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Parent Trap

[Disclaimer: This entry serves as a medium for me to vent out. It is entirely my feelings & thoughts]

Readers, it doesn’t matter if you are single, in a relationship, parents to be, a father, a mother, a grandparent, please take heed. For those who already become a parent, read this and think about it - deeply. For the others, just take this as a reminder ya.

I had the opportunity to encounter a father of a teenager. I admired his keen interest in his son’s academic performance, for he was asking me about it. You see, his son’s performance (in English la, cos that’s what I’m teaching) is rather below average. So, it’s normal for a concern father to worry about his son’s academic. But as soon as he started talking, I began to pity the young man for having him as a father. WHY?

He started with a complaint:

“Yela, ni saya tengok dah 8.30 (sambil melihat jam tangannya), cikgu tak masuk kelas lagi. Tu bukan ape, saya tengok budak pempuan tak pakai tudung tu, yang badan besar2 tu, berlegar-legar kat bawah ni, macam liar je saya tengok.”

[Ok, yes, it's part of my fault that I have not started the class by then, but it was because I have to go to the other part of the building to photocopy the material for 10 students - mind you, I move very slowly because of my pregnancy. But, his SECOND sentences really make me think low of him - AMBOI-AMBOI, sesedap mulut dia jek nak cakap anak orang lain LIAR! macam anak dia BAIK sangat lah. Dahlah dalam kelas, waktu cikgu mengajar, dok doodling atas kertas. Pastu salu tak bawak buku la, tak bawa kertas yang supposed to be discussed la. If kelas Sabtu (started at 8.30am), sesuka ayam dia jek masuk kelas kol 9!]

You see why I pity the son to have him as a father? As told by Linda, the father is a complainer. He complaints about everything and anything. He admitted that at home, his son never really does his works, knows his son is rather slow in learning and that’s the reason he sends him to tuition.

Oh DEAR PARENTS,

Please, please, please don’t think that by sending your children to school or tuition center or being home tuitioned, free you from your responsibility of teaching them. The first lesson should come from parents. I repeat, THE FIRST LESSON SHOULD COME FROM PARENTS. You don’t just chuck your responsibility to teach your child to the teachers. Everything begins at home. That’s why they say, the first education starts at home.

I’m not saying that parents should teach their children formally. I quite understand the obligation of being a parent to provide financially. But, at least, spend some quality time with your children; to check up on their schoolwork, their life, their whereabouts, etc. (oh, setakat pi tanya cikgu2 tentang performance anak kat sekolah/tuition tu adalah setaraf dengan usaha celahan gigi saje ye - nak tunjuk kat orang yg anda adalah caring - kat umah plak camne? what is your part at home?) GIVE ATTENTION to your children. Make sure that they are doing their part as a student, as a son/daughter, as a citizen, etc. Don’t work like hell and say that you do it for the sake of your children - and make it as the reason why you don’t get to supervise your children thoroughly. Yes, money is important, but real children need love and attention more than they need money. They need their parents to pat their back and say “Well done, son”, they need their parents to smile at them and hug them, they need to hear encouraging words from their parents. These are essential to a child’s growth, especially in the aspect of self-esteem.

I have encountered many other cases of negligence. As a result, they don’t get to see their children are having problem. What kind of a mother who does not realize that her son is having cold or cough? Many times, I have to remind the child to tell his/her mother to take him/her to clinic (Of course la, I asked him/her whether mom notices it or not, as usual the answer is, “Tak. Mak tak cakap ape2″).  Maybe these mommies are busy. But, I happen to know several mommies who are managers, head of departments and with other high rank post who are able to tend to their children - and the children turn out just fine. I have met parents who were too busy with their work that they failed to notice that their son is actually a slow learner. It can be intervene, with a proper training, but it is better if it starts when the child is still young.

I know a lot of people know how to be a parent. But, apparently, some of them just don’t know about parenting. To be a good parent, you have to know about parenting. And parenting does not only involve providing children financially, though it is important. I can go on and on about parenting, tiga hari tiga malam pun tak habis. It’s just sadden me to see more and more parents neglecting their children. If something is wrong, they blame the teachers, the school, the society. But, the truth is actually staring at them in the face - it’s THEIR fault, in the first place!

Macam case tadi tu, the father did know that his son is struggling hard in academic. He knows the son refuses to do his homework at home. The question is, what did he do to intervene that? What? By sending him to tuition? It doesn’t solve the problem. Lagi sibuk nak complaint2 to the teachers. Don’t go around and complaint about other people’s children if your child is not up to the par. It’ll just make you look bad, as a parent.

The boy is a slow learner, anyway. He knows he is slow, and I guess that makes him lost his interest in study. He can improve, but with one-to-one class, not like this. And plus, he needs his parents’ supervision at home as well. I even asked the father, what does he think of his child’s performance - he failed to answer the question. Instead, he went around the bush. I should have told him, but the time & place were not appropriate (we were standing at the kaki lima with people passing by). The boy is already in Form 4, and he doesn’t even able to form a simple sentence with correct structure and grammar. He cannot even differentiate between present tense and past tense! AND it’s not only English, he has difficulties in other subjects, too. Pity him kan? I wonder how his future will turn out…

I hope when we become parents, we’ll be good ones. So that our children will be good parents to theirs. I hope this incident serves as a reminder to me as well.

A quick peek

I’d like to write about how interesting my weekend was, but I still have things to do. In a few moment, I’m popping a pill for my cold and heading to bed for a speedy recovery. Maybe later, I’ll write about my weekend starring me, syiefa, muq, nadia & hajar (according to the sequence of appearance). It was very interesting.

So, in the meantime, this is what my day will look like today:

  1. Pop the pill (nasib baik kecik jek).
  2. Laundry
  3. Zohor prayer
  4. Re-read (for the millionth times) one of McNaught books
  5. Fell asleep while reading
  6. Wake up around 4.30pm
  7. Asar prayer
  8. Kemas umah (you are coming home to a squeeky clean house, babe!)*
  9. Take a shower
  10. Lazying around on the bed while waiting for Maghrib prayer
  11. Read Amelia Jane for my little sunshine (ok, mommy will get u another book)
  12. Maghrib prayer
  13. Go tuition & teach English to 8 secondary students
  14. Come home & have my supper
  15. Take the daily supplement
  16. Head to bed, lay down beside en muq & sweating like a pig (bcos the light’s on) while he finish reading at least one comic book.

* Don’t put too much hope in this. It depends on whether I am able to drag myself out of the bed. Hehehehe..

p/s: Keje sekolah semua da siap~~~ Tinggal thesis jek~~~

Oh, cik syiefa, I hope you manage to finish your assignment today! I bet you are sleeping at the moment! Tidur la sayang~~ Hehehe..

Please understand

“Lepas makan jek, mata pun kuyu~~ Maka amatlah susah nak memerah otak untuk menyiapkan protocol”

As I am approaching the 8 month of pregnancy, I am finally feeling heavy (literally & figuratively speaking). The view that was reflected in the mirror definitely make me amazed. Of what? Of how surprising it is to see the skin stretching so much to accomodate the baby. It’s a wonderful feeling, but at the same time, it’s a challenge.

I am writing this to anyone who are not yet pregnant (ladies) or will not get pregnant ever (and gentlemen).

Dear people,

Please understand that during the last trimester, I may not be as pleasant as you wish I was. In lieu of my condition (which I intend to list out in a few moments), I am transforming to a person who might irritate you at times. “Why?” you might asked. This is why:

  • Try to carry a 5kg bag of rice with you all the time. I mean ALL THE TIME; take it to work, have it sit in your lap while you drive, sleep and get up with the bag attached to your tummy, stand with it still attached to you when you cook, climbing stairs, go to the toilet, handwash clothes (that need to be handwashed). Now, imagine the heaviness of that 5kg and add about 2 to 3kg more. Do that and if you can say that you are not tired, maybe you are not a human afterall.
  • The subtle kickings or little flutters that I felt a few months ago (which make me yearn for more, as it spread smiles on my face) have grown to a more solid kicks. When she moves.. aaahh.. imagine a pouch with pebbles in it, now shake it. Imagine having that INSIDE your tummy.
  • The fact that even a simple task tires you so much. An effort to get up from your seat feels like you just lifted a box of a mineral water (the one with 24 bottles). When climbing up the stairs leaves you panting like you have just finished a 100 meter run.
  • Comfortable is nearly losing its meaning. I started to wonder if there exist any sitting position that won’t make my bottom feels like I’m sitting on a rock. And don’t ever think about sleeping in peace. Constantly waking up for bathroom trips (don’t forget the bag of rice~~), the tossing and turning in the middle of the night to find the right position that enable you to at least sleep for a good half an hour. Oh, do not forget, when you forgot to sleep on your side, you wake up finding you sleeping on your back, please suffer the back pain resulting from that.
  • The persistent hunger (talk about 2 hours lapse). Maybe this only applies to me. I am not a person with a passion to eat, or with a passion for food. So, it takes extra effort for me to keep eating.

Now, don’t you dare to get the wrong idea. Being pregnant is an undescribable feeling. I love every second of it. It’s just that sometimes, people who never experience it have misunderstandings. I just would like to share what it actually feels like, and to give you better ideas of what pregnant ladies are going through - so that in future, you might want to give up your seat for them, or let them have your turn in line, or open/hold doors for them, or refrain yourself from saying hurtful words like “lembabnye” or “jalan macam kura-kura” when they are walking in front of you.

There’s nothing much that can be done to help ease the pain or tiredness or uneasiness. But, I do appreciate these:

  • A good back rub EVERYDAY.
  • A good foot rub EVERYDAY.
  • A joke here and there to make me laugh.
  • To see faces with smiles, not frowns.
  • Small lovely gestures.
  • Helping hands when I do the housechores.
  • A little less negativity (be it feelings or thoughts) from others.
  • A hug EVERYDAY.
  • Lending ears to listen to my complaints of “tak laratnye” (eh, it does help ok to express my feelings).
  • Ice-cream treats now and then.
  • A look of interest whenever I am talking about something (or present it in symbols if we are ym-ing).

Oh, I do understand that the world does not revolve around pregnant ladies ONLY. I know that you may have your own issue to resolve, you are also tired and have stress from work, but maybe next time, you can be more considerate to the preggers by at least being a little less of an irritance when come across them.

Signing-off remarks:

Arfah, in support of understanding pregnant ladies.

Meaningful Pictures

[Warning: Friendster ni macam sengal kalau post gambar!]

Introduction:

Tagged by SF, dengan ucapan buatnya:”tak tido ka, buat tag pagi2 buta???”

About:

“The rules are simple. Use Google Image to search the answers to the questions below. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of the results, and post it as your answer. After that tag 6 people”

The Outcome:

I am a…

Rainbow

Crybaby

Loveable person

I really want to go to…

New Zealand

Ireland

Scotland

My favorite place…

Anywhere with:

Family

Friends

En Muqri

My favorite things…

Books

Rainy Days

Ladybirds

My favorite drinks…

ice blended chocolate

Fruit juices

Coffee & Tea

My favorite colors are definitely…

Purple

Lavender

Shades of Pink

I live in…

Kajang, Selangor (2004-recent)

Kota Samarahan, Sarawak (2001-2004)

Kuala Pilah, Negeri Sembilan (2000-2001)

Batu Pahat, Johor (1982-2000)

I was born in…

District of Batu Pahat

I attended…

Tadika Islam (1987)

Tadika Biasa (1988)

Tengku Mariam School (1989-1994)

Temenggong Ibrahim Girls

Sekolah Agama Kampung Dato

Kolej Matrikulasi Negeri Sembilan (2000-2001)

Universiti Malaysia Sarawak (2001-2005)

Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia (2007-2009)

My favorite stories are…

The Story of My Life (1982-recent)

Fairy Tales (all of

My hobbies are…

Reading

Observing People

Handicrafting

And, I definitely wish for…

Cute baby

Double Happiness

Harmony

Health

Prosperity

Finally, I am tagging:

YOU.

yes, you who happen to read this. Silakan, jangan malu-malu..

Social Responsibility to sf

5 things found in my bag
-A packet of Lexus biscuit for emergency
-Chupa Chups (dapat masa elisa+jamy tabur masa wedding depa)
-Red pen (senang nak tanda exercise student)
-Kunci tempat tuition
-Eau de toilette Jasmine from Bodyshop for emergency

5 things found in my wallet
-Kad-kad discount & yang setaraf dengannya.
-kad-kad penting seperti IC/lesen
-calender kecik
-voucher RM5 jusco
-duit syiling

5 favourite things in my room
-bed yg sangat comfortable
-blanket yg sangat melalaikan
-throw pillow yg jadi bantal kepala/peluk (sebab kena tido byk bantal, jadinya bantal kena kecik2, kang x muat plak katil)
-baju2 baby *wink*
-sebotol air buat penghapus dahaga di kala malam

5 things I’ve always wanted to do
-belajar naik kuda, pastu boleh ride kuda soh dia lari laju2 (bestnye~~~)
-learn to swim
-belajar main piano & get to play all the melodious notes
-belajar, belajar dan terus belajar
-pi kedai buku beso, amek bakul & pilih jek ape2 buku yang berkenan di hati sampai bakul tu penuh (kalau ada troli lagi bagus).

5 things I’m currently into
-oh, epilepsy & cognitive functions (hahaha)
-assessment & intervention protocols
-gaining weight
-anything to do with baby
-stressing and resting

* sf, malas ler nak tag2 orang len, sbb orangnye same jek dengan org2 di dalam list anda. hehehe..

Tanggungjawab sosial saya kepada anda telah dilaksanakan.

sekian, terima kasih.

A little note

*sigh* (good sigh, as in “what-a-nice-feeling” sigh)

After 2 sleepless nights, I got to sleep soundly last night (with the occasional bathroom trips). Hehe..Dah macam journal tidur plak, tetiap hari citer pasal tido.

Tuition was as usual, yesterday. What’s unusual was the presence of Syiefa there to deliver the souvenir Hajar got for us during her Bali trip. It’s a nice shirt. Since Hajar is not online at the moment: THANKS, JAR! NICE SHIRT! (walaupun ia masih lagi dok dalam plastic kat dalam paper beg UMNO tu). Thanks to sf as well, for delivering it (bley la belanja sf eskrem 31sen tu ujung bulan ni).

My partner was in a foul mood yesterday, when I got back from tuition. Isk, nak kata ada buat salah, xde plak. Tapi if ada pun, dia tak tahu lagi, jadi dia tak boleh la nak marah lagi kan? Heeeee.. Scary. We watched the latest episode of not-so-funny-anymore How I Met Your Mother and went to bed. Right before I drifted away, I mentioned that next month will mark our 1st year of marriage. It seemed like it was only yesterday that we got married (chey..). He responded with “you don’t know..” in a very low-key full of riddle voice of his. What does that mean, anyway? Does it mean “you don’t know.. how much I have love you since” or “you don’t know.. how much you have been a burden to me since”?

But since I am an optimistic person (or at least trying to be), I think, his “you don’t know” is just “you don’t know”. Just like any other sentences that he spoke of that only he knows the meaning (and I bet he takes pleasure in leaving me with curiousity). Anyway, whatever it was that he meant, I love him and I know despite his complaints (not that he has many), he loves me.

I may walk slowly while eyeing a nice dress, running my fingers through its soft fabric and may say something like “I’d look nice in this,”. But, babe, it’s just what I do. It doesn’t mean I want it. Well, TIPU!!! yeah of course I want it, but I know I don’t need it. OR, I may talk about how nice it is to get to travel, OR how a friend’s baby is clothed and fully equipped with good quality branded garments, OR how a friend get to spend hundreds of dollars on things for herself. Dear, it’s just me making a conversation.

A wife, a good wife is someone who sticks to her husband no matter what. Speak highly of her husband. Being happy with him no matter what the condition is. A year with you, dear, has been the most fulfilling for me. Yeah, we may be lack of things here and there, we don’t get to travel anywhere, let alone have a decent holiday, but I am satisfied. We may not have more, but we have enough.

Anyway, no worries about me not getting what I want ya. I’ll get a job and then I will get all the things I want. Hehehehe.. Humm.. (WIth an all-knowingly smile).

My dear husband, please smile when you see me tonight. We are going to pick up my thesis draft and I bet I am going to freak out of all the ammendments I have to make. So, at least, when I see it, I am assured that I have you to love me, no matter how ridiculous I may sound.

I am an Ice-Cream Lover, too!

I was way beyond crankiness yesterday. The result of lack of sleep. Yeah, for those who knows me, I need at least 7 to 8 hours of sleep so that I can function well in the following day (ape, ngade2? hahaha.. well, sila menerima ke-ngade2-an saya ini).

Again yesterday, I had sleepless night. Sleepy as hell, but I can’t sleep as my body felt extreme uneasiness, oh, plus the migraine. It doesn’t help to wake my lovely snoring partner and asked him to get me paracetamol from downstairs, as he only mumbled string of words containing “tido” while trying to smother me down beside him in his effort to help me get back to sleep. Well, sometimes, I have to do things on my own. After slipping the tablet, I tried (as I might) to sleep, but was still in vain. But somehow, during the tossing and turning, I felt asleep, for 3 hours. Before I woke up again and trying every sleeping position I deemed comfortable. It was in the wee hour of the morning that I finally get to sleep, with additional back rub from my partner who was just getting into bed after his middle of the night waking routine (to watch football).

So, I woke up at 9.30 today. Had my breakfast, replied e-mails, read blogs and google for something rewarding: Baskin Robbins April Promotion.

I heard it first from Sheereen (who is a doted fan of ice cream) that on the 29th April, BR is selling ONE scoop for RM0.31. Cool, huh. But, as usual, nothing comes as easy as that. So, my effortless research has found that BR is selling ONE scoop for RM0.31 (usual price: RM5.50) with purchase of other ice cream products worth RM15.

Got it from here: BR Promo

There’s always a catch, huh? Oh, by the way, head down to your nearest BR kiosk and buy something to get the promotion voucher. You’ll need the voucher to entitle you for the 29th April promotion. AND, the promotion only valid from 5pm to 10pm. Baskin Robbins Malaysia.

Licking my favorite flavour of ice-cream (mint choc chip) on any given time and day gives me a sense of satisfaction and happiness! Haha.. So, anyone joining me for the promo?

Oh, food for thoughts: No one is too old for ice-cream or a lollipop, once in a while. Or bubbles, or balloons, or wearing flowers in your hair. These are life little pleasure. Warning: Those who think too highly of themselves may think that these little pleasures are childish. Well, who’s missing out on life, then. Not me! =)

TAG: tiada idea nak buat entry baru

Sementara menunggu nasi masak, ku sahut cabaran TAG dari cik eton:

Anda rasa anda hot? dengan cuaca sejuk2 dingin begini, saya rasa saya cool & nyaman membuatkan saya terfikir, eskrem yang saya beli petang tadi bolehlah dimakan pada esok hari.

Upload gambar kegemaran anda: Malas bley?

Kenapa anda suka gambar2 ini? Saya memang suke gambar2..

Bila kali terakhir makan pizza? beberapa minggu yang lalu, kami meng-order pizza kecik dan makan berdua. Sungguh menjimatkan kaedah itu kerana saya memang sejak azali hanya boleh makan 2 slice pizza jek sekali hadap. sungguhpun hati rasa meluap2 nak makan lebih, tetapi perot dah full.. Sebab tu takde orang yang sanggup membawa saya gi makan kat hotel ala2 buffet style tu. Rugi kata mereka.

Lagu terakhir yang anda dengar? aik! Tak ingat la pulak. Mungkin lagu iklan kat channel afc tadi.

Apa yang anda buat selain menyelesaikan tag ni? menunggu muq pulang dengan lauk paprik (hari ni malas masak lauk), menunggu nasi masak.

Selain nama sendiri, anda suka dipanggil dgn nama ape?— lah, mestilah kite suke orang panggil kite nama dengan nama sendiri. Takkan tetiba nak soh orang panggil saya nora danish kot. *oopss, nasi sudah masak* Tapi saya suke juge bila dipanggil dengan endearment2 yang selayaknya. Hehehe..

Tag lagi 6 org: 1.Syiefa 2. Arejar 3. Nadia 4. Ned 5. Muq 6. Azza

Siapa no.1 pada anda? Peneman setia di kala suka dan duka (hahaha..) a.k.a. kawan yang mendapat undian paling banyak untuk kategori “kawan yang paling selalu datang umah” YEAY!
Orang no.3 ada hubungan dgn sesiapa? ADAAAA… dengan Jimi tokey kedai dobi.

Kata sesuatu berkenaan org no.4: Ned, selamat maju jaya di dalam peperiksaanmu. Hehehe…sem ni dah nak abis. YEAY YEAY! Kite lagi best sebab dah nak abis belajar. YEAY YEAY!

Bagaimana pula dgn no.5? Ada apa dengan CINTA. chey~~~

Siapakah org no.2? oooo… orang no.2 adalah orang yang penah dipanggil Taiko oleh seseorang yang ala2 taiko tp arrogant giler. Dia juga adalah kawan yang baik. Sungguhpun dia nampak ganas, tetapi, hatinya lembut jek. Lazimlah bagi manusia2 normal, memang punya organ hati yang lembut.

Pesanan kepada no 6? hehehe..tiada paksaan terhadap penyempurnaan tanggungjawab menyahut tag ini. kalo rajin, buat ler.. huhu..saya takut kerana dia tgh hot ttg pc nya skrang ni.

sekian, terima kasih.

Ms. Nadia

Happy Birthday Nadia Iryanty Putri Abd. Kadir!

To commence the 27th year of her life, here is 27 fun facts about her:

1. She’s a serious bag-addict. Oh, Guess only ya.

2. Never disturb her (call/sms/talk) when she is watching her fave show on TV. Try and you may be hit by the monotonous voice of hers.

3. She loves BP so much that she won’t complaint if she has to live her whole life there.

4. Dia tak kedekut with her friends. Hehe..Yang ni best!

5. She complaints a lot about her job, but she’d do it anyway (and efficiently as well).

6. She sneezes everyday. EVERYDAY.

7. Since 7 is her fave number, let me tell you her fave thing in the world: BANTAL BUSUK!!! that she has had since FOREVER. hahahahaha…

8. She will correct me on item no 7.

9. She almost has everything she wants that it is hard to buy her a present (that fits my budget - hehehehe).

10. If she hadn’t spent her money on the brand new TV, I bet she would have a grand party for her birthday today!

11. She can walks miles and miles (in Nad’s context: from one mall to another) to find that one thing that she wants.

12. Sometimes, she scares people off, because she’s sooo independent.

13. Other times, she scares people off, because of her muka ketat. Hahaha.. First impression: Sombongnye minah ni - In truth: she’s either nervous or unsure of what or where she is.

14. She used to be class monitress - voted year over year, because of her appealing leadership skills - and the possibility that she’ll turn another cheek when her “gang” did something “fun”.

15. She claims that she’s Rossi’s Numero Uno Fan, but couldn’t even remember the capital city of Italy.

16. When she comes home with a stoic face, just let her be. Don’t bother asking her unless she tells you. She’s like that.

17. If she comes home with a stoic face, for a week straight, just ignore her. You have not done anything wrong. She’s in a battle of her own. Once she’s OK, she’ll come around.

18. She’s the santa claus of her family (especially towards her nephews & nieces).

19. She used to be NEVER ON TIME, but lately she has improved.

20. She wanted to have 17 hantaran for her wedding. Dunno if she’ll make it come true - Jimi kena bawak lori la mcm tu.

21. Hippo comel~~ Hanya Nadia memahami maksudnya..

22. She loves butterfly - which torn me into two cos Ain loves butterfly as well. Hahaha..

23. She hates her town planning course (spend 5 years on it) and now she has to spend MORE years in the business! No wonder she complaints.

24. She’s one lucky girl, she ALWAYS (or almost always) has what she wants. Don’t argue with me on this, Nad! You have been warned.

25. She cannot, I repeat, CANNOT be in BP and not having ice-blended chocolate/roibo red milk tea/takoyaki. If she has the time, she’ll have all of them.

26. She never really have to bother about her eyebrow (no trimming or whatsoever needed). Hehe..Just a liner will do.

27. She’d probably thinking of correcting me over some facts that she disagree with, NOW - and will probably write them just about now.

Anyway, Happy Birthday again, dear.. Be happy! =)

Lots of love,

Fa

Paved Paradise

It’s just another morning. I lazily crept out of the bed, limping as I headed to the toilet. The cramps have left an after-effect of pain in my right calf, just as the pain in the left calf recovered. What should I have for breakfast? There’s a brand new tin of Quaker Oats in the kitchen, maybe I should try it. Unfortunately, I have never been able to make a good bowl of oats just like the way mom does it. So, I ate half of the bowl, half-heartedly.

Meanwhile, the washing machine was doing it’s excellent job. Oh, I have to remember to treat it with the washing machine cleaner in June. The limescales has gone for now. Loving it. Hung the clothes out to dry. Sun was shining brightly, but am hoping for a cool afternoon.

Oh, I should fill in the EPF form by now. I checked my debt with UKM, RM1475. But then, after rechecking the amount of YPJ’s sponsorship, hey! there’s another 2k with them! Reached out for my phone, checked the credit balance. Damn! Not enough to make a call all the way to Johor. Maybe tomorrow. Cleared away all the forms and started to write this entry.

A good friend of mine called yesterday, squeling with joy AND jealousy over the news of our baby girl. She had 2 boys, aged 2 & 3 months respectively. Haven’t had the chance to see her second. The first one looks a lot like her with dimples.

Would he be able to get off work early today? Maybe we can go have a look at things in Mydin. Mas said that baby clothes there are not bad. Yeah, still looking for the newborn shirts, despite mom’s complaints (and warnings) - she wants to buy clothes for the baby as well. I just love it when Muq silently asked, Ape lagi barang yang kite kena beli? - the joy of buying.

What about the protocols I should have been writing now? A quote from the calender today: The hardest task to do is the one which haven’t been started, J. R. R. Tolkien. I’ve had it halfway done. No, 70% done. Maybe that’s why I thought 30% can be completed in a jiff. Oh my, I need a new novel.

Wrapped up Nad’s present yesterday, with pink-colored hearts and teddy bears holding star balloons. Receiving a beautifully wrapped up gifts gives you pleasure, isn’t it? Well, at least it is to me. Last year’s birthday, I didn’t get a single gift wrapped nicely in colorful papers. All were given either ‘nakedly’ or in a plastic bag or in paper bag or box (better than the first two), but none was wrapped. I love giving presents because I love receiving presents! Figured.

Also talked to Sf yesterday. She was overjoyed (eh?) with the car rebate (ini bukan rahsia kan?). We used up mine last year, can’t remember what for, but we really need the money. Bestnya dapat duit terpijak camtu kan? We were talking about some serious stuffs: friendship ethics (should-we-or-shouldn’t-we-tell issue), what our life used to be (during the school years), OH! that’s all I guess.

We always seem to view other’s life as better than ours. Which makes us miss out the actually good things of our lives. That’s what I said to myself to make myself feel better. Sometimes, I said it to others as well, but I don’t know of the effect on them. Sometimes, life seems unfair. But, if we look hard enough, we actually have enough. Keep saying that life is treating us good. Keep saying that we are lucky to have circle of friends and family who we know will always be there. Keep saying that in each grey cloud, there’s at least one silver lining.