Thursday, September 17, 2009
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Bitter Sweet..

| I cannot see you like this All worried and depressed Your face darkened And your eyes so sad Heartbroken. I want you to smile and grin All the time And I want you to dance I want you to sing Or just hum Some happy song. But I don't want you to do so Because I tell you to. I want you to do so Because you want to. Because you are happy. Comfortable. Cheerful. Confident. Joyful. Happy. Sunshiny. And I want you to see: Tommorow's gonna be better. ~ a poem gave by one of my BFF's |
Fly aWay..
L00kInG ThrU...
i wAs T0LD....
at 5 i was told,.. be good kakak,.. your sisters follows you...
I watched my steps...
at 7 i was told,.. good job kakak... your sisters looked up to you
i watched my steps...
at 9, i was told,.. you make us proud kakak... your sisters wanna excel too..
i watched my steps...
at 12, i was told to understand a grieve
i watched my steps.. but i cudnt see the path
it was so bumpy....
it started there...
Sunday, August 30, 2009
mEL0dRamiC...
l0siNg a fReN...

I recalled chatting with her several months back on Facebook. She was such a bubbly friend. None of us know dat she was suffering from breast cancer. She hid it well. She chosed not to let others know.
Later during the afternoon, i chatted with Emi and Yaya on FB. Emi knew bout Fida's condition bout a year ago. But been told that she refused to be contacted. According to Emi, even Fida's elder sister, K.Lilis refused to talk about Fida.
Yaya told me that she met Fida 3 mths ago. She loss quite alot of weight and her skin looked bloated. She claimed that it was due to some hormon treatment. She hid it well. Yaya told me that she, Nazelyn and Asma managed to pay their last respect to Fida before the funeral. She looked so calm. K.Lilis said that she was strong person, facing and battling the cancer. She was still trying to make jokes at her condition. She refused to let people treated her like she's dying.
I will always remember Fida as my bubbly, friendly frien, my class monitor when i was form 4 and form 5, the person i saw everyday when i turn around as she sat just behind my seat in the class. She was still the same funny person i used to know when i chatted with her...
Al-Fatihah..
Friday, June 12, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
G0 FigUre....
Monday, May 11, 2009
The EsseNce oF L0Ve
You're my cushion when I fall
You help in times of trouble
You support me whenever I call
you're a wonderful mother,
So gentle, yet so strong.
The many ways you show you care
Always make me feel I belong.
I think of all the things you gave to me..
Sacrifice, devotion, love and tears,
Your heart, your mind, your energy and soul..
All these you spent on me throughout the years
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
WOBBLY WOBLOO
Another sister of mine has started blogging. This is one of her latest scribbles. I love it. Bravo sistah!
Funny Little Lady
There's this little lady who's funny you see,
Always out of place seeing big blue bubbles when everyone was seeing a tree,
She stuck her nose in a book while others brushing dolly,
Life is fascinating she says, but mama why am i born as me?
Could i've been born a cat mouse or a lovely tiny bee?
Girls play with her but at times why is she speaking differently?
Boys understood coffee when she really meant tea,
why oh why mama im being me?
Dream is a place in mind i'd like 2 be,
with warm blankety clouds keeping me safe,calm and jolly as can be,
flying far far where evryone's seeing bubbles instead of a tree,
Square balloons pastel of kinds bouncing and tickling me,
There's a big wonderful mess bubbling inside of me,
Need to let it flow and grow so i could be happy ordinary as any little lady might be
Always out of place seeing big blue bubbles when everyone was seeing a tree,
She stuck her nose in a book while others brushing dolly,
Life is fascinating she says, but mama why am i born as me?
Could i've been born a cat mouse or a lovely tiny bee?
Girls play with her but at times why is she speaking differently?
Boys understood coffee when she really meant tea,
why oh why mama im being me?
Dream is a place in mind i'd like 2 be,
with warm blankety clouds keeping me safe,calm and jolly as can be,
flying far far where evryone's seeing bubbles instead of a tree,
Square balloons pastel of kinds bouncing and tickling me,
There's a big wonderful mess bubbling inside of me,
Need to let it flow and grow so i could be happy ordinary as any little lady might be
Monday, May 4, 2009
BLESSED WITH 8 KIDS
Thursday, April 30, 2009
HEARTS OUT
It was good having books around. It even started me to write again.
i pray
may Allah give me the strength
i'm scared
i'm sad
i pray
May Allah give me patience
i'm in a hurry
i'm far away catching up
i pray
may Allah give me direction
i'm walking in a circle
i'm avoiding being lost
i pray
may Allah give me peace
i've love too much
i worried too much
i pray
may Allah give me sanity
i'm all cried out
i've drained out
i pray
may Allah grant me mercy and forgiveness
i've forgotten
i've ingnored
Monday, April 27, 2009
HAVE YOU EVER
I just bought this song from itunes recently. My favourite song 10 yrs ago, and remain my favourite till now. Click HERE if you wanna listen to the song.
My sister just got herself a camera, and was experimenting on every subject crossing her mind. Clearly I was not in the mood for shots. These was the most decent shots. The rest of the shots was embarrassingly ugly photos of us.
Saturday, April 25, 2009
worming the books
I went to PWTC yesterday with a fren i met way back in 1986. We took the same bus to school though we were not from the same school. We did contact via greetings card and letters over the years when I was in JB. We did managed to stay in touch till 1997. I bumped into her at Giant 2 months ago. I was glad i agreed to join her. I was glad i finally got out.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
PEARLS OF RAIN
Couldn't really sleep, i watched a programme on channel 733 (Discovery Home & Health). Then, I heard random drops of rain from the back of the kitchen. Must've been from the awning extension. The TV reception was getting worse and so I switched it off. I reached for a coffee table sort-of-book that i had recently. It was a pictorial history of Malaysia from 1400-2004. The author, Wan Kadijah Moore was an Australian born, but has spent much of the 20 years of living in and writting about Malaysia. I reckon she married a local.
I've fairly gone thru the pictures in the book several times before... while watching tv or in between tiding up the table. But today i did managed to read it. It was indeed a good book! Haven't got to finish it coz the rain got heavier and i heard the wind whistled thru the sliding door.

And yes that kinda creeps me out... moreover, the wind chime from my neighbour's balcony jingled in crescendo!
I ended up curling in my bed with a torchlight by the bedside and Hubby's t-shirt on, hoping to be hypnotised to sleep by the sounds of the raindrops from the balcony.
My eyes were still blinking an hour later.
Friday, April 17, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
SIREH DIJUNJUNG
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
PIECES OF JOY
Yeay I'm back! Owh , it was so much fun!
I had fun:
=> island hopping and snorkeling ( the sceneries was AWESOME)
=> food (especially somtam) from the local village market, and the kakak yala at National park
=> the hot spring
=> the best massage i ever had (giggles)
I'll go into the details of the trip when I have the time. Mean time I'm gonna be busy entertaining in-laws in preparing for my Bro in-laws's engagement. Here are some photos taken...
Ao Nang Beach
Massage parlour nearby the hotel
Bamboo Island
Hin Klang
Lok Samah Bay
Maya Beach
Hot Spring
Emerald Pool
Leaving Krabi
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