S.O.S Monster Attacks!

OH NO! Mat Tabligh and I are in huge T-R-O-U-B-L-E. There's nothing we could do but to geleng our kepala, and raising our voices unwillingly when things went out of control.

The former calm, nearly-soundless sleepyhead had transformed into heinous and rebellious little monster. As Mat Tabligh put it,"Al-Budet dah jadi Raksasa Gorgon."

Raksasa Gorgon in action


Raksasa Gorgon looking at his art


"Abah, PC rosak ni nak Ameer rosakkan lagi?"


FINALLY!!!!

No stopping me ok?, even if I want to wander into the toilet or messed with the cassettes and books that you had neatly arranged in the rack or refuse to wear my pampers and crawled around naked, or I'll scream, kick and wail like there's no tommorrow and you will not like that, yes? Just let me be.

YA RITE. Who's the boss ha?

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BURP!

We ate:
Nasi Putih / Nasi Beriani
Chicken Curry Devil @ Kari Ayam Setan :lol:
Sotong Masak Hitam Manis
Daging Kerutup
Kambing Bermangga
Udang Masak Tomato
Mussels @ Kupang Black Pepper Sayur Campur
Sayur Labu
Sup Ayam nyam nyam
Ikan Lemak Cili Padi
Gado-gado
Rojak buah
Dessert

The food at Cititel Mid Valley is two thumbs up! And worth your ringgit.

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Latest Pic!

Taken with my newly bought digital camera heheheh.

No, its not a Sony, nor HP, nor Fujifilm. Not the kind that is so expensive like the other Gang of Four have. I have had it with expensive digital camera and get stolen ggrr. So, mine was only RM399. Brand, GrandVision. Ever heard of that? Muehehehe.

This is my digital camera:

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Yesterday was another hectic day for me. Since the new corporate culture of the company shall be imposed by September 1, guess I better do the necessary private matters now, before the stricter rules are in placed teehee.

(Tegas wooo CEO baru, baca perutusan dia sungguh OUCH!)

At eleven, I went to KL Sentral to shoot myself hahaha. Jokin'! Shoot a passport photo, the two guys in the kedai were soooo cute nging nging and have a chat with the cutest one about digital cameras that I might want to buy. Hehehe I'm not making up excuses to talk to him OK? I AM thinking of buying a new digicam [cover line]

(Oh no, I've sinned! But don't you worry, I've told Ahmad already and he had cubit me for this :lol:)

At twelve, Ahmad called to inform that he already get his documents ready, and asked me to go to Foodcourt since he was hungry. We were supposed to go find a Pesuruh Jaya Sumpah (PJS) but we proceed to MidValley instead to once again check out IT City. He bought himself a cool MP3 Player at RM295, which he claimed shall be used to hear Quranic verses only. Hope so.

Since he really, really wanted to have the MP3 player, he had to approve my request to buy a digital camera in exchange to me approving him buying that muehehehe. In marriage, we've got to find a win-win situation for everything, no?

Then we went back Vista for Zuhur prayer. After he came back from Surau, we were supposed to go find PJS but Ahmad insisted on uploading all his Quranic verses to his newly bought MP3 player first, and he became soo absorbed into the MP3 thingy that he left the apartment and car key inside the locked apartment, and I didn't have my keys with me. Ggrr boiling boiling.

Malas nak cerita bab nih, so I fast forwardkan the story. Then we went to the city and crazily tried to find a PJS. Pusing punya pusing, then we found one at Kompleks Wilayah. Fancy how a PJS works, signs documents and get paid hehehehe. Anyway, at last we were able to submit our borang permohonan membeli rumah to DBKL for pindah milik proses. Hope there will be no other problem and dbkl to produce the consent soon.

And I went back to office at 4.30 p.m., and stayed until 5.45 acting like a dedicated worker teehee.

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Saturday, Aug 21
I did nothing. I lepaked with Ameer on the bed and watched tv, while Ahmad spring cleaned the apartment teehee.

Sorry for being a lazy bum, but Ameer seems to follow me everywhere I go so I can't do the housechore without him hanging on my legs. Excuses, excuses.

Teehee.

And oh boy, what an excellent job Ahmad did. The apartment transformed from zizz to zazz in just an hour. Wow!

Then, the lazy bum and her kid transformed the apartment back to zizz in minutes.

Sunday, Aug 22
We went to Sungai Buloh to check out our house. Ggrr angry angry!

The grill is horrorly ugly, the lights blink blink and sounded bbzz bbzz before it finally switched on, and only two fans are installed. One for the living room and one in a bedroom. Laaa... camne tu bang?

But the contracter insisted that he was right, and we were wrong, by saying that we only instructed him to install two fans only.

Ggrr we paid RM3k+ for what?

Ok, enough about that. In the evening, we went to KLIA to temankan Ubai who just came back from Egypt while he waited for his flight back to Kota Bharu. We lepaked at KFC, where there is one huge playground with a mock aeroplane.

Boy, was Ameer so excited! He climbed the plane as if he's a big kid, crawled inside the cockpit and stand next to the control panel as if he's driving the plane hohohohoh.

Ahmad then had to promised this,"Nanti Abah belikan toys ye?" to the sulking baby when he had to part with the plane.

Monday, Aug 23
Received a call from the lawyer for my Vista Angkasa Apartment. Duh, still pending the DBKL thingy?

Apparently, I need to fill in Borang Permohonan Membeli Rumah. To do that, I need to go to Menara DBKL at Bandar Wawasan. Uh, where is that?

In the afternoon, I tagged along Ahmad who wanted to go to Midvalley. Hookay, I need to remember this, Ahmad's view of shopping is an hour stroll at IT City, duh. But at least Ahmad remembered his promise and bought Ameer the colourful alphabet carpet / puzzle, whatever its name is.

At 4 p.m. I tried to look for the Menara DBKL since I've checked the Internet that the counter shall be opened until 5 p.m. for August so that people can pay their quit rent. Like a crazy women I walked in the city, then in despair I asked the bellboys at Renaissance Hotel where the hell menara DBKL is.

"Laaaa Menara DBKL jauh kak." Dia gelak-gelakkan aku.

Uh, how far?

"Itu kena masuk Kg. Baru tu."

Hookay, now you tell me how to go there.

"Okay akak jalan terus, lepas traffic light tu, sebelah kanan. Ok, akak nampak tak bangunan tinggi 3 cabang tu?" Another bellboy told me. Now you're talking.

Nampak, nampak.

"Haaa, itulah Bandar Wawasan."

Hek eleh, you said so jauh one, but for my standard, kacang je tuh. I've walked waaaayy jauh when shopping at Jalan TAR.

But my efforts are for nothing as the counter was already closed at 4.30 p.m. Apparently, this counter is not the same as the other counters mentioned in DBKL website *sigh*

Tuesday, Aug 24
0845: SMS Boss - Need to EL, going to DBKL for urgent matters
0900: "Yang, goreng nugget yang." Hookay, nuggets and hash brownies siaaappp!
1015: Ahmad dropped me at Menara DBKL (dan aku kena gelak dgn Pakcik Guard yang ada masa aku dtg semalamnya kol 4.32 petang tu muehehehe)
1110: Vista Angkasa for Ameer's Sijil Kelahiran and our Sijil Nikah
1145: Menara toot toot to get somebody's signature as my majikan, fotostating my pay slip and other documents needed.
12++: Aiyak, why sakit perot nging nging.
1301: Klinik Zalifah. "Nak jumpa doktor ke? Datang pukul 2 ye?"
1315: Lynn, "Eh, you dah makan ke?" Alamak Lynn, tak berani nak makan ler, sakit perot umph.
1407: Klinik Zalifah. "Semalam you makan apa?" Nasi Beriani, doctor. "Oh, patutlah. Rempah dia banyak sangat tu." Yay, got MC! No need to EL heheheh.
1445: "Yang, my Pantai card with you ah?" Erk, ye la. Ok, you wait for me at Klinik Zalifah. Hohohoh Ahmad also got MC, sakit perot jugak.
1530: Zzzzzzzz.

Oh, Ahmad built a box from the newly bought coulourful alphabet carpet / puzzle for Ameer. The kid was so excited playing in the supposedly fort, and destroying it.

Kesian Abah hohohoho.

Wednesday, Aug 25

Oh Auww.

Masa kami sampai ke Nursery tadi, the other kids exclaimed, "Ameer!" as if they had never seen Ameer for ages. When I put him down, they gathered around him and greeted him tenderly, Ameer Ameer.

Ameer looked very happy and pleased with the layanan the older kids are giving him. And he forgot about me! Didn't even care when I left him boohoo. Kalau dulu, mesti menangis dah.

Lah, dulu masa menangis Mama komplen, tak menangis pon komplen jugak? Hehehe.

Anyway, its good to know your kid is loved. Tsk.

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FICKLE YOU! (An angry note yet gentle word since I don't do vulgar)

It was the best laid plan. I was geared up and all excited for the shopping outing with the girls.

But guess what?

My boss, of all sudden, at 12.00 noon, asked me to finished up the proposal paper that a colleague of mine didn't do good since she got no data to construct her paper at that time, and I have to get it done by 3 p.m. It's a Management Paper mind you, and I have like, few hours to have it done? What the... fickle?

Ggrr ggrr.

Boiling boiling hins hins patience tini have patience.

And to top up with my frustation, the girls went oohs and aahs about their shopping, just to make me jealous ggrr ggrr.

Just you wait Prof Higgins, just you WAIT!

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Teehee.

Last night, Mat Tabligh came back home with a box of dunkin donuts and something else for me. Its a 128MB thumb drive!

[Still grinning]

Why you bought me this?
That day you said you want one.
(Auww.. he remembered tsk tsk)
Hmm.. what shall I do with this?
I don't know, you're the one who want it in the first place.
My pc in the office don't have CD drive laa, how to install the driver?
Share la with orang lain punya PC.
Ooooo.

(Lets see if he buy me CD drive next time hohoho.)

Yeah, he didn't buy me jewelleries. He flourished me with technical gadget and stuff instead. It's not romantic, but very practical indeed. I guess I'm beginning to like practical man as oppose to the romantic one. (I have no choice, I'm married to one!)

Technology maketh a man hehehe.

I'm gonna put all Ameer's pic in the thumb drive and show it off to my friends. They have been bugging me for the pics for ages. Sampai tak larat nak melayan hehehe. I'm lazy to upload it to fotopages or photobucket, so thumb drive would be perfect to me.

Oh, Mat Tabligh is calling Ameer, Al-Budet. Cute eh?

Al-Budet is going to be 1 this 9th September. Geez, time flies. Is this for real? I'm thinking of throwing a birthday celebration, makan-makan party but perhaps not. Wait for his second birthday la kot. We're broke!

(Tapi ada hati nak joli moli kat Jalan TAR esok dengan the other Gang of Four hehehe)

And, Lynn is playing old English songs, the ones during our primary school, and I can't help singing along hehehe.

All summer long, we've been together...

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Yay!

Lynn decided not to move. I know, I know you love me Lynn, you couldn't bear the thought of leaving me, kan? Kan?

Yay! Yippie yay! Dum diddie dum!

I'm selfish. Snickers.

But it's not me who influenced her decision OK? I didn't say anything about it before, eventhough I feel very, very sad inside. I even gave her my moral support.

One by one is leaving me huhuhuh. First Aida, then Ina, next Lynn.

But this morning, she told me she's not going to leave. Yay! Weehee!

[Feel like dancing on the floor]

Nananananananananana.

Uh oh, but if you decide to move anywhere you'll like, go ahead Lynn. I'm just being the selfish me *grins*

*group hug*

Friends Forever.

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Who's do the talking, the pillow or the body?

HOOQAY, I know its a talk show with celebrities talk about things that friends would talk about during sleepover or slumber party. Things like love, friendship bla bla bla. There's a lot of pillows and soft toys and teddies to make it look like a slumber. But, does that mean that the host could be allowed to wear kinky nighties that reveal 80% of her skin?

I DON'T THINK SO.

What was her thinking? What she wants to portray? That she is so HOT? So SEXY? Seksa adalah.

LIHATLAH MALAYSIA, AKU SEKSI, AKU LAWA, AKU BOLEH, MALAYSIA BOLEH!

Macam tu ke?

I kinda like watching the show because of its concept. Where people talks without controlling themselves. Honest from their heart. Not faking their comment and things like that. Not faking being cute, or kontrol ayu. [But off course Siti Nurhaliza wouldn't be invited to such show because she will control her perfectness, and that is soooo not natural] Sorry Su, I can't help my siti comments hehehe.

I want to watch the show for its content, not kinky ladies. To see the host so sexy like that, on national tv, aiyoooohh mintak mahap la ye? Baik aku tido zzzzzzzz.

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The Elastic Man of Vista Angkasa Strikes Again!

The Satria guy must be crying yesterday when he saw his car. All four of his tyres were stolen by the Elastic Man, and replaced by mere red bricks.

My verdict:
i) Satria guy intimidated Elastic Man.
ii) Elastic Man was very angry.
iii) When night came, Elastic Man stole Satria guy's tyres for revenge.
iv) Satria guy was sad at first, then he bought new car, Honda Jazz. Revenge is sweeter for Satria guy --> I wish!

Sad, isn't it? Apa la nak jadi dengan Elastic Man, anak bangsa kita juga tu.

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Weehee. Now I can get my dose of Detective Conan without going to KL Sentral. MyNews downstairs has start selling comics. Yay!

To all Conan fans, Volume 46 is out. Flock your kedai mamak today!

Oh, don't you think the tv series lack umph? Perhaps because it wasn't in Japanese and the fact that you can easily guess who's the murderer. Sigh. I expected more.

GTO is OK though.

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The thing about having Internet connection at your home.

You can check your corporate email, send and reply to those emails, and get those peeps at work who never know that they can actually read their emails outside the intranet since the company also has web-based email impressed, thinking that you are still in the office late at night or come in the office very early in the morning.

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Kenapa kerja aku banyak? Kenapa banyak meeting? Kalau banyak meeting, bila nak buat keje yang banyak tu?

Hins hins sabar tini sabar. Rezeki yang halal hins hins.

Nasib baik ada sorang awek costing muka cun dalam meeting. Dah la cun, tere lak tu. Ish ish, dah kawin ke blom dia ek? Macam dah kawin, but style pergh, umph... lawanya, cunnya, stylonyaaaa.

Oh oh jangan salah anggap kay? Budak2 Tun Fatimah memang macam ni. Kitorang memang suka menghargai kecantikan perempuan lain. Kitorang memang suka tengok perempuan cun. Kitorang memang suka tengok body perempuan cun. (That's explain my behavior towards your butt :lol:) Kitorang memang suka beramai-ramai dekat common room sebab nak tengok Miss World / Miss Universe. Jeles-jeles kat aweks lain tak main kay? Kalau cun, memang kitorang cakap cun.

Except kalau awek tu Siti Nurhaliza muahahahaha.

Eh apa aku mengarut nih?! Keje banyak la weeeeiiii!!!! [Aku dah gila agaknya]

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Green House On The River Bank.

I've been admiring the green house on the river bank at the first moment I set my eyes on it. I don't know where that place is, as I am not familiar with the roads in Kota Bharu, but I can remember the river and will always glance and drool over the house everytime we passed it.

My jaw will drop (with saliva dripping), my eyes wide open and my head goes agagagagaga. I want! I want! The house is super, super cool.

There are lots of beautiful bungalows in Kota Bharu, mind you, but this one really really make me cringed inside to have such a bungalow. Perhaps many will not agree with me, and say that the house is just another ordinary bungalow, but there's one part of the house that I really admired.

It's the hall (I assumed it is) that is built angling 45 degree from the other part of the house, overlooking the river. I can imagine myself resting on a rocking chair in the hall, looking over the river as I sip my cup of tea, listening to the serenity of flowing water and watching the birds flocking the trees on the river bank.

And last Saturday, on our way to the Airport, we passed the house again and I forgot to hide my admiration.

That's when I knew whose house is that.

BIL: That's ZI house.
Me: Eh? Sounds like an UMNO guy to me. (Thinking why his name is so familiar to me)
BIL: He is. Muka tak malu bertanding kerusi XXX.
MIL: Banyaklah karotnya dia ni.

Then I remember. Ooooo, he's Uncle Z Aida been talking about last time. Hohoho, betul la Aida, memang rumah mamat tu rupanya yang aku dok admire.

I wish we could afford to have such a house. And if we could afford it, I wish Mat Tabligh would allow us to have such a house. Because... you know, Mat Tabligh is so Mat Tabligh.

Heh.

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Walking down the Memory Lane.

"Maju, maju, maju segera maju
Berbaris menempuh rintangan
Tun Fatimah maju segera maju
Mencapai cita-cita dan harapan ibu pertiwi!" --> this part is so fast that sometime even we do not know what the heck we're singing!

Tsk tsk. Old skool song.

I thought I had forgotten the song, considering the ratio of decreasing memory parallel to my age, but no, I hadn't. Perhaps, you could forget a lot of things, but not your old school song.

And you just couldn't forget the hall. The hall smells of wood, old and damp yet nice to breathe. The old piano at the corner of the stage. [I could vividly see Carol playing it]

And the stage.

Where the teachers sat and stared at you during Assembly. It's like saying,"We are watching you." [But some of the naughty ones nodded off or chatted, just like us kids did hehehe]

Where we played our roles in dramas. And dance. And wore beautiful costumes.

[I still remember the red dress (from the school wardrobe) I wore for Phantom of The Opera dance, and it is very, very beautiful! But I forgot to take a picture of me wearing that, sheesh]

Where the bandgirls played their instrument, their music is so beautiful that no one could not feel proud of them. (They even played in Australia, you know?)

This is a place where girls rock! This is the place where I can truely be free. Free to sing, to dance, to act, to play, to be vogue (as if I'm ever vogue). It's a carefree life.

Off course, there's rule. But what rules are for if not to be broken?

p/s: I had wished for an all girls university, but then, I wouldn't have met my husband if such university exists, would I?

xoxoxo

Kota Bharu menggamitku datang.

Err... sebenarnya suamiku di Kota Bharu yang menggamitku datang ke sana muehehehehe. Susah payah pon sanggup ku hadapi, chewah!

Blah la lu Tini.

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