In need of spilling my guts out

Tajuk yg tak hinggat.. I need a venting system! Nak bermadah xreti.. Apa2 je la.. Mula nak merapu la ni..

I am seriously considering to privatise this blog.. I need to feel the security of taking up the ventilation thing without worrying about the consequences.. Hehehee..



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Home is where the heart is..

I want to be here




But I am here



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Of my pengawas

My dear Afnan, if one day you read these entries with you in it, just know, I love you very much..

Earlier when we were busy lepaking in front of the tv n opening our dinner from its packaging (afgan of manchester). While I fumble with the wrapping, my dear Afnan asks "mama, what is it?" and i was shocked!! She never fails to surprise me with new words/sentences. And this is complete sentence!! I turned to my dear hubby and was like, "pandai nya anak kita!!" i remembered clearly that i did not teach her that.. Where is she getting all that?? Anyways, my dear hubby replied "tapi mama.." i know, it comes with a price... Just kidding!! I am willing to pay anything anyways.. I always pray to get a child that is active n clever (not that I am going to push her or anything).
I tease her for being skema or pengawas (not that she understand). She cannot stand to see anything out of order, like seeing something on the floor, spilled, comot or anythibg of the sort. My dear hubby n I cant even play around, let alone touch the other's phone without being reminded that its not ours.. But she can control both phones!! Hahaha.. Funny n such a skema girl I would say.
Anyways, she just amazes me everytime!! For that I am thankful.. Alhamdulillah..


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Of panadol..

I heard and read other people opinion with regard to taking panadol when unwell. Hear is mine; I am taking panadol because I dont feel so good. I am going to deal with the side effect should there be any, when I have to. But for now I have to deal with the nagging flu and headache. One more thing, I am the one feeling the pain..

Ok itu je..


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Fireworks, pre-bonfire..

Last night around the time that cik abang sayang ku balik kerja around 10 pm, he called to ask me and Afnan to look out the window. He and our neighbour are going to burn some fireworks.. I picked up Afnan who is sound asleep and carried her to front window. I just would like to point out how nice and sweet tempered she is. She just opened her eyes and enjoyed the fireworks and after 3 shows, I took her back to bed and she continued her deep slumber. I mean, she's a toddler and I so not expecting that. I expected her to be cranky and all and there shew was, continued to sleep.. I must be very lucky.. Alhamdulillah..

I was the one cranky from the spilled icing sugar.. No need to mention that.. Its the reason Afnan pull out the vacuum the next morning.. huhu..

Cerita vacuum di pagi hari

This morning as I was cooking nasi goreng from last night's leftover rice. Afnan came by the kitchen and she saw how messy the kitchen was and pull out the vacuum cleaner. I love to tease her and she knows it.

Mama - Mama on la vacuum..

Afnan - Tak nak.. Eh masak la..

Hahahaa.. she's so cute, she just moves the vacuum as if.. And to her horror cik abang sayang tu turn the vacuum on, and lintang pukang dia lari!!

Papa - Eh, vacuum la...

18 month

I keep track of my time here and am now entering my 18th month.. Huhuhuu.. 18 months to go.. Sangat kecut perut.. Alhamdulillah kerja menjadi sikit hari ni.. Lega sikit, tp byk lg yg perlu dibereskan.. Sv nak aku siap 1 chapter.. Mvmana nak buat?? Aku tau apa nak buat tp xleh nak buat.. Huhu lg..



I love this girl to bits!!



Guess who took the above pics?

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Kesal

So many things to say, but so many constraints.. I have a lot of ideas that needs tk be transalated in writing, and yet the only time suitable for me to actually think about blogging is when i am laying on my bed, wide awake. Sensing unsensible excuse here..

Walking down the stairs of Engineering Building from level 3, I met the boss' PA. And we walked out through the side door. Upon crossing the deserted carpark, I decided to walk on the roadside instead of the usual path under the henry price residence. Suddely I felt water pouring down on me and my first thought it must be raining after a gloomy day; the forecast said it was going to rain today. It stopped and I looked up to see a couple of guys pulling away a bucket from the window on the third or fourth floor. I was beyond shocked that no sojnd could come out!! I would have really liked to let out swear words.. Tak guna punya anak mat salleh tak sedar diri!! Bertambah menyampah aku dgn mat salleh2 sini. Keji dan sangat bengong. Takda keje. Pity the parents dpt anak nakal. Pity the society ada bp kerat org tak cukup akal ni memalit najis pada nama yg konon gah. These are their future generation yg akan produce their futute generation yg akan lingkup. Parents hantar belajar main2 sgt.

Aduss aku betul2 kesal dgn that incident. If it ever happen again I will get my camera out and have physical proof to lodge a complaint to security..

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Doa makan

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Of bits and pieces..

Afnan is absorbing info like a sponge now. I mean who wouldn't? She's 2 years and 8 months now!! Big girl that can acts like a baby! Haha.. She requests to sit on a baby chair; "mama, nak babychair" lawak la sometimes.. I mean if u can ask for a baby chair doesnt that mean u no longer needs it?
Before we went back for the extended holiday i taught her our name. Yes she can say her name perfectly.. She responds dgn grammar yg btl jgk..
If seone were to ask "What is your name?", she would say "My name is Afnan". How cute is that? Well that's taught.. One nite masa lepak2 with her opah and after she was asked her name a couple of times, i asked her, "What is your mama's name?" ang she said "my mama's name is waida".. Hehehe.. I was so proud of her. That answer was not taught ok!! Oh yes, i did also asked "what is your papa's name?" she said "papa's name os Sanny".. Not bad for a 2-year old baby of mine tu..
Oh I still remember the first time i heard her cries in the operating theater.. Sigh...



This is pak chu's t-shirt ye..

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