bagi peluk cium sejuta kali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3123001499818850137?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3123001499818850137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3123001499818850137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3123001499818850137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3123001499818850137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/02/sentap-oksentap.html' title='sentap ok..sentap.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TVJlNaXqmpI/AAAAAAAABug/HKiqgcotYXU/s72-c/2011-02-07_133115.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-9126201635137121522</id><published>2011-02-02T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:46:25.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love pad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>epi chinese new yearrrr!!!</title><content type='html'>Esok raya cine..&lt;br /&gt;
yeaaaayyy..yeaaaayyyy...&lt;br /&gt;
kompom malam ni bunyi mercun dam dam dum..&lt;br /&gt;
ape ko ingat raya puasa je dengar bunyik mercun tu?&lt;br /&gt;
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hari ni dalam sejarah bekerja dengan sangat aman damai.&lt;br /&gt;
giler peaceful sampai leh bantai tido leleh-leleh air liur basi pun tak pe.&lt;br /&gt;
korang bayangkan satu department ni semua cuti kecuali boss dan i.&lt;br /&gt;
weeeeehuuuuuuu...&lt;br /&gt;
tu tak termasuk department2 lain.&lt;br /&gt;
kalau semalam orang dah separuh je keje.&lt;br /&gt;
pagi tadi tinggal la suku.&lt;br /&gt;
lepas lunch macam takde orang terus.&lt;br /&gt;
takat nak lenggang kangkung, menari tarian inang kat main entrance ni ape ke hal la sangat.&lt;br /&gt;
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seronok&amp;nbsp;giler bila semua orang cuti.&lt;br /&gt;
keje pun jadi beres sebab takde umat manusia nak ngaco.&lt;br /&gt;
nak korek idung pastu gentel-gentel buat bebola dragon ball pun pasti boleh dilakukan.&lt;br /&gt;
boss plak asyik2 keluar ke department lain je.&lt;br /&gt;
kompom i la sivaji the boss. pasang lagu siap full blast lagi.&lt;br /&gt;
nasib tak terus tukar department jadi night club je lagi sebab tak jumpa lampu lip lap lip lap tu ha.&lt;br /&gt;
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dan kalau mengikut chinese lunar calendar, our marriage telah mencecah setahun jagung.&lt;br /&gt;
last year,we all&amp;nbsp;nikah dua hari sebelum chinese new year&amp;nbsp;dan reception the day after nikah.&lt;br /&gt;
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and insyallah mid of this year my Angah punya turn pulak akan bertunang....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;bila orang tanya "eh ko langkah bendul ek?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"tak la..aku langkah gunung terus".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;ada dua orang abang yang tak kawen lagi ok! dan abang-abang i ni pun bukanlah muda belia macam i. nasib la yang sorang ni dah sampai seru&amp;nbsp;nak kawen. kalau tak kompom i buat&amp;nbsp;citer &lt;em&gt;"kasih ku seru 2"&lt;/em&gt; plak mcm kat tv3 tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and the best part is, nadiea adalah my age. cut story short, dia juga merupakan kawan kepada kawan saya. dah tu tak perlu la nak ber'kakak' bagai kalau dah kakak ipar sebaya je kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and my mom dah switch to excited mood balik with all the&amp;nbsp;engagement prep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;good for her =))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿and i was hunting for the big round clock yang bukan sket2 punya big. yang serious big dalam 20"&amp;nbsp;punya diameter.&amp;nbsp;habis keluar peluh jantan..peluh betina dan segala peluh2 yang ada kat badan ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and finally found one dekat SSF. umang aiihhh..rege?&amp;nbsp;boleh bikin sentap.&amp;nbsp;kalau takat seratus tu kompom dah i rembat. sebab cecah ratusan2 ni terus terkedu la jawabnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;anyone volunteer nak bagi untuk anniversary present? *hint!*&amp;nbsp;*hint!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;big round clock from SSF&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿and i'm off to Penang tonight!!! yehuuuu..hello new houseee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-9126201635137121522?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/9126201635137121522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=9126201635137121522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9126201635137121522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9126201635137121522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/02/epi-chinese-new-yearrrr.html' title='epi chinese new yearrrr!!!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TUj5DiLd7TI/AAAAAAAABuM/7Hpt2JF6CYY/s72-c/150806_477815588531_633313531_5599552_444527_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-2459129901496207916</id><published>2011-01-28T12:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T12:18:30.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love pad'/><title type='text'>TGIF!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh! not that i'm crave for TGIF. *tapi kalau ada orang nak belanja, perut i tadahkan*&lt;br /&gt;
but THANK GOD ITS FRIDAY mood is here!!!&lt;br /&gt;
soookak sangat.&lt;br /&gt;
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whats i've been up to?&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Hunt for Arco Lamp&lt;br /&gt;
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2) wing chair, armed chair. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wing chair or armed chair or....Pape je la korang sebut dia. i memerlukan dia. bukan satu tapi dua bijik! jumpa la kat beberape website. tapi tang pesen i berkenan mcm kat atas ni sure sebijik leh cecah rm2k. dah tu nak suruh kiteorang laki bini makan nasik dengan telur goreng hari2 ke? ada sesape yg mulia hatinya nak belikan untuk house warming gift kat ai? i tak mo grandfather chair. i soka gak grandfather yg super classic tu, tapi rumah i sebesar tapak tangan je. bukan bungalow ala-ala hindustani&amp;nbsp;melaut besarnya sampai ko nak bubuh 8 set sofa pun small matter je. jadi opt for smaller version mcm this pic. kalau tempah agak2 rabak tak? pffft! kang suami bagi tazkirah zuhud lagi ni kang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3) its the mask! its incredible hulk! its greeennnn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i always have this soft spot for green living room. either the whole wall painted with green, or with green stripes or green wallpaper or even the living room furniture or deco with green stuff,kompom i cintun.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TUJC9V0lyLI/AAAAAAAABuA/N3QHVg-I_ts/s1600/VLVWk3insp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TUJC9V0lyLI/AAAAAAAABuA/N3QHVg-I_ts/s320/VLVWk3insp.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;source : apartment theraphy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nak beli wallpaper&amp;nbsp;kang&amp;nbsp;exceed our&amp;nbsp;budget.&amp;nbsp;kalau nak&amp;nbsp;gak,&amp;nbsp;suami isteri kene keje part time kat mekdonel ke, kfc ke,7eleben ke memalam sebab nak menampung cost wallpaper. jadi terpaksa la suami berusaha mengecat rumah dengan kaler pilihan isteri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kalau&amp;nbsp;cat green as based and stripe kan kaler merah ok tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i noe..i noe..ia kelihatan sungguh krismas tapi i rasa dia unik! muahahah..pastu dah siap cat berstripe merah bagai, tengok tak berkenan plak dihati and suruh suami cat sekali lagi kaler lain. time tu kompom sang suami bagi makan cat sampai kembung T___T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dana kewangan rumah semakin mengecut. oh noooooo! cita-cita nak menjadi pre-school teacher harus dikuburkan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this coming weekend trip :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;rattan deco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;houzdepot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ikea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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Muahahah.. I kangen mahu berbelog u.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi apa kan daya. Kemuncak kerja I di antara December ke January. Macam ko tengok cter pastu part hantu nak cekik ke, part pompuan nak kne bunuh ke. Cerita tengah climax kan. camtu la keje i. tengah climax ni nak pergi lunch pun kekadang rasa tercekik tak payah nak tunggu hantu cekik pun. Pastu badan jadi hangin je. Rasa nak marah orang je tak pasal2. Mouse wireless habes battery pun rasa nak meroyan kejap. Yeah! Keje sangat psycho. Ari-ari mengadap data berjuta2 lemon. Mau muntah hijau tengok figure. Pastu dalam seminggu lebih 44kali sebut kat suami “yang I nak resign. I betul2 nak resign nih”.&lt;br /&gt;
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Biasa la. Bini dia memang psycho. Stress je terus nak resign. Tapi orang kata lebih 44 kali jadi kenyataan. So far tak jadi pun T___T&lt;br /&gt;
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Suami : kalau u resign nak keje ape?&lt;br /&gt;
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Saya : i nak jadi pre-school teacher&lt;br /&gt;
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Suami : takleh lagi tinggi cita2 tu ke? *dengan nada sarcastic*&lt;br /&gt;
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Adoyaiiii..kekadang ape pekdah I pilih keje ni pun I tak tau. Tapi that’s the only job yang I tau kan. kang suruh jadi chef mahu keracunan makanan kang semua orang. Kalau suruh jadi tailor, baju kurung tup tup leh jadi baju melayu plak. Pasrah je la kan. nak mengharungi few days penghujung Januari ini adalah sangat torturing! &lt;br /&gt;
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Hubby’s birthday will be in another a month period. Tapi disebabkan kejakunan sang isteri serta I don’t know how to hide the birthday gift, terpaksalah dengan muka comel memberi advance surprise kepada sang suami.&lt;br /&gt;
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Surprise! Surprise! Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ye! PS3 Gran Turismo Limited Edition. sungguh limited edition ini sampai ko kena book awal2. pastu bila booking tidak berjaya, kena pergi extra miles. sibuk tanya kengkawan suruh tolong carikan sekali. nasib dengan kehebatan cik anne, berjaya bertemu dengan console ini di bangsar shopping complex. 3 unit terakhir ye! dah, jangan tanya ape beze ps3 ni dengan ps3 yg kaler hitam or putih tu sebab for me "beze kaler je".ok tak?&lt;br /&gt;
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As the result from the advance bday gift,weekend baru ini, we spent the whole two days dirumah aje. Ye, suami bantai main game dari pagi sampai I terlena ditengah malam. Jatuh la bini di kedudukan nombor dua dalam carta priority dalam hidup suami.&lt;br /&gt;
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tapi takpe. He deserves that after all =))&lt;br /&gt;
dah lama dia ngidam nak beli ps3. tapi nak buat cmne, duit simpanan ps3 dikorek untuk buat wedding prep, pastu belikan bini itu ini. &lt;br /&gt;
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teruja sangat-sangat menunggu cuti Chinese new year. Tak..bukan sebab I dapat angpow atau boleh makan limau mandarin sampai mencirit-birit. Tapi sebabkan on the Chinese new year we will spent our very 1st night at our new “rumah manis rumah”. Tak, bukan officially pindah, tapi assume la kiteorg ala-ala check in hotel berkadar bajet. Sekadar Lepak “rumah manis rumah “ tu pastu leh gi gym for free. Pastu mandi swimming pool sampai kecut. sauna sampai luruh lemak2 dalam badan kalau boleh. Nak buat cmne, suami I kena standby even cuti raya cine. Ko jangan harap nak pergi ke percutian hebat di masa itu. Takpe, kita pergi selepas cuti raya cine ye sayang ye? Time eniberseri tu kalau boleh bawak la I ke Maldives ke, bora-bora ke sayang.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : 22 hari&amp;nbsp;lagi percutian rombongan cik kiah ke Vietnam akan bermula, pastu ahli rombongan,&lt;a href="http://akul3n.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cik Laila&lt;/a&gt; masih belum memperoleh passport beliau. gila sakit jantung dengar!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-2875262189136152868?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/2875262189136152868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=2875262189136152868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2875262189136152868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2875262189136152868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2011/01/update-yang-not-so-up-to-date.html' title='update yang not so up to date!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TT083vmTP8I/AAAAAAAABtw/m3h4dQgJeBI/s72-c/GT5%252520Titanium%252520Blue%252520PS3%252520Bundle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4297224922000165503</id><published>2010-12-30T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T11:55:29.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>cinderella dan labu-labunya.....</title><content type='html'>Ye saya tahu. Rakyat Malaysia masih keterujaan memenangi bola malam tadi. And for the first time I REALLY watch football match. Ni semua sebab penangan laser yang heboh diperkatakan sehingga menyebabkan saya sungguh teruja nak tengok. Sungguh kontroversi bukan? Mungkin kalau takde kontroversi ini ko ingat saya nak tengok? Oh..takkan ok. buat sakit jantung je tengok. The whole 90minit game tu jantung macam nak tercabut. Punya la nervous. Pastu nak kelip mata pun tak nak. Takut termiss la konon kan. Sampai pedih bijik mata. Mana tau time kelip mata tu mesia or indonesia score ke. Mana tau Laser dr penonton indonesia terlalu kuat hingga membuatkan kulit pemain malaysia bertukar menjadi kaler hijau pastu pemain mesia bertukar menjadi incredible hulk in split second dan terus menculik Julia Perez dan Manohara yang ada kat stadium tu pastu larikan diri ke London and they live happily ever after. Eh nape tang game kat indon cameraman tu suke sangat focus kat muke retis Indonesia n retis wannabe (manohara) tu? kat mesia idok nya ada la dia ngambik gmbo muke pompuan2 pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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And on top of all the keterujaan, sebenarnya keterujaan yang paling hakiki adalah tatkala menerima email dari orang HR anoounce pasal cuti. Tanggan siap menggeletar noks. Mana la tau tetiba kampeni buang tebiat tak nak bagi cuti padahal Bang Najib bagi cuti kat semua rakyat mesia walaupun yang berjuang malam tadi tak sampai 20orang (termasuk bang rajagopal, tukang bancuh air dan sebagainya).&lt;br /&gt;
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Korang ada masalah tak dengan pemandu kereta yang lain? Ohhh..kadang2 pemandu kereta yang lain salu je buat darah I mendidih2 sampai kat pale otak. Kalau la pale kite ni di desain macam lokomotif stim kepala keretapi, kompom ko Nampak pencemaran asap yang melampau2.&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Kete umang aih..besar gedabak. Tapi...&lt;br /&gt;
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I cukup tak berkenan kalau kita sibuk nak mencarik parking pastu depan kita tu kete panjang, besar macam MPV ke, kete maria mercedes ke yang sibuk nak masuk parking. Cam harem ok! Kalau stok driver dia mcm shumacher tu i memang respek la sebab sekali libas je terus masuk parking. Ni stok yang amoi2 bawak Alphard ke, estima ke, pastu nak masuk parking yang&lt;br /&gt;
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- Pastu reverse kite yang belakang ni pun di horn nye suruh reverse and bagi space dia agak2 sebesar space kapal terbang nak landing.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Pastu masuk balik..alamak terlebih ke kiri, tak lepas, reverse balik.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Alamak kanan pulak terlebih sangat. Reverse balik. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Reverse lagi, konon nak buat reverse parking plak.&lt;br /&gt;
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!@#$%@!#$%^&amp;amp;!!!! Orang mcm ni la kekadang rasa nak turun je dari kete kite ni, pump out petrol kete die, pastu simbah petrol, pastu pinjam lighter kete2 sebelah ke, bakar kete tu dengan amoi dalam tu hidup2. (pengaruh abg partiban la ni). &lt;br /&gt;
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Ada sekali tu i kne tunggu amoi tu dok adjust alphard dia cam dekat 10minit hokay. Damn sungguh marah! Ko ingt aku ni banyak sangat masa nak dok sini makan kismis ke, makan kacang ke, bace sotkabar ke sambil nunggu ko parking???&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah tau bawak kete ala2 elok sket je dari budak 6 tahun bawak kete, toksah la berhajat besar bawak kete sebesar alam. Ko ingat orang lain ni banyak masa nak tengok tayangan free ko dok adjust2 kete ke? Bawak je la kete kecik cenonet mengikut level IQ korang tu. &lt;br /&gt;
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Meh sini saya nak sekeh. Jap lagi keluar kete yang gedabak tu pemandu, passenger sebelah pemandu, and anak dia dua orang je dari belakang. Ape ko ingat anak ko tu ko amik anak badak kat zoo ampang ke? Besar sangat le anak ko tu sampai tak muat kereta bersaiz sederhana? Pastu yang sungguh bangang bile keluar dari kete sebesar alam hanya satu makhluk tuhan sahaja yakni si pemandu. I tak tau la, yang passenger belakang stok passenger halimunan ke, roh2 yang kite tak nampak tapi dia nak bawak roh2 tu pergi shopping mall ke.&lt;br /&gt;
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And Yang paling tak best, tau tau la opis i ni parking sungguh limited. Sangat mcm haram yg menterpaksakan I pegi keje awal. Ko ingat I ni suke suki ke nak gi keje awal? Lebih bagus gi keje lmbat2 leh tengok tibi smbil bekfes. Pastu dh la parking limited, amoi2 yang stok bawak naza ria, innova, avanza sungguh bersepah2. Ape pekdah takat ko sorang gi keje bawak kete giant2? Pastu kalau reti parking molek2 takpe. Ni stok kalau parking tak curik parking sebelah tu tak boleh agaknya. Pastu yang kete kite yang kecil molek ni la kne pasrah siap parking tangan hamper tersimpul padu macam dalam buku pengakap dok adjust ke kiri ke Kanan nak masuk parking yang dah di conquer kete sebelah. Choiii! Kan pepagi dah kne sumpah dengan saya. Nasib tak sumpah jadi katak kodok.&lt;br /&gt;
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2) Kete sungguh dasat..sungguh lowered, skirting macam ……&lt;br /&gt;
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Ni lagi satu. Kete dah molek-molek level standard nak pulak di lowered kan. Pastu boh skirting labuh2 ala-ala pakai skirt ala gipsi. Takpun skirting labuh baek punya macam jubah2 minah arab pakai yang menyapu jeraya. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yelah, kete ko, ko punya suke la kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi tang dah sampai ke bonggol ke. Punya la nak mengadjust ke kanan la. Ke kiri la supaya tak sagat bawah skirting&amp;nbsp;kete ko ape citer? Ek eleh, kete myvi i selamba je jalan kat situ. Takde pun sampai nak seploh menet nak adjust kanan kiri biar tak tersagat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pernah sekali tu i tengok, dekat rumah my parent, ada la satu bonggol ni. Biasa la, time tu bonggol baru2 buat, tinggi sket la. Sekali sampai kat bonggol tu, kete wira wannabe racing car depan tu semua passenger nye kne turun. Maka turunlah sang bini, sang anak2 duk tepi jalan sebab bapak eh nak bawak kete wira wannabe racing car tu melalui bonggol itu. Cheh., tak ke menyusahkan? Idok le ku reti….&lt;br /&gt;
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Satu lagi stok yang terlebih duit. Modified la kete dari wira ke evo la, dari alphard ke kete kebal la, dari myvi ke passo la. Kalau modified kete ke kete kebal tak pe gak. Jimat sket duit gomen nanti tak yah beli kete kebal banyak sangat. Kete rakyat dah convert kete kebal ada membantu dan berkhidmat. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ape pekdah nye nak ekzos besar2 tapi bawak kete laju sket je dari siput babi? Yela..yela...nak seb minyak kan. &lt;br /&gt;
Yang satu lagi stok modified kete boh enjin2 yang langsung tak seswai. Mcm kancil buh enjin evo. Logik tak? Logik tak? Penat je la engineer kete tu gi belajar tinggi2. Belajar sampai obersi. pastu nak&amp;nbsp;bayar balik loan belajar dia.&amp;nbsp;Pastu perodua bagi gaji dia banyak2 at the end korang juga yang jadi engineer sejati. Tukar enjin tu. yela..engineer tu tak bijak. Ada buh enjin cenggitu kat kancil korang. Patut la kancil korang jalan cam semut. Kata nak laju, mesti la enjin kene up. &lt;br /&gt;
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Jap lagi kalau dah body kancil dan body2 korang berderai kat jeraya sape yang susah? Dah kete tu di desain untuk enjin tu, belajar la terima hakikat kan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau belum mampu beli kete canggih, tandanya duit korang belum berkepok, juga memberi maksud korang masih belum mampu nak beli insurans level platinum lagi dan&amp;nbsp;menyimpan wang ASB jutaan ringgit. Jadi sok lusa idok le ko mati katak tinggalkan anak bini makan ubi kayu ari-ari. &lt;br /&gt;
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4) Dan kalau dah mampunya beli kete canggih, ko tak yah la nak gak bawak lane paling Kanan kalau takat keberanian ko nak bawak adalah pada 90 km/h. sungguh menyusahkan. Kan tak pasal2 free makan flash lampu&amp;nbsp;dari kete belakang. dah rupa lampu raya dah&amp;nbsp;dok lip lap lip lap dari belakang.&amp;nbsp;Bek ko beli viva&amp;nbsp;and bawak lane paling kiri. Sebab viva pun leh cecah 90km/h tanpa perlu membayar ratusan ribu ringgit kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah. Cuti mood. Malam ni nak balik rumah bonda. Harap takde la insan-insan yang tak bertimbang rasa kat jeraya malam ni sebab kompom jalan jam. Sigh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4297224922000165503?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4297224922000165503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4297224922000165503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4297224922000165503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4297224922000165503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/cinderella-dan-labu-labunya.html' title='cinderella dan labu-labunya.....'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TRwCeLUbpSI/AAAAAAAABtk/JKZIFj44OVo/s72-c/355236322_68a6785f85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-9006968178495681950</id><published>2010-12-27T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T16:24:06.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>rahsia sebenar cef.</title><content type='html'>Semenjak dua menjak menjadi isteri. Selera juga sudah berubah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh tidak! Selera pada suami tetap sama. Tetap utuh. tetap merasakan suami saya adalah paling menggiurkan walaupun dia merasakan dengan meletakkan tangan saya pada bontotnya ketika beliau kentut adalah sesuatu yang menggembirakan hati beliau.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi selera pada persekitaran sudah berubah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau dulu celah bedah mana henbeg keluar pasti nak jugak menyemakkan diri membrowse, mengecurkan air liur, berangan siang malam, pastu propose kat teman lelaki “eh cantikkan henbeg ni? Kalau I beli 100 bijik ok tak?” pastu sentap sampai merajuk2 sebab teman lelaki kata “biasa je”. Emo ok! punyala feeling Paris Hilton kalau beli henbeg cenggitu dia leh kata “biasa je”. Sungguh puaka ayat itu!&lt;br /&gt;
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Semenjak kahwin, nan ado henbeg baru. Bukan suami tak bagi beli, tapi rasa KIV la dulu. Tak essential. Henbeg yg ada skrng pun tak de nye la I sauk semua pakai at one shoot pun. Pakai satu2 gak. Pastu since suami jauh dimata, pegi keje ari-ari tak rotate henbeg pun takpe. Kate berhias untuk suami kan? *by the way, I pakai tshirt suami kat rumah pun suami kata seksi dah..grrrr!*&lt;br /&gt;
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Pale otak kalau merayap asyik pikir, beli untuk rumah. Monthly saving pun asyik pikir ape la lagi yang tak cukup sebab keperluan rumah memang selamanya tak pernah2 cukup.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau dulu berjalan di Pavilion ke, Gurney ke adalah merasakan diri sangat heaven, tapi sekarang pergi IKEA, pergi furniture shop adalah lebih syooorrrggggaaaa…&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau dulu beli magazine banyak gambar pompuan tak cukup kain buat baju, gambar henbeg harganya boleh bayar deposit rumah 2-tingkat, kasut yang mahal dari harga tayar kete, accessories regenye lagi mahal dari jumlah duit dalam wallet. Sekarang ni magazine berunsur hiasan dalam rumah. Tapi tu la, local magazine ni I kureng minat. Minat yang omputih je. Biasa la i, perasan omputih padahal jawa murtad!&lt;br /&gt;
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Walaupun i idok le retinye nak masak. Nak masak lempeng pun nak kne call Wawa. Nak masak nasi lemak pun bertukar jadi pulut, tapi keinginan membeli perkakas dapur adalah di luar kawalan minda.&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Chefel double sided pan&lt;br /&gt;
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Tak! Ini bukan minatang nak wat waffle tu. Dan i pun tak bercadang memberi suami makan waffle ari-ari sebab laki i bukan orang perancis. Laki i adalah pure orang kedah yang sentiasa “lapaq nasiq”, wajib pekena gulai dan sambal belacan ari-ari. Tapi chefel double sided pan ini sangat temptating. I yakin 100% dengan ada nya kuali yang mahal dan canggih, semua orang boleh memasak sehebat chef! Percayalah suami.....*sound efek lagu percayalah!*&lt;br /&gt;
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Entah cmne idea nak beli ceramic blade ni datang. Tapi rasanya pengaruh rakan yang lebih tua. Mind you! I paling muda di opis dan berada di golongan pertengahan. Golongan tua adalah mereka yang beranak pinak dan menceritakan 80% perihal anak, suami, rumah, furniture dan golongan muda adalah mereka yang single, belum kawen, dan 80% menceritakan pengalaman mereka berdatingan, menonton wayang, karaoke sampai hilang suara dan sebagainya. Memandangkan kategori pertengahan adalah, usia masih muda dan bergetah, mempunyai suami tapi belum mempunyai anak, mempunyai suami juga tinggal di kejauhan, hanya memasak untuk diri sendiri dan sebulan sekali untuk suami itu pun tentatively dengan mood semasa, yakni saya&amp;nbsp;adalah keseorangan didalam kategori ini.&lt;br /&gt;
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Berbalik pada perihal pisau ini, feedback yang didengari dari amoi yang telah membeli pisau ini adalah sangat mengkagumkan. Ohhhh! Sure lepas ni I leh potong bawang dengan lebih cantik, siap ukir2 bawang tu bentuk burung ke, ikan ke. Dah beli pisau ratusan ringgit kompom boleh buat segalanya. Barangkali boleh sculpture ice. Dan juga pasti lepas ni saya berjaya menyiang ikan dengan jayanya dan tak perlu lagi phone instruction dari cik puan bibah time nak siang ikan bawal seperti tempoh hari.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan di sini saya ingin menekankan sekali lagi, kegagalan saya memasak adalah bukan berpunca dari diri ini, tetapi ketiadaan alatan canggih seperti dua alatan diatas menyebabkan masakan saya kurang menyerlah. Suami, pls take note.&lt;br /&gt;
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And last Sunday saya telah menjumpai the Fireplace Mantel idaman. Giler terkejut time jumpa. Macam, eh kat mesia pun ada minatang nih? Hampir terhenti gak jantung tatkala melihat regenya. Pastu terus rasa nak nangis golek2 kat situ nak beli. Siap pinjam owner kedai tu punya measurement tape. Ya, kita ukur dari kiri ke kanan. Dari atas ke bawah. Eh muat ni. Muat nak bubuh tv kecik suami tu. Tapi mmg pasni tv kiteorang tak leh lebih 32“ dah. Takleh la u nak buat rumah ala2 tgv ke, gsc ke ye yang. Lagipun ia bagus untuk mata kita. Tv besar2 nanti mata cepat rosakkan? The fireplace mantel is in brown wood colour. Brown pun brown la kan. dari I nak menempahnya. Tapi, suami boleh buat muka stone cold dia plak. Takdenye terkinja2 macam I time tengok. I knew dia tak berapa nak setuju tang bubuh minatang ni. Sebab the house itself dah ada built-in tv cabinet. Tapi&amp;nbsp;... tv cabinet yang ada tak telus dengan citarasa i. Errk!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok, I sentap sebenarnya. Start buat muka tak best. Tipikal pompuan la. Walaupun I ni luar Nampak gagah, size badan mcm elephant, tapi dalam hati ada bunga mekar setaman. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sampai je rumah masuk bilik. Terus baring atas katil bukan dengan gaya menggoda ye, tapi dengan gaya merajuk pandang dinding sebelah sana dalam hati menggunung tinggi mengharap suami pujuk. Ahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan Tetiba...abang sebelah nak amik hati. Barangkali risau tak dapat apa yang di hajati malam nanti. "sayang, kalau fireplace tu kita modify sket nanti nak bubuh astro decoder..bla..bla...“&lt;br /&gt;
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Dalam hati terus bunga kembang semula. Cis..dah sampai rumah baru nak bukak mulut.&lt;br /&gt;
Tak kisah, minggu ni jugak suami wajib pergi beli kat kedai tu. &lt;br /&gt;
Walaupun selepas mensetujui untuk beli malam tadi, dia ada ayat tambahan “nanti dah beli nak bubuh mana dulu sebelum pindah?” *buh bawah katil u boleh..bubuh dlm kete u boleh..*&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau I nak cabut the tv cabinet and the display unit yang dah built in tu ada tak sesapa willing nak amik????? Tolong la amik. Kang suami bagi ceramah zuhud lagi plak. den sodih kang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-9006968178495681950?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/9006968178495681950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=9006968178495681950&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9006968178495681950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9006968178495681950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/rahsia-sebenar-cef.html' title='rahsia sebenar cef.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TRhMffokxtI/AAAAAAAABtc/9056FopSrLY/s72-c/chefel+supremo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3077058065681450506</id><published>2010-12-20T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:00:44.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>emak, saya mahu beli doniaaa!!!</title><content type='html'>My sister is a true shopaholic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I knew where I’m inherited it from =))&lt;br /&gt;
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She will shop anything either it’s from online shop, cik kiah menjual dari satu meja ke satu meja di opis atau di rumah.and of course, shopping malls, shops, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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I still remembered during her confinement period, she will ensure that she will in touch with her shopping activities even though she’s staying at home. She will bought something over online and deliver to my parent’s house almost daily. Baby bibs, rompers, baby sling (by the way, she had two almost identical and just different in colour!!!), booties, toys etc. I rasa kalau dia tak beli mahu meroyan kot dalam tempoh berpantang tu. and yes, she was only 3 weeks dalam pantang before she went to one of the warehouse sale. T____T&lt;br /&gt;
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Even his eldest son which just turned 3 that time knew that “mummy boleh ambik duit kat bank” when I told him I had no money so he could not ask for any toys or candies when we out to TESCO. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sigh…saya kot dah sekolah baru tahu bank tu my bapak leh keluarkan duit gaji. All the while ingatkan hanya boleh simpan duit sahaja sebab mak ajar simpan duit dekat bank. Tak pernah ajar, nanti dah simpan duit raya kat bank leh keluarkan beli ps3 ke.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since my sis adalah a true shopaholic and the magic word adalah “beli”, we wasn’t realize how it will impact her 2yrs old kiddo yang mencintai otomen kosmos lebih daripada mencintai his meal, yang lebih menyayangi antel (my hubby) instead of achu (myself) *bukan ke antel come later than achu? Why oh whyyyyy?*, dan yang merasakan makhluk paling hensem dalam dunia ini adalah Musasi (Musasi – nama karakter otomen kosmos bila dia jadi manusia biasa).&lt;br /&gt;
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Conversation between Super nenek and her 2 yrs old cucu,Papeet (Wafeeq)&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : papeet nak nengok otomen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Super nenek : tak boleh on tv. Karen takde. (by the way, time tu blackout at my parent’s housing area due to heavy rains)&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : nenet, bukak la ekon. (oh..he will only&amp;nbsp;tido regardless day or nite, rain or storm if only ekon is on)&lt;br /&gt;
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Nenet : tak boleh, kan nenek dah kata karen belum ada lagi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Papeet : hmmm..suruh la atok pergi kedai beli karen!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nah hamik ko. Susah sangat takde Karen, pergi je la beli. Mau mati tegak atok kot kalau nak pergi beli karen kt TNB pastu bawak balik rumah buh kat TV and ekon.&lt;br /&gt;
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The other day, we stopped by at a petrol station since Nuqman, Papeet's eldest brother need to use the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;
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papeet : papeet nak beli minyak. papeet nak beli minyak...&lt;br /&gt;
this 2yrs old fella is a true shopaholic. stop kat petrol pump pun kena beli minyak *isi minyak kete*.&lt;br /&gt;
and he told his mum "kat dalam tu boleh beli air.aritu daddy beli" *referring to kedai kat stesen minyak*&lt;br /&gt;
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ko nampak? budak dua tahun pun pergi stesen minyak dah tahu nak guna word "beli". tu baru 2 tahun. kalau dah 12 tahun?&lt;br /&gt;
Bahaya oooo..jap lagi kalau hari hujan tak de matahari and tak boleh main luar rumah, dia mintak beli matahari pulak macam mana? Kalau cloudy night tak Nampak bulan suruh beli bulan pulak macam mana? &lt;br /&gt;
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Cenggini rupa, marilah kita bersama2 pindah duduk dalam Gua. Jadi caveman. Anak pun tak mintak beli bnde2 pelik2. Mak pun tak leh nak online shopping. Laki pun tak leh kelebet forum camera hari2 *dituju khas buat suami tercinta*&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: by the way, my sport shoe hunting telah berakhir. Opt for the running shoe instead of training shoe. Rm300 musnah terbakar setelah bertukar option mencari dari sudut berkenan di hati ke option yang mana ada diskaun nye pak? Semua yang berkenan di hati adalah over rm400. Mungkin betul, saya sepatutnya beli je kasut cap power. Atau pinjam je kasut futsal suami. Kite tengok brapa lama kasut ni leh bertahan sebelum al-kisah riwayatnya aku sepasang kasut yang syahid didalam kotak. Sekian!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3077058065681450506?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3077058065681450506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3077058065681450506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3077058065681450506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3077058065681450506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/emak-saya-mahu-beli-doniaaa.html' title='emak, saya mahu beli doniaaa!!!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TQ8Fg64AXqI/AAAAAAAABtQ/QpI1LTmwc2o/s72-c/cartoon-shopaholic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1292133255606971767</id><published>2010-12-17T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T09:41:14.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>kat balai polis pun nak kecoh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TQq8lW10iCI/AAAAAAAABtE/xf4X2ieP_Z4/s1600/Strip-7-Part-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TQq8lW10iCI/AAAAAAAABtE/xf4X2ieP_Z4/s400/Strip-7-Part-1.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i received exactly the same message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;adakah ini bermakna my dad ada affair&amp;nbsp;dengan ramai wanita.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;atau saya adalah anak angkat&amp;nbsp;dan mempunyai&amp;nbsp;ayah yang lain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;adakah ayah saya warga indonesia? sebab the text sounds like indonesians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;berapa adik beradik saya sebenarnya? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;oh..if laki saya juga menerima message sebegini, adakah perkahwinan kami sah? yela..kata adik beradik kan. sama ayah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;kak seri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;harap dapat membantu saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;choiiiii! nak topup credit pun nak tipu orang. sungguh mangkuk betul dieorang ni. desperate nak mampus kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;next time mintak la topup rm100 ke..ini mintak rm30. sikit bonar. nak tepon semua bini dengan topup rm30 ke? nak schedule kan malam ni abang balik rumah jenab,esok timah lusa rumah kiah ke? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;manusia sekarang sungguh desperate&amp;nbsp;betul. pathetic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;bayangkan kalau yang terima sms tu yang time call bapak dia betul2 unreachable pulak.&amp;nbsp;tak ke meng'gagau' cari kedai topup. tak ke sakit jantung mak dia&amp;nbsp;dengar. kalau mak dia mati kena heart attack sapa nak tanggungjawab?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;by the way, balai polis sekarang dah takde public phone ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1292133255606971767?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1292133255606971767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1292133255606971767&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1292133255606971767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1292133255606971767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/kat-balai-polis-pun-nak-kecoh.html' title='kat balai polis pun nak kecoh.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TQq8lW10iCI/AAAAAAAABtE/xf4X2ieP_Z4/s72-c/Strip-7-Part-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5051086473372195208</id><published>2010-12-16T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T16:20:15.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>bau hati yang tengik!</title><content type='html'>Setiap kali jam tunjuk pukul 3.30pm, otak mesti otomatik respon, ooo yeahh..lagi 2 jam you. Dua jam lagi nak balik. Tapi at the end, masih jugak balik pukul 7:00pm ++. Biasala, pekerja harapan. Mungkin muka ni asyik balik lambat je, akak yang keje security tu siap tanya lagi napa balik awal last Monday. Sebab time tu otak dah weng tak leh buat kerja. Pukul 6pm dh cabut sebab dah nyawa2 ikan and sket lagi bertukar menjadi ikan kaloi. Eh tak..ikan buntal lebih tepat T___T&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Akak security : eh, awal balik hari ni. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gler la I kagum jap sebab akak security yang cakap Alhamdulillah I balik awal. Ohhh syahdu. Rasa nak nangis plak =))&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan hari ni..tajuk gossip hangat yang diperbualkan adalah, akak Marion Caunter nak kahwin dengan anak uncle Naza tuh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yang saya tak paham, ape lah pompuan2 yang lain ni sibuk nak menghuraikan hujah2 mereka?&lt;br /&gt;
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Siap buat statement berani maut “ala..marion tu mata duitan tu.sebab tu nak orang kaya je”.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eh ko besfren dia ke? Anak sesusu dengan mak dia ke? Kembar tak seiras dengan dia ke? Mane ko tau?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sesedap mulut je nak kata orang kan. anyway, I bukanla big fan Marion pun. Selalu je la nengok minah ni kat E! news. Tapi agak kurang menggemari dia sebab dia ni memang level seksa habes. Baju tu most of the time macam baju pinjam kat adik dia umor 9tahun kot. Tapi yelah, positip je la kan. ntah2 derekter ke..produser die ke yang nyuruh pakai seksa gitu kan. ntah2 kat luar dia ni stok pakai jubah. Mana la kita tau kan. bukannya kita ni kawan dia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi ye la..sebab dia nak kawen dengan anak Uncle Naza je semua orang label dia pisau cukur. Eee..tak kuasanya i. eh cuba kalau anak uncle naza tu yang dok syok kat hang. Pastu orang kata hang tu pisau cukur, mau berapi tak? Kalau I kompom berapi siap mulut keluar api macam citer dragon2 tu. Sebab anak uncle naza tu tak berkehendakan dengan hang, hang la gebang2 kuat kata minah ni pisau cukur la, gedik la, kaki clubbing la. Ape pekdah kat ko? Lagi dapat dosa adalah. Kat minah caunter tu? tak terjejas nya dia dek non oiiii. Lagipun, sapa yang lebih kenal hati budi marion ni. Hanya anak uncle naza tu je tau. Maybe marion ni jenis lemah lembut kalah pompuan2 masuk gadis melayu tu kot kan? kau tau? Kau tau? Tak tau kan. kut dia nak clubbing tonggang tebalik ke, ikut dia la kan. Dia tu dulu kafir. Baru ni je la masuk islam pun. Kalau dia masih nak clubbing ke ape, laki dia la yg tanggung dose. Tak sekelumit pun dose tu transfer kat korang pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tipu la kalau I cakap I tak cemburu. Oh cemburus nak mampus nokkkss. Dia nak sauk prada, LV, channel Kanan kiri sampai terseliuh tangan nak angkat pun ape ke hal sangat la. Kalau takat nak kasut lauboutin bagai takat celah gigi laki dia je. Tak bangkrap pun laki dia. Tak gerak manela duit dalam bank laki dia pun nanti nak belikan bini itu ini.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tapi tu namanya rezeki masing2. Mungkin dia dapat tangkap laki yang menjana kewangan lebih dari sepatutnya, tapi ko tau ke deep down rintangan dia? Ko ingat senang ke nak jaga laki yang ber’profil’ tinggi ni? Eleh, kalau laki keje bawahan yang biasa2 je,pakai selipar cap asadi je, pastu bawak kete jenama malaysia pun ko tak leh jaga siap laki ko ada 'affair', ni sah2 la dia tu duit berkepok2 sampai tak cukup kaki tangan ko nak kira kan. Ko ingat senang?&lt;br /&gt;
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Tepuk dada tanya muka. Eh boleh la kot diaplikasikan peribahasa ni. Ko measure sket marion caunter tu dengan muka ko. Ada sama? Ada serupa? Kalau takat hidung pesek, kulit kelam2 romantik gitu, ko ada hati nak imagine diri ko kawen dengan anak uncle naza? Apela salahnya kalau anak uncle naza tu pun nak kat dia. Dia cantik. Bukan ke semua orang inginkan kesempurnaan kat pasangan dia?&lt;br /&gt;
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Two words : KAU CEMBURU!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kau cemburu bukan ??? sebab marion tu sok lusa leh walk in masuk je NAZA WORLD nak tukar2 kete setiap hari. Kau cemburu sebab marion tu leh beli henbeg and kasut yang laki kau tak leh beli kan, kau cemburu sebab marion dok rumah cantek, pergi round the world.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah tu..gi la cari laki kaya. Kalau lagi desperate, gi cari laki orang yang kaya-raya. Jangan laki I sudey. Tu mau makan tapak tangan I yang jelita nih.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah..tok sah nak cemburu. Bersyukur dengan apa yang ada depan mata. Toksah nak sokseksoksek mengata dia pisau cukur ke, pisau belati ke. Siapa korang nak judge dia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5051086473372195208?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5051086473372195208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5051086473372195208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5051086473372195208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5051086473372195208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/bau-hati-yang-tengik.html' title='bau hati yang tengik!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4203782391320501909</id><published>2010-12-14T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T18:00:26.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>ridiculous-mericulous!</title><content type='html'>Last two weeks I telah meng’approve’ si polan ni dalam my facebook. Gambar didalam facebook adalah kelihatan wanita yang jenis biasa2 sahaja. Tak la muka serial killer ke apa. But I ni jenis malas nak check lebih lanjut siapakah gerangan si empunya diri. Approve je la kan. no harm pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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And nak dijadikan cerita malam tadi cik adik yg I approve tu pun meng’chat’ dengan saya. At first I thought she was one of my fren back in matriculation ke, uni ke. Nak buat camna, I selalu ada problem nak recall orang. Sumpah kadang2 tu I boleh langsung tak ingat pape pasal orang tu. sampai level blur. Tak caya tanya wawa. kan wawa kan trajedi di jusco seremban2?&lt;br /&gt;
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Dah level I takleh recall siapakah gerangan gadis itu, I terus je la tanya, “we went to the same matriculation/same uni ke? I totally cant recall”. And dia cakap, takpun. Hati mula pelik. Eh..i ada peminat mcm lisa surihani ke? &lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : do you know xxxx?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : oh..kenal. why?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : yepp..one of my ex’es.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ko Nampak tak? Ayat saya berbaur annoying. Perlu ke? Perlu ke tanya pasal my ex? Hey, I tak kenal you apesal sibuk2 nak tanya my ex. Harus la I jawab dengan nada annoying.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : no wonder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : no wonder ape plak?&lt;br /&gt;
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Eh dia ingat I ni penyanyi kumpulan wonder girls ke nak ber’wonder’ bagai.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : hihihi..He talked lots bout u.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : oh really? Hopefully those good things je la.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : hihihi..most likely good things la.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : oh..good to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : apa perasaan you dekat dia sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : urm? I’m married. So definitely I had zero feeling to any of my ex.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok! serious I tak tau nak cakap bagaimana lagi. Dia ni memang hilang common sense ke? Dah aku ni kahwin. Dah terang lagi bersuluh status fesbuk adalah married. Siap gambaq pegang tangan dengan soami. Cuma takde buh gambaq di ranjang dengan soami i je lagi takut masuk mahkamah cam peter porn. Pastu perlu ke tanya soalan cepu emas nak penampar siam cenggitu?&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : you know. Sekarang org dah kahwin pun boleh ada affair. Maybe just a friend ke.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : nope.. I wasn’t one of those in the statistic. Alhamdulillah dan mintak dijauhkan. And I don’t think I had time to think about it pun. Plus, I had hundreds of friend lagi, so without him as my friend should not bagi apa2 impact in my life&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : but deep down, do you still miss him?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me: opsss..sorry. all the miss thing dah fully book by my hubby. Deep down ke deep up ke. Fully reserve.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : so your hubby must be one lucky guy kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me : ahahaha…sure. We were meant for each other. Napa perlu tengok yang lain. &lt;br /&gt;
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Si polan : but your husband tu duduk jauh kan. as far as I knew la. Anything can happen kan? you pun boleh cari lain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me: I don’t have too because i rasa my life dah cukup complete and kenapa nak complicated kan keadaan. And for him, if he choose to be in that position, that his call. Pepandai la dia jawab kat akhirat nanti. &lt;br /&gt;
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Okay fine! I dah level macam ape kes tanya aku soalan mintak di tonyoh pipi ni. Dah malas nak layan. Macam pergi memasak spagethi kat dapur lagi bagus. &lt;br /&gt;
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Kekadang i rasa manusia ni sangat ridiculous. Menanyakan soalan ridiculous mcm tak pernah masuk tadika. Saya dah kahwin hokay. Kahwin! Besar kot maknanya dalam hidup ni. Perlu ke mention pasal ex’es I bagai. Oh no! kalau ex I brad pitt sekalipun, ada aku heran? Dah nama pun ex,kisah lama. Perlu ke ko nak sibuk2 tanya pasal dia? Excuse me, laki i lagi hebat ok. Laki i lagi far far more better ok. laki I lagi howwwt ok. eh sukati la. Laki i kot nak kata howt ke cool. Dan tidak nye la i nak regret sebesar zarah pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasnt sure who is 'si polan' ni kepada 'dia' but.... yeay i had removed her from the friend list. Nyah ko! I don’t need insan2 yang tak berkembang otak dalam facebook i. and those out there, tolongla kembangkan otak tak sebesar belon pun tak pa at least tanya la orang dengan realistic sket. Dalam hati dan menyumpah si polan berkilo-kilo dah. Nasib tuhan tak buat kalau orang tu nyumpah kita bahu kita berat. Else dah berderai dah badan dia dok ngankut sumpahan i.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4203782391320501909?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4203782391320501909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4203782391320501909&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4203782391320501909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4203782391320501909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/ridiculous-mericulous.html' title='ridiculous-mericulous!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4426662498621563327</id><published>2010-12-13T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T12:30:38.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>sedikit hapdet dari i!</title><content type='html'>1) Interview&lt;br /&gt;
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Nope.. I don’t want to talk about it in details. It’s really heart wrenching momento. Serious tak tipu. Little that I knew the position I applied is actually out of my league. Ko percaya tak? Out of my league ok! It’s for GLOBAL. Ulang suara, for GLOBAL. Which u need to work at odds hour to be specific following US time, pastu in charge other site as well. Damn u! I just in charge for local site. Camno den nak jaga all sites. They never write this requirement in details. Makhluk asing sungguh! And the moment the interviewer mention about the global bla..bla..travel bla..bla..working hour bla..bla.. I’m speechless. First and foremost, I knew this somehow out of my league and beyond my working experience or capability. Sila nyanyi lagu berhenti berharap sekarang jugak! Oh..by the way the company interior sangat cantek and its just like less than 8km from our future house. Ngeh! I hate you!&lt;br /&gt;
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2) Training vs running shoe!&lt;br /&gt;
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My dept will be having the team building in 2 weeks time. Pastu baru la I sibuk2 cari my running shuz. Oh! The nike shuz dh sepoil. Dah sethn lebih tak pakai maka urat2 kasut tersebut telah kejang. Pastu kalau pakai macam sangat menunggu masa untuk terburai. Lumrah la tu aku sepasang kasut sukan. Lepas lama tak pakai dah jadi rapuh. Dan tuan kasut sangat sungguh rajin bersukan. Nampak sangat dah setahun tak bersukan or menyarung kasut sukan. And I’m torn between nak beli running shoe or training shoe. Haizz… both Nampak similar tapi tak sama. And those shoes I fancied sure rege dkt rm400. Dh diam sekarang gak! Takat nak pakai 2-3 jam time time building pastu simpan buat jeruk mangga kat dalam kotak kasut, pastu team building tahun depa (kalau ada) baru keluarkan balik agak2 berbaloi tak? Suami cakap, “ala..beli je kasut bata, takpun pakai kasut I je.” Heh..sungguh tak supportive!&lt;br /&gt;
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3) Job..job..job..&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hunting tapi sangat selective. Itu normal. Sangat macam saya! Mahu pekerjaan tapi memilih. Kerana mahu kampeni yang famous amos, mempunyai bangunan yg cantek, serta boss yang hensem. Ahahhaha.. *hampeh*&lt;br /&gt;
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4) Duhet di mana kau duhet!&lt;br /&gt;
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Harus berjimat cermat. In feb kena beli dua hadiah. Anniversary dan bday suami. Eh, kalau I bagi u kasih sayang tak terhingga u accept tak sayang? And saving for trip and the rumah things. Ko tahu, gaji I hanya sebyk mana bulu hidung ni. Kiranya tak seberapa sebab I soka korek idung, so bulu2 dah habis luruh. Tapi keinginannya adalah sebanyak bulu dada mamak tebar roti canai tu. Yang ala2 rainforest, kutu boleh hilang direction gitu. Eh suami, kalau kita buat laminated flooring tu cantek kan? tapi kalau kita boleh bayar dengan bulu ketiak I yg tak seberapa ni mesti lagi best kan? argh! Money often costs too much.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perkahwinan adalah sangat menggembirakan dan mensempurnakan. Hamik ko! BM tahap petala ke lapan. Sumpah tak tipu! Kalau I tahu perkahwinan adalah begini best pasti lepas baligh umor 12tahun tempoh hari dah mintak nak kawen dengan soami saya. Eh, suami, u dah setart mimpi basah tak time tu? *lagi mau tanya*. Alhamdulillah, he was meant for me. kalau I kawen dengan lelaki lain tak pasti bagaimana keadaan fizikal saya. Sure dah lebam2 bijik mata,bibir pecah or mulut herot. Demand mcm princess pastu hangin2 sepoi bahasa tak boleh predict. Pastu suke kensel last minit plan weekend activities yg dibuat suami tapi masih gak mintak suami wat plan for the weekend activities setiap minggu. Hampeh sungguh bini hang ni hafiz.&lt;br /&gt;
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6) My angah dah dewasa!&lt;br /&gt;
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And finally, news yg ditunggu oleh kaum kerabat saya. My angah dah dewasa. Not he just baligh..dh lebih dahulu baligh dr i,but he will be getting engaged in soon! Double yeayyyy! Mama sungguh teruja. Oh! Dah besar anak mak ni ha. Ye lah…dah umo 31 tahun kalau tak reti2 nak kawen lagi I nak gak hantar dia jumpa pakar kan.manala tau one in a million genetic terpilih tak leh kawen. Saya juga amat teruja. Tengah mencongak2 nak buat baju bagaimna. Macam I plak yang nak tunang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4426662498621563327?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4426662498621563327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4426662498621563327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4426662498621563327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4426662498621563327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/sedikit-hapdet-dari-i.html' title='sedikit hapdet dari i!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-8974996980554584236</id><published>2010-12-02T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T14:02:13.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love pad'/><title type='text'>love pad wishlist#1</title><content type='html'>Anything to do with the ehem..new house..ehem..sure membuatkan my heart pumping harder than usual.&lt;br /&gt;
yeah! the excitement! walhal rumah hanya sebesar reban ayam tapi boleh membuatkan keterujaan sebegini. kalau dapat rumah sebesar rumah pengeluar kosmetik tuh, mau nya jantung terus meletup dalam badan level keterujaan nya kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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dan kalau i ni kaya raya kompom i dh hire abg rizalman tuh. tapi nak wat camna, i kaya kasih sayang je T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
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the new house wish list :&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) Breakfast nook. ahhh...i love this. table for two in the kitchen. yep! must be round since&amp;nbsp;i'm&amp;nbsp;not into bar table&amp;nbsp;type. cam romantic la plak leh breakfast berdua-an didapur tanpa perlu mengkotorkan meja makan kat dining area.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) round mirror. nampak mirror&amp;nbsp;cenggini sebijik kat rumah&amp;nbsp;Giulliana bini si Bill Racic tu. lawo nye! mane nak rembat kat Mesia ni? perlu ke i order dari obersi mirror ni? kalau mirror ni leh cakap macam mirror mak&amp;nbsp;tiri snow white tu berbaloi la nak beli kat obersi kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) Fireplace mantel. ko jangan tanya napa la&amp;nbsp;si kiah ni nak fireplace padahal&amp;nbsp;Mesia ni dah panas&amp;nbsp;ala-ala&amp;nbsp;matahari dah. found this at apartmenttheraphy. dia bleh bubuh tv dia dalam fireplace. ohhh! saya mahu. ehem, suami, apa kata anda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4) coffee table. mahu seperti ini. which is 70% mcm mama punya. tapi mama punya lagi santek! last weekend pergi kedai yang mama beli coffee table dia, tapi dia cakap dah tak order dah yang itu T____T. yang ni pun ok gak kan? masalahnya, tak jumpa pun kat Macy cenggini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5) frame oh frame. tak yah cakap banyak. frame yang sebegini amat cantek bila disusun. pastu nak cari mana gambar yg mengikut sequence sebegini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6) bird cage! sungguh santek dan fancy. aritu dah start survey2 dah. tapi tak jumpa birdcage yg square. jumpa semua yg stok bolat2 je. kat ne yg square ni ada ek?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and above all, berangan itu indah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dan berangan yang boleh membotakkan kepala suami lebih indah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ehem.. mau kena buat 2yrs plan nak mentunaikan wish list&amp;nbsp;ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and last weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;telah berjaya merembat sofa dan meja makan baru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;double yeay! now kena fikir dengan lebih gigih bagaimana mahu get rid dengan meja makan yg sedia ada. ahahhaha.. orang tamak salu untung =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;err..tang sofa tu, yang pasti bukan chesterfield. chest pun idok. hanya biasa2 saja kerana saya lebih menyayangi RM13k dr di spent pada aku sebuah kerusi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-8974996980554584236?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/8974996980554584236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=8974996980554584236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8974996980554584236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8974996980554584236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-pad-wishlist1.html' title='love pad wishlist#1'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TPcwj06XIBI/AAAAAAAABs8/T6ZhdnANn2w/s72-c/wishlist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4193201043047910667</id><published>2010-11-29T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T17:28:55.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>telaga madu.</title><content type='html'>Ehem..&lt;br /&gt;
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I’ll be going for the job interview next week.&lt;br /&gt;
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The 3rd interview for the third job sepanjang hidup saya.&lt;br /&gt;
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But this time around saya sangat nervous breakdown sampai rasa nak muntah. Mcm kalau pikir je pasal the job rasa nak loya. Pastu tangan shaking even nak apply leave on that day. did i already had the parkinson deceased?&lt;br /&gt;
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Pernah tak korang jumpa orang yg sgt desperate mencari kerja tetapi masih cerewet?&lt;br /&gt;
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- I tak nak that company. Sbb it was run like a China style company or japan style company.&lt;br /&gt;
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- That company? Err..i heard bonus dia ciput. Kampeni kedekut. Tisu kat tandas pun kne bwk sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Ooo..that one.. mcm tak best je coz their staff pun lari to my ex-company.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ye..ye..saya tahu. Saya sentiasa bercita-cita besar. Mahu company yg well..ko sebut sekali mak bedah dah tahu. Dan soalan lazim mak bedah adalah “ooo..operator kat situ ye?” T_____T. kalau pompuan keje kilang je operator. Kilang je operator. Pernah tak mak bedah terpikir saya barangkali General Manager di situ? Oh..saya sedih mak bedah!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan bukan sahaja setakat nervous breakdown, saya mula membuat list those unnecessary things to do but it’s a must seperti :&lt;br /&gt;
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1) I should do some shopping for new cloth! Mcm baru ada kompiden nk pergi. *bila savings nak banyak berjuta begini?*&lt;br /&gt;
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2) I should do new haircut. Padahal saya pakai tudung kot. Apa kaitan dengan rambut? &lt;br /&gt;
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3) New shuz. Supaya lebih anggun bila berjalan. Ni wajib kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ohh..but deep down, saya pasti akan berat hati meninggalkan company ini. My boss extremely nice and so does my colleague T___T&lt;br /&gt;
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Pls help to pray real hard so that I’ll get the job!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4193201043047910667?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4193201043047910667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4193201043047910667&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4193201043047910667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4193201043047910667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/11/telaga-madu.html' title='telaga madu.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5637248448160497772</id><published>2010-11-26T09:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T09:15:57.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari membuat ketupat!!</title><content type='html'>Kawan-kawan, hari ini saya nak ajar membuat ketupat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahkahkah..ada hati bukan? Nak buat nasi lemak pun nasi lemak boleh bertukar menjadi pulut santan. Konon-konon nak ajar orang. Nak buat macam mana, I ada magic. *tinggg!!! Bertukarlah kau nasi lemak kepada pulut santan*. Dan at the same time menukarkan periuk nasik yang di beli suami di awal perkahwinan menjadi debris and ashes. Kau Nampak? Sekali buat nasik lemak terus meletup periuk tu. Eh! Periuk nasik I bukan cap AH BENG. Tapi disebabkan keganasan melampau untuk mengacau santan supaya sekata telah menyebabkan power cord yang attached dekat periuk tu terburai. Hairan bin ajaib bukan? Dah..jangan banyak tanya. Anggap saja saya ni ada power macam Mona Fendy. Muahahhaha….&lt;br /&gt;
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Berbalik kepada tajuk ketupat saya, nak dijadikan cerita few week back, akak kepada ayahanda yakni ,makcik saya telah meninggal dunia. Tak yah cakap banyak, dah ajal dia la kan nak wat camna. Meninggal sebab sakit tua. Sungguh tak tipu! Memang dah tua pun. She is dad’s eldest sister. And my dad adalah the youngest dari bape belas adik beradik entah tak ingat. Wahhahaha…saya memang dahsyat. Kau jangan tanya kenapa tak ingat. Setelah discount dan deduction disebabkan kematian sakit tua, kemalangan dan yang pasti ajal mereka, adik beradik my dad tinggal la 9 orang kesemuanya seperti bola dragon ball. And korang imagine je la ayah saya yang usia 58thn tu paling muda you! Dah tu imagine la yang atas2. Semua dah level2 nenek korang kot. Dan arwah makcik saya yang baru meninggal ni umo dia dah cecah 85tahun. Uish..panjang umor dia. Cicit dia dah brape belas dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Since arwah makcik saya ni meninggal dipagi jumaat yang hening (Alhamdulillah! Lepas seksa kubur kan), dan hubby pun baru sampai dari North, we all bercadang pergi lambat sket. Driver den ngantok dah tu takkan nak redah je kot. I ni dah la jalan nak balik kampong sendiri pun tak ingat. Nasib aritu bawak laki balik kampung raya,terer jugak la laki saya tu cari umah arwah makcik i.&lt;br /&gt;
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And by the time kiteorang sampai, dieorang dah nak kembumikan. Takpela kan, kalau I sampai awal pun bukannya I reti nak kapankan. Yang penting niat nak menziarahi dan doa la kot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Acara seterusnya dirumah arwah adalah sesi bercerita dan mencerita. Yela, I ni kalau tak raya tak Nampak la kot batang idung yang tak berapa nak mancung ni. So berjumpa lah I dengan makcik2 di kampong, sepupu yang semuanya sama umo dengan mak den, dan anak2 buah yang kebanyakkan nya masih tua dari i. yolah, time ayah saya lahir, adik beradik dia yang lain dah kawen dan anak berderet dah. Nak wat camna,tanpa Viagra orang dulu2 tetap hebat. Syabas atok!&lt;br /&gt;
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Waktu orang dah mula balik sebab nak masak tengahari untuk suami dieorang, saya ngan mama masih lagi duduk2 kat situ. Segan pulak nak balik awal. Dah la datang lambat, jarang balik kampung pulak tu, nasib tak kena sumpah jadi tenggang je dek pakcik makcik terpaksa la sopan santun duduk kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;
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Al-kisahnya, datang la pulak satu makcik ni duduk dekat mama dan saya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Serious saya tak pernah jumpa pun makcik ni. Err..sapa pulak la makcik ni. Kompius! Yang pasti, makcik ni kenal mama. &lt;br /&gt;
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Berborak la mereka berdua sambil I dengarkan sajoo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Makcik tu mula-mula cerita pasal si polan bin si polan tu nak kahwin kan anak dia.ada jemput kau? Bla..bla..&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan tibalah makcik tu nak cerita pasal kehebatan anak-anak dia.&lt;br /&gt;
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“anak aku yang sorang tu..tengah belajar kat Politeknik XXXX. Amik kejuruteraan..kau tau la sekarang nak buat kejuruteraan bukan senang. Bukan calang-calang budak boleh ambik.bla..bla..bla..”&lt;br /&gt;
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“anak aku tu..dah berapa kali dah dekan. Nanti senang tak payah bayar ptptn. Sem ni dia kata susah sangat mak..yelah kan, kejuruteraan mana ada senang…bla.bla..blaa..“&lt;br /&gt;
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“lepas tu, anak aku tu wakil poli dia pergi bla..bla..bla….”&lt;br /&gt;
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Omak den?&lt;br /&gt;
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“ooo…yeke?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“ha`ah..engineering memang susah”&lt;br /&gt;
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“oh..bagus la dapat dekan”&lt;br /&gt;
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"ooo..banyak pengalaman dia nanti...“&lt;br /&gt;
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Sungguh banyak Oooo..tapi saya perasan, mama tak berapa nak 'feel' je bercerita dengan makcik yang anak dia hebat nak mampus ni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Saya yang duk kat tepi tu berbulu gak la dengar. Perlu ke makcik nak gebang pasal kehebatan anak makcik? Perlu ke? Perlu ke?&lt;br /&gt;
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1st : kalau anak makcik amik medic ke..amik phd sampai nak crack kepala otak belajar tu saya respek giler la sebab sah-sah tu semua up dari level i ni. Tapi... dah malas cakap!!&lt;br /&gt;
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2nd : makcik kalau nak gebang anak makcik, tengok la dengan siapa makcik nak gebangkan. Kalau makcik nak gebang dengan orang kampung makcik barangkali mereka akan ternganga mulut sampai crammed kot dengar cerita kehebatan anak makcik. Tapi saya? eh sorilah nak kagum. Kang saya gebang tak yah pergi jauh, gebang pasal diri sendiri pun cukuplah. *Kahkahkah...pekerja kelas bawahan Cuma.takpe, i tambah ajinomoto la dalam gebangan i nanti*&lt;br /&gt;
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3rd : makcik, dalam donia ni, bukan anak makcik sorang je belajar. Kalau takat belajar ish malas nak sebut, yang makcik nak banggakan sangat, dah tu orang yang ada anak belajo kat obersi tu, nak bangga sampai kena pecah dada ke makcik? &lt;br /&gt;
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4th : nasib la mak haku tak gebang pasal anak dia plak. Kalau mak haku jenis tak mau kalah, gebang pasal akak aku belajar kat Kutub Utara, abang aku bawak kapal angkasa NASA, abang aku sorang lagi tu bawak kapal selam rusia, agak2 mengucap panjang tak makcik tu? Saya? Mama hanya perlu gebang “yang ni dia gatai sangat. Baru kerja je dah nak kawen. Nak buat macam mana. Tak nak bagi kang nangis guling2 hentak kaki sampai berlubang tanah”. Ahahha..itu sudah mencukupi. Tak perlu la gebang anak mu ini time belajar pemalas, tapi dapat la juga degree sah bukan la master express seperti penyanyi mesia tu kan. Pastu kerja pun malas. Takat jadi minah kilang boleh la kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being me yang super curious dengan that what the ***** punya makcik ni, masuk je kete nak balik, i terus tanya mama. &lt;br /&gt;
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“ma, sapa makcik tu. Lain macam je. Tak kuasa nak dengar citer anak dia tuh”&lt;br /&gt;
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Mama den sonyum-sonyum.. “dia la dulu tangkap cintan dengan ayah awak. Pastu mama kahwin dengan ayah. Dia lambat gak kahwin lepas tu. Tu yang anak dia muda lagi dari korang”&lt;br /&gt;
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Makcik, apakah motif makcik?&lt;br /&gt;
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Nak bagitau mak saya dan saya ke bahawa walaupun aku tak dapat laki kau, anak-anak aku hebat kau tahu? Ada ke kiteorang kisah? Ada ke mak saya nak nangis2 nyesal kawen dengan bapak saya pasal anak dia tak sehebat anak makcik?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sedarlah makcik, tak perlu nak bangga2 dengan kejayaan anak. Kejayaan tu semua sementara, makcik patut bangga kalau makcik dah tua esok lusa ada anak masih sudi jaga. Bila makcik dah meninggal esok, anak-anak tak putus2 doakan makcik. Itu bagi saya adalah kejayaan sebenar ibubapa dalam mendidik2 anak2.&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s: ayah, mesti you muda2 dulu ensemkan? Sampai ada makcik head over heels gitu. Oh incik saijan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5637248448160497772?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5637248448160497772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5637248448160497772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5637248448160497772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5637248448160497772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/11/mari-membuat-ketupat.html' title='Mari membuat ketupat!!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-1345939231546972223</id><published>2010-11-22T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T11:38:19.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love pad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My car had fully recovered. &lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah Anak mak dah sihat dah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cuma tinggal scar2 atau luka2 kecil di bahagian hadapan masih ada. Nak buat cmno, dia langgar belakang je T____T . The workshop is super fast. Anta arini esok dah boleh amik. And its good as brand new car (dari belakang la). Ntah2 itu apek ada kuasa magic mcm david copperfield kot kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And yep, to cik-adik-you-lebih-tua-dari-I, thanks again kerana sangat bertanggungjawab. So proud dengan org mcm ni. Admit kesilapan sendiri and bertanggungjawab with what had happen. Walaupun you cium bontot kete I dan skarang telah ternoda, tapi I masih boleh senyum-menyum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Take it in positive manner. Yela, at least luka2 sebelum ni yg den sendiri buat dapat dipulihkan secara pencuma. Ahahha.. and misal la kata cik-adik-you-lebih-tua-dari-I tak cium bontot my car, and maybe that time I dah sampai highway and ntah2 accident ape lagi ntah plak menunggu I bukan? Ntah2 lagi dahsyat. Tetiba plak teringat final destination punya citer. Ahahha..pengaruh tv sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;
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And yeay lagi! Loan rumah sudah di ‘approve’. Bukan satu bank tapi dua bank. Ahahah..tu la ko tamak! Now had to choose between these two banks which can offer better BLR (rate). And even ada drawback time nak apply loan since I just 24-years-old aritu, tapi with this 24-years-old punya umoq la I dpt membuat loan period secara maximum. Tak main la takat 30-35yrs, mine can up to 40yrs+. Ohh! Sangat bangga menjadi muda. Kembang kuncup sket idung.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just signed the sales &amp;amp; purchased agreement last weekend. Another step closer nak balik north balik =))&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, this house takde la besaqq or gempak mana. Just a condo unit, without laman rumah sebesar alam yg membolehkan tanam pokok ceri ke, pokok kayu balak kat tepi rumah. It is a corner lot condo unit yg slightly smaller compare size of landed terrace house, tapi its much bigger compare to other unit tengah at this condo. It’s located at the penang mainland and yep the house is ready to move in =)). Den tak mampu nak beli rumah kat penang island. Condo ciput pun dah dekat half-million. Kang kami laki bini makan pasir tiap2 hari sebab dah bayar rumah monthly ribu riban.plus, the house we bought ni dekat ya amek dengan penang bridge and less than 5mins nak ke ferry terminal. It’s very convenience place. Dekat dengan penang megamall, ssf, sunway carnival mall and segala mak nikam yang ada kat mainland. So nanti boleh la merambu dengan lebih kerap kan sayang? Errr...Why penang? Obviously, being me yg super gedik tak mahu alamat rumah den beralamat KULIM,KEDAH la sebenonye. Walaupun kalau kat kulim leh dapat semi-d with 4 bilik tidoq with the price of this condo. Nak wat cmne, suami harus pasrah dengan kegedikan isteri. Plus, i havent decide to work at penang mainland or penang island or maybe kulim. So this area amat la strategic gerangannya. &lt;br /&gt;
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Menemui chesterfield idaman di American Accent. Ahhaha…sila shadap sekarang jugak! Setelah 40% discount harganya masih nge’top’. Rm13k after discount. baiklah! Sampai di sini saja kisah cinta kita. Jumpa dalam mimpi je la ya. Ini kena tunggu suami berstatus manager barangkali baru mampu T___T&lt;br /&gt;
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Ia MAHAL nak mampus. Boleh bikin mampus suami kalau isteri masih mahu memilikinya. Rm10k selepas 20% off. Umang aihhhh! macam2 kot boleh dapat dgn rm10k tu kan?&lt;br /&gt;
Arghhh! Kenapa la mata ni jahat. Bila lawa or berkenan kat hati je rege pasti bikin botak kepala suami. Pastu nak kne enroll suami kat Yun Nam hair care plak lepas tu sebab asyik luruh rambut beli furniture rumah T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
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And thanks to puan habibah kerana sudi meneman dan menghasut anakanda mu ini. Did I ever mention my mom is the best shopping advisor? She will point at rm13k chesterfield instead of rm10k chesterfield as “yang ni baru cantik” or “yang ini baru sedap”. She will give all the unnecessary and necessary comment yang sometime korang nak dengar or sometime korang harap korang tak dengar. &lt;br /&gt;
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“eh…cabinet tv ni lawa la adik. Worth it la beli. After discount baru empat hibu”&lt;br /&gt;
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*padahal I don’t need one since dah ada*&lt;br /&gt;
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“eh, this console table cantik kan?”&lt;br /&gt;
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*err..the console table almost dua hibu setengah*&lt;br /&gt;
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Kalau mereka yang bekerja oil and gas ke, or stok gaji seploh hibu keatas tu takpe la nak beli kot. Kalau level gaji cukup2 makan je tiap bulan and nak bayar rumah pun masih ketar lutut mcm saya ni, sila la berhenti berharap T_____T.&lt;br /&gt;
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And dear mama, boleh tak bagi adik your coffee table? Your coffee table sangat ENSEM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-1345939231546972223?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/1345939231546972223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=1345939231546972223&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1345939231546972223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/1345939231546972223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-car-had-fully-recovered.html' title=''/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TOng4TrchFI/AAAAAAAABss/T-IDkEWqDHg/s72-c/IMAG0370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3882096020307588346</id><published>2010-11-18T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:50:24.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>kereta kecil ku berbunyi..DANGGGG!!!</title><content type='html'>dah... hari ini adalah sangat tak best.&lt;br /&gt;
setelah sehari bersuka ria beraya haji walaupun tanpa suami di sisi (ahahha..keji sungguh ko!), pagi2 tadi on my way balik seremban untuk ke tempat kerja dengan hati separuh rela, kereta telah di cium dari belakang.&lt;br /&gt;
nak wat cmne. myvi bontot besar dan tongek. dah tu Savvy itu barangkali sangat geram dan terbayang2 kelucahan melampau dengan myvi saya.&lt;br /&gt;
terus cium tanpa bagi salam.&lt;br /&gt;
yang pasti terang lagi bersuluh dia la silap sebab kat traffic light yang ko pi sodok kete aku apehal.&lt;br /&gt;
time lepas kena sodok rasa nak nangis berguling2 tepi jalan raya je.&lt;br /&gt;
tapi risau plak orang ingat saya meroyan plak.&lt;br /&gt;
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"akak..saya mintak maaf sangat2. saya tak perasan akak berhenti"&lt;br /&gt;
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1st : what the hell ko panggil aku akak? ko lagi tua dari aku panggil aku akak? punyala aku comel2 pakai baju ala baby doll gown ni ko panggil aku akak? sekilas ikan di sungai i dh kompom tahu dia lagi tua hokay. fine! i memang nampak tua T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
2nd : ko tak perasan aku berhenti? traffic light ngok. simpang ngok! mana cikgu sekolah memandu yang ajo ko merah tandanya jalan? hijau tandanya berhenti?&lt;br /&gt;
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being yang obviously nice padahal dalam hati rasa meruap macam lava gunung merapi yang meletus dah, i just give her muka-yang-aku-tak-kuasa-nak-layan. fine! &lt;br /&gt;
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"ni nak settel macam mana?"&lt;br /&gt;
"saya bayar kak"&lt;br /&gt;
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since its still early in the morning, baru pukul 6.20am and masih gelap2 sepi and jalan tu pun takde reserve jalan since dieorg tengah korek2 tepi jalan macam konon2 nak besarkan jadi lapan lane saya just amik gambar ic dia and handphone dia.&lt;br /&gt;
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"eh, u duduk kat andalas eh"&lt;br /&gt;
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eh damn u! panggil i akak lagi. ada hati! sah2 ko tua dari aku *lepas i tengok ic dia*&lt;br /&gt;
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pastu dia kata tak yah la wat report and saya or dia akan roger balik.&lt;br /&gt;
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you know&amp;nbsp;how traumatized i am? nak sambung perjalanan lagi sejam ke seremban dengan kaki ketar2, tangan shaking, aircond letak kat no.1 pun leh rasa mcm duduk eskimo ok. rasa mcm nak kena hypothermia ok.&amp;nbsp;sampai nak bayar tol pun tangan menggeletar lagi. mesti bro ensem toll gate tu&amp;nbsp;ingat i ada parkinson. T____T turun saham!&lt;br /&gt;
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after i roger itu&amp;nbsp;'cik adik yg konon lagi muda', dia kata dia akan bayar tapi&amp;nbsp;have to send to workshop in klang.&lt;br /&gt;
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what the hell kuasa lapan juta kali ganda.&lt;br /&gt;
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1st : ko ingat seremban ke klang tu dekat? 98km one way to be precised ok.&lt;br /&gt;
2nd : ko ingat aku ni ada cuti banyak ke nak suka suki balik klang? dah la penat i save my cuti for the ho chi minh trip, kang takde cuti terpaksa la laki i pergi bersama 2 anak dara itu nanti! oh noooo! &lt;br /&gt;
3rd : &amp;nbsp;eh, skrang ni ko yang langgar aku ke aku yg langgar ko? sapa patut ikut cakap sapa nih?&lt;br /&gt;
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at first i thought the damage wasnt that bad. so i drove off to perodua time lunch tadi. tengok2 kan how much the damage itu 'cik adik yg konon lagi muda padahal 4 tahun lagi tua dari i' kena bayar.&lt;br /&gt;
nah amik ko! dekat rm1,200. kemek itu kemek ini. tukar bumper. cat balik boot. sensor rosak kena tukar.&lt;br /&gt;
terkedu la plak dengor! &lt;br /&gt;
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bottom line, being me yang again superb nice, terpaksa rela la balik klang balik petang ni *leh tak nak claim itu perempuan my petrol and toll?*, else dia tak nak repair lagi den susah. &lt;br /&gt;
sobsobsob..terpaksa la pinjam kereta ayahanda. eee..tak best tul la kete ayahanda. i tak suka kete2 bersize besar walaupun besar sedikit. kerana bukan sahaja payah nak parking malahan tidak ranggi. eh kompom org ingat i beranak 5 sbb bawak kereta sungguh ke 'family-an'.&lt;br /&gt;
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boleh tak kalau bawak kereta, kalau nak sangat langgar gi la langgar tembok ke apa? boleh tak jangan nyusahkan orang lain yang tak pasal2 kena amik cuti? ko paham tak cuti den hanya 12 hari setahun. setahun ok..bukan sebulan. pastu sekarang hanya tinggal 2 hari. argh! pastu nak kena bayar toll lagi..minyak lagi...pastu penat den nak drive while lutut gigil2 lagi. &lt;br /&gt;
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malas nak tempek gambar kecederaan punggung myvi ku yang sexy tuh. kang orang amik no plat beli no.pastu dia menang boleh beli rumah kat planet marikh cemburu plak saya!&lt;br /&gt;
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yang ikhlas-tulus-mulus-dari-insan-teraniaya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3882096020307588346?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3882096020307588346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3882096020307588346&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3882096020307588346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3882096020307588346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/11/kereta-kecil-ku-berbunyidangggg.html' title='kereta kecil ku berbunyi..DANGGGG!!!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-3461089340966414547</id><published>2010-11-15T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T10:45:42.738+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love pad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been awhile I tidak meng’hapdet’ belog. Alasan paling sentiasa di guna pakai adalah busy. Padahal, busy up to what pun I still tak pasti T____T.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minggu ini adalah minggu bermula cotii skolah. Memang la I takde anak yg bersekolah, tapi cotii skolah sentiasa memberi impak pada saya. Sebab bila cotii skolah kompom opis mate semua berduyun2 cuti. Fine! Saya yg takde anak ni la kena gigih bekerja dan meng’cover’ semasa ketiadaan mereka. Amoi depan my desk ni dah ke hong kong di hari semalam. Apek sebelah ni pulah sudah ke Taiwan. Dah tu bos nak ke umrah in another two weeks time. Dh la pergi lama kot. Then amoi sorang lagi dh reserve last week of dec tuh nak gi Koh Samui. Mcm semua org berebut2 nak hamik cuti. Dah tu saya? Saddap ko aimi, takde cuti duduk diam2 je. T____T&lt;br /&gt;
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But above all, cuti terbaik adalah cuti dihari weekend duduk berdua dengan suami di dalam rumah. Ok, ayat penyedap hati. Kang suami bagi tazkirah pasal being zuhud, berjimat cermat nescaya savings account kami mencecah billion ringgit pastu boleh beli rumah di Bulan atau di Marikh sambil ditemani bintang twinkle-twinkle-little-star. Mimpi!&lt;br /&gt;
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Life had been wonderful to us. We found the nice ‘love pad’. The perfect size for our ‘little family’ and I just can’t wait to called it ‘the little place of us’. The loan is ongoing and yet to be approved. Blame my 24yrs old age. Since it wasn’t a joint loan, the bank had a little doubt (I guess) in approving my loan. Will blog about it in more details later. Lepas semua loan dah approve. Kahkahkah..kang tak dapat buek malu den jo.&lt;br /&gt;
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I haven’t landed in any job yet. Blergh! Bila nak balik utara ni? Nak duduk berdua dengan suami. And do lots of ‘babies in making’ ahahhaha…oh! Belog ini sudah menjadi belog yang kedengaran agak porno disini. Eh lupa! Setelah 9 bulan kawen baru la saya men’sampai’ seru untuk membuat kad perakuan nikah. Saja je buat lambat2, baru feeling pengantin baru lagi. Kahkahkah… sungguh meluat!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hubby : boleh. Tapi nanti rumah tu kita beli furniture cavenzi je. Takyah la beli sofa chesterfield u&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erkk! Ok, langsung tak leh nakk accept part ni. Chesterfield is always my faberet. Mne boleh di tukar ganti. Demi chesterfield tercinta saya sanggup bekerja dalam keterpaksaan T____T.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chesterfield will cost a big hole in our pocket. Just the three seater and not even the complete set of sofa will cost us nearly rm8k. dah diam! Sila berhenti bermimpi. Tapi tanpa chesterfield nescaya hall tidak akan berseri! Percayalah. Chesterfield yg gagah serta mempunyai badan yg berketak2 kelihatan amat hensem sekali. Kulit chesterfield yg berkilat2 ni remind me a lot of Malik Noor punya badan time angkat berat. Berkilat tuh! Ditambah pulak dengan warna ox blood, sungguh sempurna!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿enuf said! living hall mereka sungguh gojes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s: buzz, happy 24th bday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p p/s : naydee, gud luck in job hunting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p p p/s : azue yg gorjes. this entry is for you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-3461089340966414547?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/3461089340966414547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=3461089340966414547&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3461089340966414547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/3461089340966414547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-been-awhile-i-tidak-menghapdet.html' title=''/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TOCW3xV1h9I/AAAAAAAABsY/36mbwHAFFPg/s72-c/2010-11-15_095848.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4076751002567768545</id><published>2010-10-25T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T23:19:14.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>saya mau pekerjaaan buk!!!</title><content type='html'>isteri tanpa suami di sisi adalah... sepi.&lt;br /&gt;
eh, bukan cerita sepi itu. tetapi perasaan yang sangat sepi.&lt;br /&gt;
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ayahanda dan bonda mertua telah selamat berlepas ke tanah suci utk mengerjakan haji.&lt;br /&gt;
Time my parent perform haji 5 yrs back, saya tak berkesempatan nak hantar dieorg.&lt;br /&gt;
just a phone call before they depart. At that time i was&amp;nbsp;doing matriculation&amp;nbsp;in north&amp;nbsp;and knowing her little girl is always a crying baby, mama tak bagi i balik.&lt;br /&gt;
and sending off my parent in law at the airport consider my very first experience. siap nangis2 lagi&amp;nbsp;you! err,,,sodih den sodih. &lt;br /&gt;
and as menantu yang amat dikasihi, sang menantu telah menitipkan 2 pages list of doa yg diharapkan untuk ibu mertua doakan dari sana. amin! semoga di makbulkan. and the top in the list obviously mencari pekerjaan di north supaya dapat duduk bersama sang suami semula.&lt;br /&gt;
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actively looking for job sekarang ni. gigih dan gigih. padahal baru je apply 2 job. tapi kira gigih la tu kan? at least ada apply. pastu nak pilih pun mcm sgt selective. ni tak nak tu tak nak. eh mcm sangat choosy. padahal hanya pekerja kelas bawahan sahaja T____T *suami, boleh tak i just jadi bibik you kat rumah?* &lt;br /&gt;
dulu headhunter yang call offer the 2nd job, dah tu sekarang ni headhunter tak nak call i lagi ke? call la..call la..&lt;br /&gt;
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and di hari semalam selepas drive dari sg.petani ke seremban ditemani dengan hujan lebat dan kenderaan yg superb banyak sehingga menyebabkan perjalanan 4 jam menjadi 5.5 jam, my body just cant take it anymore. sangat penat and rasa macam tido dengan keletihan yg melampau sampai rasa tak leh tido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4076751002567768545?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4076751002567768545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4076751002567768545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4076751002567768545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4076751002567768545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/10/saya-mau-pekerjaaan-buk.html' title='saya mau pekerjaaan buk!!!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-2431917854893934477</id><published>2010-10-20T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:27:01.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>pindah dan lagi?</title><content type='html'>i loose the bet. bet between my hubby and i.&lt;br /&gt;
hubby will not move down to seremban or any place nearby.&lt;br /&gt;
they offered him something&amp;nbsp;above our expectation. &lt;br /&gt;
pretty sad..but promise are meant to be kept.&lt;br /&gt;
good news for him but not so good to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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yep..ill be moving back, again...to the place like no other, NORTH!&lt;br /&gt;
its not that i dont love living at the north. but, its just way too far from my parents and not much furniture shop up to my liking&amp;nbsp;*ahhaha..apekah alasan furniture shop ni?*&lt;br /&gt;
plus, ill be missed most of the family events. dh duduk jauh2 takkan nak balik on weekdays night plak kan?&lt;br /&gt;
ill be missed most of the weekend at my parent's crib.&lt;br /&gt;
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but its true, tempat isteri adalah sentiasa di sisi suami.&lt;br /&gt;
i&amp;nbsp;should followed Effi's footstep. berada di samping suami tersayang.&lt;br /&gt;
err..anyway i yet to find any job in NORTH. hopefully i manage to find one and can paid me as much as they paid my hubby. ahahha... nampak sangat cemburu bukan? but i dont think so la.&amp;nbsp;maybe i just sapu whatever job yang ada. cant be too choosy&amp;nbsp;else tak dapat kerja lagi susah T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
pls pray soooo hard for me. semoga saya mudah mendapat kerja seperti mana saya&amp;nbsp;mendapat kerja di dua company sebelum ini. juga, harap2 mendapat gaji yang setidaknya sama dengan gaji sekarang. waaaa! tak mo gaji lagi sket. i pengsan!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-2431917854893934477?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/2431917854893934477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=2431917854893934477&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2431917854893934477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2431917854893934477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/10/pindah-dan-lagi.html' title='pindah dan lagi?'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-163741917684709570</id><published>2010-10-18T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T08:11:46.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>random yang sungguh mendem</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm fat. not literally but physically i've gain hundred of pounds in a blink. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;my pimples is everywhere like nobody business. might due to my stress, laziness, new facial wash or perhaps the meds which i need to consume 4 times a day (and yes..selalu lupa makan). &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;i&amp;nbsp;was impressed with a fren of mine yg baru sahaja berkahwin di hari semalam kerana telah membuat keputusan yg amat drastik utk berpindah ke kuching (kampung halaman sang suaminya). was thinking mayb i shud consider to move back to kulim. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;and i hate myself when i started to feel annoyed with ppl around me.&amp;nbsp;and something really annoyed happen infront of my dua bijik mata while tengah beratur kat cashier giant. infront of me is a married couple with seorang anak around 5-6yrs old. and there is anther 2 customer in front of them. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;anak : mummy, man nak kencing ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;isteri: abg, bawak la man gi kencing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;suami: ala..abg nak bayar ni awak la pergi bawak dia kencing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;isteri : ala..jauh la bang. nak kena keluar bla...bla..bla...( saya malas nak dengar). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;few minutes later setelah hanya tinggl satu customer depan dieorg.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;anak : man dah tak tahan ni mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;isteri : alaa...tahan je la. daddy dah nak bayar dah ni. ni yg mummy malas bawak ngko ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ending? the boy terkencing macam niagara falls right infront of me, splashing my favourite flat shoe and yes...didepan cashier. arghhhh!!!!! whats wrong with parent zaman sekarang???? isteri, yg ko nak berdiri terhegeh-hegeh depan cashier tu apa hal. pergi la uruskan anak. takut laki ko ngurat budak cashier tu? suami, ko tu pun bukannya byr pakai credit card. apa la salahnya bagi cash tu kat bini and bawak anak gi kencing. semua nak bini je buat. &lt;br /&gt;
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its been 8mnths today as we are officially hubby and wifey.&lt;br /&gt;
sudah pasti sangat gembira. &lt;br /&gt;
i cant even recall when was our last argument. sungguh tak tipu! maybe after months passed by, we are doing great and much much more better dari baru-baru kahwin. biasa la..proses adaption itu sungguh menyeksa jiwa. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;marriage wasnt just about the date&lt;/strong&gt;. kau pilih tarikh se'keramat' mana pun, kalau tak mentally and physically prepared untuk menghadapinya, ko simpan je la cita-cita nak kahwin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;marriage wasnt just about a big grand wedding.&lt;/strong&gt; oh nooo! ia tidak menjanjikan manisnya perkahwinan korang pun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;marriage wasnt just about having somoeone to secure you financially&lt;/strong&gt;. kahkahkah..so tipu. ia membabitkan tolak ansur dan kewangan kedua-dua belah pihak. bak kata omak den, "susah senang sesama." jangan plak when poverty knocks at the door, love flies through the window plak. kalau cenggitu baik siap-siap kahwin ngan orang yg ada title Datuk ke, Tan Sri ke...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;marriage wasnt just about having a life partner&lt;/strong&gt;. it is suppose to &lt;strong&gt;be&lt;/strong&gt; with your partner. ko nampak ada beza? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;marriage is sooooo beautiful, so dont spoil it because your frens is getting married and you felt ketinggalan atau mahu juga bersaing or your parent said so. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;pee eeesss : sedutan dari my nikah photobook. credit to nasirzin. dari segi pemilihan gambar a to z semuanya abg nasir yg buat. sebab both of us sungguh PEMALAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Definitely! That’s totally weird.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the weirdest thing&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;will be&amp;nbsp;discovered&amp;nbsp;when you are actually doing the weird thing but doesn’t felt weird at all. Kenapakah ayat sangat menterbalik macam kaf lam ya nga nih? Maksudnya disini adalah, bila orang buat kau rasa pelik bin jer, Tapi bila kau macam boleh dimaafkan or macam, ada aku kesahhhh?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Weird# 1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The guy sat next to me dekat cafeteria tadi hanya makan nasik. I mean, normal kot orang Malaysia makan nasik. But, he really JUST MAKAN NASIK with no lauk as accessories or penyedap makanan. His nasik is TRULY white kau tahu. Sungguh putih dan gebu tanpa sebarang kuah, sayur dan sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;
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I looked at his plate for almost 60seconds without blinking. Apekah mamat nih? Nak kata tak mampu dah senior engineer kot. Dah la we all ni makan subsidi. Lauk 3 jenis pun takkan lebih rm3. Mkn chicken chop with blackpepper sauce pun paling mahal kot kat café sebab berharga rm4. Sungguh pelik sampai saya terpelik2 memikirkannya. Eh pelik bin ajaib mamat ni. But selepas beberapa jam berpikir *sebab saya memang lembap kau tahu..*, abes kalau aku makan ayam seketul without nasik tak pelik pulakkan? Ehehhe..kesimpulannya : Sukati dia la nak makan nasik tanpa lauk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pekerjaan ialah sangat weird. Hanya orang weird sahaja bekerja. Orang yang tidak bekerja adalah normal. Sebab, mereka tidak perlu menyusahkan diri dan meletakkan diri di bawah pressure. Jadi, teruskanlah master ke phd. Atau teruskanlah degree ke master kalian. Sejujurnya, belajar lebih menseronokkan. Bekerja umpama bunga tahi ayam. Ia kelihatan berseri2 hanya dari jauh yakni time dapat gaji, tapi bahu tahinya adalah sepanjang masa seperti pressure!&lt;br /&gt;
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Saya adalah amat weird apabila berjuta kali bagitau suami mahu resign dari bekerja kerana sudah ketidak tahanan menghadapi hari-hari getir. Oh tidakkkkkkk! Juga sudah berjuta kali mahu memulakan karangan surat berhenti dengan pembukan kata, Menemui insan bernama boss. Tidak jutaan kali itu juga tidak jadi kerana....siapa nak byr kete noks oi? Nak beli itu ini... nak beli bende2 yang tak pernah wujud dlm essentials items. Siapa noks siapa? Andai jadi penyeri rumah tangga dengan sengaja duduk sambil muka berseri-seri ditepi tangga sambil menunggu suami pulang ke rumah, pasti menseronokkan. Kamu tahu, seperti mempunyai kehidupan yang amat hebat. Tapi bila Suami kata, handbag satu cukup, kasut satu cukup...mahu memberontak adalah bersamaan kepala di restu untuk di hentak. I always fainted this morning sebab tak larat sangat nak bekerja. Day and night mengadap lappie buat kerja dengan kuat. &lt;br /&gt;
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Saya benci duduk jauh-jauh dengan suami. Tapi kadang-kadang suka. Itu memang pelik! Kadang duduk jauh-jauh rasa membebankan tapi sempat la nak rindu-rinduan.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Yours truly yang amat pelik merapu banyak sebab under high pressure dengan pekerjaan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-7965000347246716222?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/7965000347246716222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=7965000347246716222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/7965000347246716222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/7965000347246716222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-just-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-5338838732996218189</id><published>2010-10-05T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:04:19.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>miserable me.</title><content type='html'>I haven’t have the right time to jotted down everything yet. All the stupid, funny,hilarious things which happen in my life for the past two weeks. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was tied up with 2011 road map. my head almost cracked open. Gila kau. Membuat 2011 road map adalah sama dengan commit suicide. Ia seperti commit sesuatu kepada management and dang…ia perlu di’realiti’kan.&lt;br /&gt;
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My house in such a huge mess and I doest even have time to do the cleaning. ~sigh! Heading home at 7pm, drive thru mcd, have my dinner and walllahhh… kembali ke depan lappie. &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh god! Pls make this happen so fast until I couldn’t even feel the pain menangani perihal kerja ini. &lt;br /&gt;
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The other side of my life, hubby and I are busy bee hunting high and low for our house furnitures. Rumah agak padang jarak padang terkukur. Sogan den nak ajak orang dating. Nak beli banyak2 tapi duit tak banyak. I love ONLY solid woods and, damn it can cause a big wide hole in our pocket. Itu la, dr dulu tak mahu berjimat. Padan muka! T_____T. baru sedar how much one need to keep aside before rumah boleh fully furnish.&lt;br /&gt;
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Received my very 1st starter kits for menjahit beading. The kits consist of jarum menjahit for beadings (baru tahu lain dari jarum jahit biasa), gunting kecik@kacip, and also water erasable pen. Bought it online *of course la*. phew!! Harus mula menjahit,but….akak yg saya mahu beli beads and filigree from tu pergi outstation pulak. So have to wait sampai dia pulang. Agak2 dapat siapkan tak this baju???? I was thinking mcm mana nk jhit beads tu betul2 center? Betul tak senget benget. And nicely aligned? Should I bought the geometry set as well? Eh, teringat geometry set brand mapped yg pakai time form 3 tu. Pengaruh Nadrah la sampai beli Mapped nih. Mana dah hilang ek?&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: few attempts untuk mula membaca Nicholas Sparks-The Choice menemui kegagalan. Baru bukak few pages dah syahid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-5338838732996218189?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/5338838732996218189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=5338838732996218189&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5338838732996218189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/5338838732996218189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/10/miserable-me.html' title='miserable me.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-6590858962218146121</id><published>2010-09-29T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:07:24.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><title type='text'>Big, bigger..biggest eyes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Adakah anda pengguna kanta sentuh atau lebih dikenali sbg contact lens? Yep..saya adalah pengguna kanta sentuh yg tegar. I started to use this CL ever since saya berumur 14tahun. Pengaruh rakan sebaya! Ahahha.. by the way, saya memang rabun yg dahsyat. Mula memakai cermin mata time darjah 4 lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapi time tu gedik2 nak rabun kan mata. Kerana merasakan orang yg memakai cermin mata itu sangat cantik dan sophisticated. Padahal time umor 10tahun tu erti sophisticated pun tak tahu kan. tapi tak kira, nak jugak bubuh sophisticated kerana merasakan bijak apabila menggunakan ayat yang panjang ini. Time darjah empat tu saya selalu curik-curik pakai spec ayah. Membayangkan betapa cantiknya saya pakai spec *eh,saya darjah 4 pernah bercita2 nak jadi stewardess ok, tp kalau skrng jadi stewardess nescaya senget la kapal terbang tu.overloaded bawak saya*. pastu saya suka tengok tv dekat2 dan baca buku time gelap2. Bagus ni. Boleh cepat rabun dan cepat pakai spek. Sure nanti pakai spec lawa kalah cindy Crawford *angan2 sahaja*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And yes… after meningkat puberty atau bahasa melayu sopan nya akhil baligh, saya merasakan diri amat la nerd and naïve apabila memakai spek. Eh bukan nak kata orang yg pakai spek semua nerd. Tak..orang lain Nampak cantik dan gorgeous. Tapi saya juga. Kelihatan seperti Betty di dalam ugly betty tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Di atas ke’desperate’an yang melampau dan mahu kelihatan cantik la konon padahal dah pakai tak le se’gorgeous’ mana pun, saya telah pun membeli sepasang CL yg berharga agak mahal ketika tu. Cam dulu2 tak banyak macam sekarang. Yang ada pun satu brand Bausch and lomb tu je tak silap. Dlm rm80 sebulan. Dahla baru form 2 time tu. I penat saving tak nak beli benda merapu untuk mendapatkan CL setiap bulan. Gigih bukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Being me yg sangat kuno mengalahkan katak di bawak mangkuk *sebab orang sekarang pakai santan kotak, tempurung susah nak jumpa dah*,saya kureng meminati lens berwarna-warni yang begitu “eh..orang putihnya mata ku”. Throughout the year saya hanya menggunakan lens yang clear water don’t sangka no buaya. Not my liking apabila mengenakan mata berwarna biru pada kulit yang tak berapa nak cerah dan muka tak berapa nak orang putih. Same goes dengan orang berkulit ala-ala sawo matang atau terlebih matang yang mengenakan rambut berwarna bloOOOooOOOnd. Ugh! *malas den nak ngumpat lebih.kang penat nak pergi rumah sorang2 beraya mintak maap*. So moral of the story, saya hanya memakai kanta sentuh warna transparent. Sekian, terima kasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Then, time nak kahwin tempoh hari, terjadi la ke’gedik’an yang tidak asing lagi dengan diri I yg memang gedik ni. yakni mahu menghasilkan mata yang cantik tertawan buat sang suami. Kahkahkah! Tipu je. Bukan suami, tapi pada camera so that gambaq I sangat cantik you *dengan harapan la kan*. saya mahu mata kelihatan sparkling macam diamond *saja nak exaggerate*. Bijik mata hitamku ini tidak begitu besar. Jadi kalau tidak mengenakan contact lens yg boleh melihatkan bijik mata saya lebih besar, maka make up mcm mana sekalipun. Tang mata tu still tak berseri you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Effect : kelihatan mata sangat bercahaya bak rembulan. Eh series ni, time my big day tu saya sangat2 exhausted. Tau2la kan dengan nak buat all the prep kan. lepas tu mata jadi sangat tak bermaya. The moment I pakai je lens ni, dh la besar biji mata hitam ku, Nampak lebih berseri and segar je tengok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dont’s : dah gedik2 mahu memakai lens, jangan lupa pulak nak cuci dan rendam kannya sebelum tidur. Jangan bawak tidur sekali. Jap lagi mata bengkak besar bola golf sapa nak tolong? Also, pls hangkut sekali CL solutions dlm beg ke mana saja korang pergi, „tuah ayam nampak di kaki, kalau lens tercabut sapa yang tak bertuah?“. Dan juga, pls keep Eye drop for contact lens wearer bersama dengan you all. Ini must have item ni. Kalau dry or rasa tak selese leh drop je ubat nih. The one yg saya beli adalah ‚blink contacts‘. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;By the way, banyak lagi brand mata kat muka bumi mesia ni yang boleh bagi mata jadi warna warni and kalah Aishwarya Rai, dan ada lagi yang far far more cheaper yang terjual kat internet. tapi itu semua bergantung ke level sensitipan mata korang. macam mata saya super sensitip belah kanan. kalau pakai brand yang lain2 ni macam leh merah saga je mata ni. i've tried Geolens before. rege dia separuh je rege freshkon ni. but no jodoh la dengan geolens. mata terus je merah and itchy. tries selang 2-3 hari pastu pun masih sama. pada mereka yang leh pakai geolens, anda bertuah!! *nasib my case FOC je sebab my Along belanja. my Along pengguna tegar Geolens ok!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;saya : hubby, you dapat bonuskan bulan ni? so in return i dapat apa? &amp;nbsp;*dengan harapan hubby nak bagi satu handbag*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hubby : you? you dapat apa? you dapat tengok je la....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;T____T sedih den tahu. ingatkan dapat "sharing is caring"... ahhaha..dlm mimpi. tapi takpe kot kalau hubby tak nak share bonus ni. because he wanted to buy new DSLR. next month dia dpt -pulak quarter bonus leh la ngendeng *tak malu betul! dush...dush...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Syawal tak habes lagi, jadi WAJIB letak gambar melantak kuih raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the resepi yg saya plan nak cuba require “LADA SULAH” as one of the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was looking high and low dekat tempat rempah ratus di Giant untuk sesuatu yang mempunyai packaging berlabel “LADA SULAH” I have no clue what is this LADA SULAH punya rupa. Should be mcm lada hitam, or maybe mcm jintan kot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Saya : dik, mana LADA SULAH?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Giant Staff : tu ha… *pointing at lada putih right in front of me*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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@#$%^&amp;amp;*!!! The staff sure hell think I must be blind or too dumb or I really cant read!&lt;br /&gt;
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Apekah? Kenapa lada putih ada dua nama. Sapa yg bg dia dua nama?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ngoks!!&lt;br /&gt;
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The resepi masak lemak I got from my Angah’s girlfriend require kunyit hidup. Fine! Saya tahu serbuk kunyit dr kocik lagi ok. Mama salu bubuh serbuk kunyit nak goreng ayam or ikan. Tapi kunyit hidup? Err…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Saya : *call hubby* - sayang, kunyit hidup macam mana?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Hubby : *as expected gelak dlu banyak* - you tak tahu ke kunyit hidup mcm mana?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Saya : I rasa mcm tahu tapi now I confused. Kat sini ada byk jenis and tak label satu2. Dia label semua dalam satu board. Ada halia muda,halia tua, kunyit, and lengkuas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Hubby : kunyit tu mcm halia. Yg kecik sket.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Saya : yela..tapi now ada halia muda and halia tua and lengkuas and kunyit. Macam mana nak tahu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pendek kan crita pendek ni, saya mengambil inisiatif utk mengkorek satu2 la semua benda alah ni. Satu kunyit dpt dikesan setelah meninggalkan kesan kuning di tangan. Ahahha.. mungok betul saya ni!&lt;br /&gt;
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Moral of the story : sila belajar masak sebelum terlambat!&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t 100% tune in with the office works. Plus, it is end of the quarter and not much thing on going. Funny things happen on last raya when I was thinking about sewing beads on my own. Obviously, hubby akan gelak dahulu. But menghantar baju untuk dijahit beading seems soooo overpriced. Saya tahu, bukan senang nak jahit, but it wasn’t easy for me juga untuk cari duit T______T. browsing internet day and night mencari beads yg berkenan di hati. Oh sungguh mudah! Semua nya di internet bukan. Hope this will turn out well. Sebab mahu pakai ketika kenduri effida else, pakai je la mne2 baju lain.&lt;br /&gt;
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And… desperately looking for MINI SHOPAHOLIC. Kalau tak jumpa sabtu ni harus terus juga beli online.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since masih raya, lagi la tempek raya pics. &lt;br /&gt;
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kerinduan kepada suami sangat menggugat jiwa. bukankah itu sindrom normal saya? more than 10days bersama suami. mahu la hampir meroyan dibuatnya bila suami pulang ke north pada sabtu malam.&lt;br /&gt;
tragis. nasib tak jadi kassim selamat saya.&lt;br /&gt;
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jiwa dan hati masih bercuti.&lt;br /&gt;
oh..sangat tidak termotivasi membuat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;
ditambah pula big boss telah ke HQ di phoenix . maka, sayalah boss *dalam mimpi sahaja*.&lt;br /&gt;
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my eid celebration is super awesome. &lt;br /&gt;
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*peringatan : ini adalah entry bergambar. kerana sang penulis malas nak type bebanyak*&lt;br /&gt;
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Eid 2010 - Day 1.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gambar official : Atok (my dad) with cucu-cucu ter&lt;em&gt;sayam *sayam is the word wafeeq used for sayang*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Di susuli pula dengan sesi meminta maaf tapi tak nangis pun. haizzz..sungguh tak bersungguh2 mintak kot sampai tak nangis2. ke dah besar panjang and rasa macam sogan den nak nangis.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Gambar kekeluargaan : thanks to the house furniture which used&amp;nbsp;as tripod. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJb-XXkhtrI/AAAAAAAABpw/eq6JBtZ7olg/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJb-XXkhtrI/AAAAAAAABpw/eq6JBtZ7olg/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*jasmine : bila nak&amp;nbsp;pergi raya&amp;nbsp;ni. asyik amik gambar je*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;And after snap2 gamba sehingga berpuas ati, all of us menuju ke kampung my dad side. dokat je. kat Morib je. tapi time ni cerita sosila tak keluar lagi. kalau ai tau bakal keluar, ai yg pergi cari all the bahan bukti. *berangan*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;On day 1 itself, kteorg pergi more than 15 houses beraya. capekkk dong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;and ever since i was small, i always loveeee to beraya my Tok Long house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;1) because they have their own surau di halaman rumah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcB5SB1zdI/AAAAAAAABqI/K3QB_JGY0Co/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcB5SB1zdI/AAAAAAAABqI/K3QB_JGY0Co/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;2) and they have their very own playground. .bukan playground with all the little tikes punya brand. tapi playground yg dibuat sendiri oleh Tok Long. kreatip bukan? this playground dr saya kecik lagi dah wujud. and saya&amp;nbsp;selalunya&amp;nbsp;akan&amp;nbsp;book swing before anak orang lain use the&amp;nbsp;swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcB7qJZkiI/AAAAAAAABqQ/3L8rAFp-x_s/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcB7qJZkiI/AAAAAAAABqQ/3L8rAFp-x_s/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;*my hubby membantu jasmin and nuqman yg langsung tak reti nak main seesaw*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcCB5T4WvI/AAAAAAAABqY/gB5WKPrOUnk/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcCB5T4WvI/AAAAAAAABqY/gB5WKPrOUnk/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;*wapeeq merajuk since he cant join abang and kakak main the seesaw*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcCEdP157I/AAAAAAAABqg/sANJ0fmqGLU/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcCEdP157I/AAAAAAAABqg/sANJ0fmqGLU/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;*wapeeq : laju la agiiii....*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcCGOaeYHI/AAAAAAAABqo/Xcrxbrp0J_Y/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJcCGOaeYHI/AAAAAAAABqo/Xcrxbrp0J_Y/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;*At the end, hubby yang main dengan jasmine pulak T___T*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s : disebabkan ketidak sanggupan nak membuka tali kasut setiap kali masuk rumah, i decided untuk memakai selipar jepun sahaja pergi berayalagipun distance hanya pintu kereta dan pintu rumah orang je. ahahha... sungguh manis bukan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-2512864649880078509?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/2512864649880078509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=2512864649880078509&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2512864649880078509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2512864649880078509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/09/eid-mubarak-2010.html' title='Eid Mubarak 2010'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJb84VM5aRI/AAAAAAAABo4/Dvm1qMHgXLk/s72-c/IMG_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4889559649500186877</id><published>2010-09-15T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T11:26:43.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Bukan 2hinggit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJA8dQaIRSI/AAAAAAAABo0/FLUvHwXPmmk/Bukan%202hinggit_img_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="191px" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJA8dQaIRSI/AAAAAAAABo0/FLUvHwXPmmk/Bukan%202hinggit_img_1.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0pt;" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nuqman sangat gumbira. Sebab ashu tak bagi dia 2hinggit tapi lebih dr itu.&lt;br /&gt;
Pics taken di wktu ptg dan ini adalah. rumah yg ke berapa belas. Ya! Kami melakukan marathon beraya sebenarnya. Berbelas rumah setiap hari. Terima kasih moyang kerana melahirkan banyak zuriat. Terima kasih atok nenek juga melahirkan banyak pakcik dan makcik utk kami. Takla kami ni semua tersadai duduk terkangkang menikmati cerita2 hantu di kaca tv di hari raya. Apa sinonimnya cerita hantu dan raya??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-4889559649500186877?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/4889559649500186877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=4889559649500186877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4889559649500186877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/4889559649500186877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/09/bukan-2hinggit.html' title='Bukan 2hinggit'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TJA8dQaIRSI/AAAAAAAABo0/FLUvHwXPmmk/s72-c/Bukan%202hinggit_img_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-9011954621308590439</id><published>2010-09-14T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T01:07:34.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still beraya..(edited version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TI5aTtdkgtI/AAAAAAAABoo/hoVv1S_mbY4/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TI5aTtdkgtI/AAAAAAAABoo/hoVv1S_mbY4/s400/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;*ini adalah edited version. kerana memblogging dr phone sgt kurang cerdik. blame the touch screen yg susah nak mati get along with my extra fat fingers. sekian...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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live from my in law house.&lt;br /&gt;
ya! saya masih beraya. bukan sahaja didalam raya mood tetapi saya masih benar2 perlu beraya.&lt;br /&gt;
3 hari pertama beraya sakan di belah saya and now i had to payback in cash.4 hari beraya pula di rumah suami. &lt;br /&gt;
sumpah, buat pertama kali setelah usia mencecah golongan remaja, saya merasakan kali pertama raya sungguh menseronokkan. walaupun tak dapat duit raya tapi makna raya lebih clean and clear. lebih rumah utk dilawati. lebih makcik untuk dikenali dan yg penting lebih duit raya utk diberi.&lt;br /&gt;
On the first day of raya saya menjangkakan mendung berawan kelabu akan mengiringi suami.&lt;br /&gt;
1st raya without his abah,umi n siblings. but hubby seems so excited. still cheerful as alwys. even our sesi bermaafan together, he still play jokes. pelik bin ajaib. sang isteri yg penuh curious mentanyakan tanpa segan silu, "eh u tak sedh ke x raya with ur fmily?" "-for me ni pengalaman baru beraya bukan dengan family i for the past 27yrs. and i'm enjoying it."&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;alhamduliilah. he took it in a very +ve way. harus tido skrng. esok mahu beraya lagi. =P&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;em&gt;sila abaikan jerawat yg gedik mahu beraya sekali. kenapa oh kenapa kau tumbuh malam sebelum raya? sungguh mensabotajkan i tahu. i maluuuuu*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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tidak mengambik cuti sebelum raya. &lt;br /&gt;
bukan tak nak, tapi cuti dah betul ngam-ngam je ni. T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
tapi tak pe la. 1st sehingga 3rd day raya di rumah belah saya. klang je pun. sejam dari seremban. cuma hubby la baru feel balik kampung. tapi hubby sampai esok petang insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;
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mahu pasang lagu raya tapi takut kena tempeleng dengan rakan sekerja.&lt;br /&gt;
yela..saya sorang je yang dengar lagu raya kat pejabat ni. yang lain dengar lagu gong xi fa cai. boss yg sepatutnya dengar lagu raya bersama pun dah cuti.&lt;br /&gt;
tapi&amp;nbsp; best juga bekerja time ramai orang dah&amp;nbsp; cuti.&lt;br /&gt;
1) sebab senang nak dapat parking best -&amp;gt;parking paling dekat dgn entrace.&lt;br /&gt;
2) and tak ramai nak call saya sebab sangka saya dah cuti. heaven oh heaven.&lt;br /&gt;
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kamu tahu, saya a bit nervous nak beraya. first time beraya dengan suami. wahhaha.. sungguh gedik je kot. tapi mesti lebih feeling-feeling raya tahun ni kan. eh,suami je kot lebih feeling sebab tak dapat makan ketupat palas *mak den tak buek ketupat palas ni ha.bukan makanan mak den*.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hari ini juga mendapat advance salary. tapi tidak mahu menyentuhnya. biarlah dia masih suci dan murni sehingga penghujung bulan ini. bahaya oi. ada jugak orang makan maggi setiap hari di bulan October nanti kan. Insyallah masih cukup duit yang ada. ish, tak nak la spend sehingga menyusahkan diri sendiri plak nanti kan. *sangat menginsafkan*&lt;br /&gt;
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pernah tak time korang ada duit korang tak jumpa handbag yang berkenan, tapi bila duit tengah limit2 ni tetiba terbekenan plak dengan handbag tu? tapi bukan terbekenan dengan satu handbang je, tapi 3 handbag terus. *pengsan*. kompom kalau suami saya dengar dia mengucap panjang. *kalau guna duit raya&amp;nbsp;nak bagi orang ni beli handbag(s) tersebut leh tak?*&lt;br /&gt;
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Last weekend selepas isi duet raya dalam sampul raya tu nuqman request sesuatu yang paling susah nak di'approve'&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;nuqman : malam ni boleh tak abang nak tido dengan uncle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;saya : mana boleh. ashu nak tido dengan uncle la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;nuqman : asyik ashu je tido dengan uncle. abang pun nak tido dengan uncle jugak. dulu-dulu tu abang boleh je tido dengan uncle. *sambil buat muka tak puas ati*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*duku-dulu kat sini nuqman refer time hubby and i baru bertunang and hubby sleepover dekat my parents house. pastu nuqman pun tido dengan dia*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-9214722040741185980?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/9214722040741185980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=9214722040741185980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9214722040741185980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/9214722040741185980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/09/raya-and-counting.html' title='raya and counting...'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-2044019174400023181</id><published>2010-09-06T12:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:09:53.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>raya dah dekat..yeaay!</title><content type='html'>bosan. &lt;br /&gt;
bosan kerana hari ini hari isnin. &lt;br /&gt;
hari pertama dalam minggu terakhir sebelum beraya.&lt;br /&gt;
jasad masih di ofis tetapi jiwa dah terbang melayang.&lt;br /&gt;
memakai baju baru hari ini. ya masih bau kedai! dengan harapan mendapat sedikit mood kegembiraan bekerja. harapan hancus dan punah ranah. sama je seperti mood di hari hujan.&lt;br /&gt;
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masih struggle menyiapkan kerja-kerja before cuti seminggu raya.&lt;br /&gt;
rasa mahu termuntah melihat values and words didalam email-email dan spreadsheet.&lt;br /&gt;
kad-kad raya yang dibekalkan company masih belum dihantar.&lt;br /&gt;
eh sumpah blur! tak tahu nak hantar pada siapa. dah lama meninggalkan kancah kad-kad raya ni.&lt;br /&gt;
kad 25kping pun bikin garu kepala mahu di habiskan. alahai..sekeping pun tak tulis lagi. aci tak kalau pergi beraya rumah orang nanti hand carry sekali kad raya? by the way, orang sekarang dah tak gantung2 kad raya macam pokok krismas pun dah. ada meaning ke bagi kad raya pun?&lt;br /&gt;
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masih memerlukan sampul raya. eh sampul duit raya untuk pertama kalinya tidak mencukupi. pelik bin aneh. for the past 2 years, sampul duit raya saya sentiasa berlebihan. tapi tahun ini tidak mencukupi T___T. dan juga 1st time memasukkan duit raya ke dalam sampul seawal seminggu sebelum raya. lebih banyak kepingan duit nak kena masukkan dalam sampul raya sehingga memerlukan khidmat sang suami, and both anak buah nuqman &amp;amp; jasmin to help&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;man : ashu, berapa abang dapat nanti? *while tolong masukkan duit lima hinggit dalam sampul*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;me : abang dapat dua ringgit je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;man : hah? duit ringgit je? sikitnya.. mana cukup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;*sungguh demand ye budak sekarang. dua ringgit pun tak cukup*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;me : eh, bersyukur dapat ye. orang yg dalam BERSAMAMU tu belum tentu ada dua ringgit nak makan tau.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;man : yelah..yelah.. *suara sedih*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;me : ha..jangan salah-salah masukkan duit tu. kalau salah nanti potong duit raya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;man : dah la bagi sikit. nak potong lagi. nanti zero la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;me : memang pun nak bagi sampai zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1st, of course la nuqman takkan dapat dua ringgit je. and second, how demanding budak zaman sekarang. eh zaman saya kecik2 dapat dua ringgit pun dah terkinja2 happy tau. macam eh aunty ni sangat best bagi dua ringgit. sosetiap raya harus pergi salam aunty tu. &lt;br /&gt;
yes, kesilapan memasukkan duit still ada. ashu kena bukak balik sampul2 nak trace mana pergi duit2 yang missing in action tu. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"duit raya abang&amp;nbsp;kira kosong la&amp;nbsp;dah salah ni kan ashu?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
tahun ni beraya dua side. duit raya nak kena bagi&amp;nbsp;pun jadi double la juga T____T sobsobsob...&lt;br /&gt;
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saya masih melakukan final shopping. niat di hati nak terjah Jalan TAR last weekend. tapi memandangkan lautan manusia boleh menyebabkan kelemasan tiada tandingannya. saya pasrah. online shopping lebih menenangkan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-2044019174400023181?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/2044019174400023181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=2044019174400023181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2044019174400023181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/2044019174400023181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/09/raya-dah-dekatyeaay.html' title='raya dah dekat..yeaay!'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-8616666336844460865</id><published>2010-09-02T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:54:22.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Fasting month.</title><content type='html'>The best part about fasting month is the food feast.&lt;br /&gt;
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Err.. sapa kata puasa boleh menguruskan badan? Saya tak sokong! Ahhaha.. ia adalah masa terbaik untuk menternak badan. Perut kosong dan merambu di bazaar ramadhan adalah tabiat kurang sihat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kamu akan end up dengan 3 jenis air berbeza yang afdalnya adalah air soya, air tebu dan air jagung. 4-5 jenis kuih. Pastu ayam bakar la, yong tau fu la. uish.. *geleng kepala*&lt;br /&gt;
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Weekend @ in laws house is super awesome. Harus lah kan. i just realize I love north&amp;nbsp;lebih banyak&amp;nbsp;compare to central. Balik ke north is like balik kampong halaman padahal kampong halaman sendiri dekat sini je. Hari sabtu iftar bersama wan(atok) hubby di kampong my bapa mertua. Wan pun beli je lauk kat bazaar ramadhan mcm we oll ni. tapi bazaar ramadhan at kampong wan sungguh murah dan sodap2.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sunday hubby bekerja. Luckily hubby tukar pergi shift siang. Balik kerja dipaksa oleh sang isteri ke bazaar ramadhan. Nothing can beat Yong Tau Fu and air jagung @Sg Petani. Sodappppp hingga ke jilatan terakhir. &lt;br /&gt;
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Monday meronggeng bersama suami dan langsung iftar bersama ex-geng company lama. Sila rujuk belog cik zai untuk gambar lebih lanjut. Kambing grill sangat super awesome. Pastu bercakap yang banyak compare makan. Kesian baby Izz tidur separa lena di pangkuan mummy dia sebab aunty amy borak2 dengan mummy dia dengan suara macam petir berdentum je disebabkan excited sangat setelah sekian lama tidak ketemu. Juga sempat bergossip dengan cik zai and catch up on few things yg I dah ketinggalan. Lepas iftar and sembahyang maghrib, we oll sambung berborak until 9pm ++. Then hubby ajak gi karok. Wahhaha.. ini adalah aktiviti wajib kteorg dari zaman bercintun. HARUS karok. Giler ketagih nak karok walaupun suara tidak sedap. Book a room and karok sampai semput. Eh, tapi budak kerja tempat karok tu asyik2 bukak pintu bilik kiteorg. Adakah beliau takut kami melakukan apa-apa didalam bilik? Halal la babe..halal. tapi tak kuase la nak buat statement terbuka mcm tu. Malu u! I bukan artisan..,Cuma picisan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tuesday tidak sempat beriftar bersama suami. Driving back from north ke seremban seawal jam 6pm. Takut la jam and sampai lambat sangat pulak kalau tunggu bukak puasa. Tapi suami dah siap2 bekalkan air jagung faveret dan passemboq (tapi I still heart passemboq padang kota dek non oi). Ibu mertua juga sudah siap2 bawakkan lauk pauk untuk sahur. Selamat menantu mithali ni tak yah masak dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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And di hari semalam, beriftar bersama my &lt;a href="mailto:ex-schoolmate@mrsm"&gt;ex-schoolmate@mrsm&lt;/a&gt; kuching&amp;nbsp;di manhattan &lt;a href="mailto:fish@midv"&gt;fish@midv&lt;/a&gt;. kamu tahu, sudah booking table seawal jam 1pm pun dia cakap dh almost fully book. lepas tu siap cakap kena datang before 6pm else dia akan bg table tu pada orang lain. eh, kedai makan pun mahu demand? time we oll makan berbuka pun masih ramai beratur kat luar&amp;nbsp;waiting list you. sah-sah la jumpa bebudak mrsm kuching ni, abes berkarat la saya bercakap Sarawak semula sebab dh lama tak praktis. Harus la ai cakap macam melayu campur aduk. Sungguh bajet org putih!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;topik hangat perbincangan adalah wedding preparation. memandangkan ai oll ni je yang dah kawen. haruslah mereka bertanya pada orang yg tak berapa pakar. pastu masing2 insap kejap sebab nak kena kumpul duit yg sangat syahdu itu. harus!! unless la kawen dengan datuk ke..or mak bapak giler banyak dah chop duit or korang ada super power leh muntah je keluar duit *ala..ala..badang je*. pastu&amp;nbsp;masing2 berkira2 mahu berjimat.&amp;nbsp;tapi kejap je la kot dieorg ni insap. masuk dorothy perkins gugur iman masing2. tak sopan sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;
I think this is the best part about fasting month. Sbb kite akan cuba to gather as much as possible dengan orang disekeliling kita untuk berbuka. Balik rumah beribu batu pun sanggup sebab nak makan dengan suami, isteri, mak, ayah, mak ayah mertua, adik beradik, sahabat handai dan seantero manusia yg dikenali.&lt;br /&gt;
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esok pagi suami tiba. sungguh eksaited!!&lt;br /&gt;
3 mlm without hubby sangat mendahsyatkan.&lt;br /&gt;
apela yg hubby kasik makan ni sampai asyik teringat2 ni. sungguh hebat penangan suami =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281390215987543680-8616666336844460865?l=bigbluebubble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/feeds/8616666336844460865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281390215987543680&amp;postID=8616666336844460865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8616666336844460865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281390215987543680/posts/default/8616666336844460865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigbluebubble.blogspot.com/2010/09/fasting-month.html' title='Fasting month.'/><author><name>.:Mrs Hafiz:.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06387893564526309793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/S4eGYbBhM6I/AAAAAAAABMc/Ok5RdCFVdgU/S220/23815_1213935717455_1500681331_30503580_962121_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLGuHK-IzdI/TH9kDQa-XGI/AAAAAAAABoY/ltUY1GsMoys/s72-c/IMAG0170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281390215987543680.post-4787077352977684823</id><published>2010-08-27T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:48:47.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>bersyukur sekarang jugak!</title><content type='html'>Kamu tahu hari yang paling best dalam dunia hari apa?&lt;br /&gt;
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Hari gawai? Hari krismas? Hari raya?&lt;br /&gt;
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Tiada seperti diatas. Hari yang paling best di dunia adalah hari bertemu suami.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sungguh berdebar2 menunggu hari itu. Seperti berdebarnya macam nak nikah dlu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eh, memang la kamu tak peduli, suami kamu bersama 24jam. Tsktsktsk..T____T &lt;br /&gt;
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Dari malam lagi sudah mem’pack‘ barang. Excited tak terkira. Jam 4pm nanti sudah mahu bergerak keluar. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ada satu budak bangla dekat my department. Budak ni sungguh budak. Muka macam tak mumaiyiz lagi. dalam perkiraan saya d
