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Upclose and personal.
This is my blog, my rants. My stories of life.

I'm just your average girl next door. Need I say more? I write about what I think feels. I don't care about what you think about me 'cause it don't matter. If you think you don't like me or my blog, you can leave. Otherwise, come on in and hear my rants!! =) A year older comes May second. Sexy, Naughty, Bithcy ME!

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Monday, August 31, 2009
Missing Ma Babies

I am sooo missing ma babies.
Both of them.
I wish they are both by my side right here, right now.

Anyway, I am wondering why things are happening this way.
But somehow, I know that things happen for a reason.
Be it good or bad.
This is just a test from Him.
I am just gonna go through it dengan Redha.
No matter how sad I am, no matter how upset I am or so disappointed I am.

" Ya Allah, berikan lah aku kesabaran dan ketenangan dalam segala dugaan yang ku tempuhi "

Friday, August 07, 2009
My Little Princess


My Little Princess fell and fractured her right arm.
Im SOOO gonna go see her tonight!

Wednesday, August 05, 2009
Lack of Updates

Sorry for the lack of updates.
I have been busy unpacking.

Yes, I have moved to my new home.
Not much renovation was done, so once we got our keys, we brought along all our stuffs, and moved in.
Impatient you say?
Yes and No.
Well, its hubby's choice anyway.
I respect his decision.

Moving house is a very tiring process.
I packed at the very last minute.
Which means, if tomorrow i am moving, i only packed ALL my stuffs tonight.
Yes, THAT last minute.
Even Ibu was pissed with me.
But she still helped me out anyways. Heh.

Alhamdulillah, all is much settled now.
Im getting accustomed to our new place.
The only troublesome thing is that, its a little too far off, and I DONT HAVE a driving licence!
If ONLY!

A little update, I sprained my thumb last Friday while at work.
Silly accident - I so agree!
Its still painful now and Im recovering.
Am still at home - last day of MC today.
I've got overnight Trivandrum tomorrow, so not too bad.

Took Baby Elsa yesterday and we brought her out and swimming nearby our place.
So enjoyable spending time with her.
We took Baby Irfan last weekend, so he missed out on a little fun this week.

I feel so quiet alone in my new home now.
It used to be so many people in my home.
When I wake up, or even late at night, I wont feel so scared.
But now.... Coward me!

I was depending on someone to accompany me at home, but well, was kinda disappointed with her somehow.
Let's not mention names here.

Weekend was a blast!
Sat - I had usehring job to do at Keppel Shipyard with the lovely ladies.
Sat night - I had a fashion show at Eunos CC for De Queenz.
Sun - Fashion show at Downtown East D'Marquee.
Damn tiring, but it was well worth it.
Relieve stress, u know.

But I somehow felt bad that my little bro was staying over my place, and I was not home to entertain him.
He was supposed to bring his friends over, and it ended up him being alone.
And I made commitments to do the fashion shows.
So, ya, sorry little bro!

As for now, anyone willing to accompany me at my home?
Im Home Alone and Bored to death!