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Saturday, October 20, 2007


I'm so sorry Lynn, things didn't go as we had planned.Blame it on my ignorance .

Had planned to visit 5 houses today, but in the end , became 1 house .
WHy??
This smart girl.. knowing she is sensitive to seafood, had a go with some seafood just now.
WHy??
Cause Kak Long had prepared some food for us just now.
and the gong2 looks extremely tempting...


So what happen?

my stomach suffers :(

We'll visit Azlin's place on a weekday okie? Then we can play with Azfar~ weeee~~!!
Bam-Bam! here comes Aunty Mimah and Aunty Lynn!

Managed to visit one house... better than none.. hehe







10/20/2007 11:50:00 PM





Friday, October 19, 2007


Seminggu Berhari Raya

..."Seminggu berhari raya
Kunjung mengunjung rumah terbuka
Jalinkan kasih sesama kita
Lupakan saja sengketa lama..."


Its coming close to a week of Hari Raya.
Last night, we visited Sam's place @ CCK after work.
Well, planned to go jalan jalan this Saturday, but since he will be in Sepang for the MotoGp thingy, we decided to visit his crib yesterday.


Looking forward to tomorrow! Best Lah!



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10/19/2007 12:41:00 PM







Satu hari di Hari Raya
When I was a kid , Hari Raya was a major event I look forward to every year. I can still remember how happy I was when they start to air the Hari Raya songs on the radio. My favorite has always been the song sung by Indra Shahrir. Like in the song,
Sudah di jauh hari
Anak-anak bising tak henti-henti
Kita tentukan baju, kasut baru

Untuk dipakai nanti di hari


Hari yang mulia aidilfitri …..

I will start to persuade mak to go shopping for new clothes and new shoes! Its been always about me. I do not care or bother about the house or the dishes to prepare.

Then ,comes the awkward moment that as a kid, it took some time for me to get accustomed to. That is to ask my parents for forgiveness for all the wrong doings that I have done to them. Being an only child, I was rather stubborn and mischievous. I’m not too proud to ask for forgiveness but then I just don’t know how to say it. So I will just salam them and cry….Guess action speaks louder than words? Hehe. :`(

I do remember though that my mak was a woman of few words. She used not to say much , just simply telling me to be a good daughter, which I doubt I was then… Haha still very playful.
My abah too. He will just say , “I love you” , hugged and kissed me. Then, the moment I’ve always loved. The big green packet from Abah. Yay!! :)


Those were the good ol’ days. Now I can’t be selfish. Its time for me to put others before myself. Its no more for me. This year , especially, I priotise home first then comes my mak and then lastly ,me.

This year, though, mak has more words to say when I ask for her forgiveness. Hmmm , she must have composed and add on more words to her vocabulary. I was stunned and caught unaware with her questions. Brain jammed. Now its me whose got my vocabulary limited. Like it has reached the words limit. Hehe. Thrown a few questions, I just smiled and hugged her.
With no definite answer, I just thanked her for everything. Then we hugged again.
Wahhh~~ my makeup ruined already with all those tears. Rushed to touch up a bit and out I go. Its raining and I had to reach my dad’s place by 1030am. I was already late.

One more difference this year, I travelled alone the morning of raya. Like the past years, I will travel together with mak to my eldest aunt’s place. The house where all of us will gather together since young , since nenek was still around. This time, mak has to wait for my uncle to fetch her as he is sending some kuih for us and together they will drive to my aunty som’s place.
Wet and cold, I flagged a cab and reached my dad’s place abt 1045am.
He’s already waiting for me to eat together… Awwww, the precious moment I truly treasure. Oh ya, talking about eating, I did not get to eat ketupat last night, the last day of Ramadhan.
Why? Because both my mak and me were too busy with the keks that we did not have time to go and collect the ketupats! We even forgot to prepare food for break fast! Haha, then mak decided to get some food from the hawker downstairs. So we had packed food that night.
So I ate ketupat on raya morning. Chat a bit with my abah and 2nd mak… ask for his forgiveness, hugged and kissed him as always. Hmmm , he did not say much as always, just asked me to take good care of myself when he’s not around to perform his Haj end of this year. Uwaaaahhh!!!~~


Thought my abah forgotten to give me the big green packet….. Tett!! I was wrong!He passed it to me in the car on the way to his sister’s place. Yayy!!! ;)
Spent quite a bit of time at his sister’s place. I kept looking at the watch . Can’t wait to leave .. hehe
I so looking forward to gather at aunty som’s place.
Catch up a bit with my cousin’s from my abah’s side … snapped a couple of photos together and off I left for aunty som’s place.
Sadly, most of my cousins had came and left . But its okay, we will still meet up again later.
I think I want to plan, next year we will make it a point to gather at the same time and take big family photo.
How fun! ;)
More additions to Nenek Timah’s family and see how much we have all grown… hehe. :(

At aunty dah’s place , I get to meet my lil cupcakes. Will upload their photos later.
Clad in red baju kurung, they looked simply cute!!
With their cute and entertaining actions, Im never bored.
Annnddd ohhh pls don’t grow up so fast :(


Oh yes, this year I broke record. All in all , in one day, I visited 8 houses.
Was sooo exhausted by the end of the day.
Tired from all those crying, hugging and kissing. Oh ya , another thing, I feel so apologetic this time round.
I even hugged my uncle anwar . Never had I done that before … hmmmmmm


I cried again before I finally dozed off to slumberland.
Im so blessed to have such happy moments with my family this Syawal.


For all my friends.. I wish you Selamat Hari Raya! Forgive me if I have written or said any crap that may appear or sound insulting or spamming you with emails or hurt your feelings and caused you sleepless nights..

Cough~ Cough~ - my cough loves me… refused to leave me yet.. hehe

Toodles~!~












10/19/2007 12:17:00 PM







Gema takbir di malam raya

Seperti tahun-tahun yang lalu, setiap kali bergema takbir di corong radio, berderai airmata tanpa ku sedari. Mengenang kesilapan masa lalu, terasa keinsafan dan merindui mereka yang tersayang yang telah pergi untuk selama-lamanya.

Sayu rasa hati. Rindu tak terhingga. Kalaulah , nenek masih bersama kita… Tentu lain rasanya menyambut lebaran. Itulah bagai kata pepatah, bila seseorang itu masih bersama kita, tidak kita hargai. Hanya setelah mereka tiada, barulah rasa kekesalan dan kerinduan yang teramat sangat.

Tahun ini sedikit kelainan. Menjelang malam raya, rumahku sudah tersedia rapi. Kuih-muih telah siap terhidang di atas meja. Tapi kuih-muih ini semua dibeli dan ada dari pemberian keluarga. Oleh kerana kesibukan jadual dan Alhamdulillah, ramai pula saudara dan rakan2 yang tempah kek lapis , mak dan aku setuju untuk tidak membuat sebarang kuih-muih. Hehe.

Pendek kata, aku sudah sedia menyambut tetamu pada malam raya. Cuma satu sahaja… dapur masih berselerak. Biasalah, penuh dengan perkakas dan kek-kek yang baru dan belum dibakar. Dan seperti tahun-tahun yang lalu, aku lah yang akan bersengkang mata menyambung kerja melapis kek hingga larut malam.

Segalanya selesai tepat pada jam 1230 pagi. Walaupun letih , tapi hasilnya memuaskan. Aku dapat tidur dengan hati yang tenang. Siap untuk menyambut ketibaan Syawal. Hari kemenangan untuk seluruh umat Islam sedunia. Tidak sabar rasanya untuk berkumpul dan bermesra dengan ahli keluarga , mengeratkan silatturahim antara kita, bermaaf-maafan atas segala keterlanjuran kata dan salah tingkah laku. Banyak rasanya, kesalahan aku.






10/19/2007 10:40:00 AM





Monday, October 15, 2007


If everytime I feel this way, I doubt I can focus on any other things
If everytime I think this way, I doubt I can have spare space to think of any other things

What has caused the drastic change I wonder?
What could have triggered it to happen this way I wonder?
What could have I said or do that has caused things to turn out this way now I wonder?

I treasure those beautiful memories.
I hope to walk through that beautiful lane again
I wish for it never to end



10/15/2007 04:26:00 PM







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