Reports from KT H0spital

I received sad news from home last night.

Ayah had a bike accident and currently warded for his fractured arm.

My aunt, Ayah's youngest half sister is also in the hospital with lung failure. She's terminally ill & fighting for her life now. She's a single mother with 5 young daughters after her husband died of heart attack a few years ago. I can't stop thinking of her and the girls.

My cousin had a stroke.

Another Makcik, Mak's cousin is very ill at the same hospital.

Another Makcik, Ayah's cousin died of cancer last week.

*Al Fatihah*

Please pray with me.

(break continued)

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I'm taking a break from blogging & blogreading.

I'll be back, I promise.

Please miss me.. hehe..

Once in a blue moon

- moon in Canterbury - 12072006 - 0116 -

Oh bulan mana bintang
Atas puncak kayu ara
Oh tuan mana hilang
Dalam dapur atas para

Apasal tuan tu duk dalam dapur atas para? I wonder.

I almost slept in my car last night. I wanted to.. so I could lie there enjoying the moonlight.. but I did not. I'm not that gila yet. I hate my bedroom! I can't see the moon from the bedroom window and the moonlight doesn't fall on my bed. I should take note of this. Next time if I go looking for a room to rent, I have to go take a look at the room at night and check on moon visibility. I'm not Puteri Lindungan Bulan (who is PLB anyway?) but moonlight is THAT important to me.

Don't you just love the moon?

surat untuk abang

Abang Z,

Andainya abang berduka, ceritakan pada adik. Andainya abang bermasalah, ceritalah juga pada adik. Adik sudi mendengarnya. Andai abang marah, abang bawak-bawaklah bersabar..

Yang abang saja2 pi tanduk dada Mater@zzi tu pasai apa???

dari adik yang keciwa,
Adik Z @ Ubi

*weeps*

Potluck!

Congrats to Germany for winning the losers match!

It was one fine sunny day! Loved it. A good day to get together with friends. Do you love potlucks? I attended one potluck session today. No, I did not go with an empty plate. It was planned for makan2, get to know the 'new arrivals' and let the 'city folks' visit us the 'kampung folks'. Ye lah kan, our place so ulu, no one wanna come here without a reason. A friend's dad passed away back at home a day earlier (May Allah bless his soul. Al-Fatihah), so we started it with a tahlil session.

After done with tahlil.. came the makan2 session. The ladies juggled between eating and handling the kids (and as always we ladies jump to get the desserts first!) ... some parents took turn to eat. Me, as usual would offer to hold any smiling babies and return them immediately when they started to merengek. Many of them were not well today. 'Tis the sick season I guessed.

Talk talk .. eat... eat.. talk talk.. eat eat eat.. *tapau* need more energy to cheer for the final tomorrow morning , rite?

(the pics are a bit dark)

The list goes....

Nasi putih
Ikan masak (donno)
Sambal sotong
Sayur Lemak
Sayur Campur
Kerabu Sotong
Roti canai + kari
Laksa Johor
Fried pasta (2 types, one of it was mine)
Apple pie (2 types)
Pizza (2.. or was it 3 types?)
Karipap
Kuih Lapis
Onde-onde
Tau fu fah
Chocolate fudge cake
Rainbow custard (sukahati bagi nama)

This plate was emptied first. Yummilicious home made choc fudge cake! Did I hear we're gonna have a cooking class soon, yes?

I had loads of pastas and pizzas but that would not make me lose faith in Les Bleus. Tata.. have to go to bed early. *Burp*

drive & dream

Traffic was heavy that day. I forgot, shouldn't have gone out to city when everyone's rushing home from work. But then, busy manala sangat traffic kat Chch compared to KL or Georgetown. I was trailing behind a RedBus. Slowly moving. Suddenly I felt as if someone was staring at me. You know when you get that feeling like someone's watching? I glanced up ahead... there he was, looking straight at me from the bus. I think I've seen him somewhere before. Is this deja vu? Nahhh... I think I've walk past him at the Riccarton Mall entrance, and again at the mall's rear exit, but I did not dare to say hi.

Traffic was still bumper to bumper. Traffic light turned red. I was stuck behind the bus. I looked up..he was still there, staring at me.. tak berkelip mata you!.. I was malu-malu rimau.. at the same time enjoying the attention... eyy.. don't la usha I camtu.. malu yeuw!

Kak Ubi.. jalan.. dah green light!

Ish.. kacau !

The bus went straight ahead. I had to turn right....

It was him.. Wentw0rth Miller in Prison Bre@k advert at the back of RedBus!

*I forgot my camera, couldn't snap his face on the bus.

This is what happen when you spent too many hours alone in the office.. I have to go meet real people instead of drooling over a poster!

awhhh....

YEAY!!

Allez les Bleus!

italian job

I was just about to pack things up and get ready to office, wished Abang Leman good luck coz I thought it would end up with penalties...

Then terduduk balik..
mannn..

Great Italian Job!

eh, i thought i was supporting Germany for this match. Ahhh.. don't care.

late to office again.