Showing posts with label of being a sister. Show all posts
Showing posts with label of being a sister. Show all posts

27 Dec 2012

Bid you goodbye, NOT!

I am saying goodbye yet to another blog.

Today I am so flustered over the fact that I've lost all the images (photos) in this blog! Do you notice the no entry signs?!

If you want to know why, then read this!
Whatever don'ts that they have mentioned there, I'm guilty as charged; by mistake! You see my Pink Galaxy Note decided to be smarty pants that resulted in me deleting the albums during reset.

I may not posted much on this blog but still, it's some sort of a memoir. Once a while I dropped by and amused myself with my jottings. Don't we all bloggers?

So in bid of pursuing my passion for blogging I decided to continue with a different account. In a blog which I have not updated for quite some time. After this entry onward, I shall be posting from this blog. I set it up in the first place to document my journey to conceive and to lose weight, which as you know have been put to a halt temporarily due to my knee injury. The blog has been abandoned since.

And now we shall meet there ya? (phantom readers of mine)

If you expect this entry will give you my highlights of 2012, sorry you'll be disappointed. I'd say it now, the happiness for me this year solely lies with the birth of my nieces. I feel so blessed. Alhamdulillah thank you Allah swt.

Encircling this single happy point in my life are knots of sadness, failure and anger. Everything went downhill from there and I must admit they're spiralling down fast. And I expect nothing more from 2013 except for the pain to go away. 2012, yes I bid you to go AWAY.
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As my self-proclaimed tradition would have it, December is the month of my birthday #wishlist (oh do you notice how now people love to #hashtag in order to make a point? yes.)

Ok here goes:

Floretta Fitflop 
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A Michael Kors watch in aqua or regal blue


A bedroom makeover

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Clark work shoes


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My dream fragrance;
Coco Mademoiselle
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A personalised Tiffany charm bracelet
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Coach from the Legacy Collection
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Samsung Galaxy Camera GC100

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and so far I have gotten this epic album from soulmate :-)


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So, there you have it. My #wishlist for my special 33rd birthday. And I'm extra super uber happy for I'll be celebrating that special day in my hometown! Hoorah! Hey sis if you're reading this, please throw me a good one okay?!!! That's an order! And here's a dash of inspiration for themes;
*wink*






Amazeballs, no?

Now here's wishing every phantom readers a very Happy New Year!! Carpe diem!




20 Sept 2012

Oh hi


So many things happened instantaneously in my life recently...

I called it our blessing in disguise. That at least for my husband and I.

And I know I'm not alone.

We're all in this together.

Family supports each other, through good times & bad times.

and we're in one of those bad times.

Blog readers, if any;

Thank you for still checking up on me.


PS: My favourite sing of the decade, "Seperti Dulu" Forteen




8 Aug 2012

Aidilfitri is brewing


How is it possible that you're so excited about Aidilfitri but at the same time you just want to skip it?
But for my munchkin I shall remain excited.

Because peony looks good with army gears, got problem?


Her mommy was in KL for a few days, attending a course at Intan Kiara; and amidst the New York minute, she squeezed in some shopping (some is an understatement!). We spent good times shopping, watching Dark Knight Rises, sipping Chatime and mauling cupcakes. And that's her devouring tenpayaki dish at the Pepper Lunch.

Because frills go well with polka dot
Heroic paper bag

Chatime




Carnivour

You can tell she went back to KK with a big smile on her face and a thinner purse, no, yes?

A day later hubs and I drove back to Alor Setar to visit mama and abah since yours truly is celebrating hari raya in Kuching. We are midnight travellers, probably hubs is Batman in his other life. *funnyonot*

Nothing much to do in Alor Setar though, it's a quiet town, humble people...nothing much to prattle... 

During a visit to Pasar Ramadhan on the first day we were there, I have developed new cravings;


Face-sized curry puff, because they can

Why are theses cockles so sedap?!!! why? why?

Just when I thought I'll pack new kurungs for Raya, I brought these home instead. 


Giant Hypermarket & Nutella conspiracy

And on the day we returned home, I made these for sungkei; 


Gone in 60 secs

You see, the day before my MIL had taught me how to make hot dog rolls so I improvised and spread Nutella instead. *patback* We had these for sahur too.

Back to Aidilfitri excitement, my staff is so efficient that he had taken orders for our raya money exchange about a week ago. And mine are denominated by these, but being a hoarder that I am, I want to keep them, not for distribution. Sorry niece.

RM20 is for keeps

And now, awaiting for my cookies.

Baju kurung.

Shoes.

Handbag.

Fragrance.

Counting days to be back in my sweet, serene hometown. I shall remain excited.






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