Monday, December 12, 2011
I will update once I finished reading my sis' copy. That's her Christmas wish. Hee.
Thursday, December 01, 2011
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
I know it is, but I wanted a ‘wise’ name in hopes that he’ll grow up to be a man full of wisdom.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Would love to have a turquoise theme, but it is impossible to get the decors.
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Monday, November 21, 2011
There were tears and comforting hugs.
Ekiel: You don’t work ALL the time. You still have cuti. You go out larr.
But he does have a point, doesn’t he?
Monday, November 14, 2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
And I am definitely not one of them.
This looking at the world with my head tilted to the left is not working so great for me anymore.
The world has become a little scary and a sad the past few weeks. News of abandoned babies, kids raping kids, a little girl got run over and no one cared... everything was a little too much for me to digest. And it is everywhere. On print news, TV, online portals, television, twitter and heck, it is even on my FB wall. And every time I log in, I have to do my own version of censorship.
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Ekiel: Mommy, she said must pay RM10
Wednesday, October 05, 2011
Tuesday, October 04, 2011
Sometimes when it feels like the whole world is ganging up on me, there is always that one person who can make me smile.
Unfortunately he is often distracted by the iphone.
So Ekiel, I am not going to buy myself an iphone even though you say I deserve something expensive.
Monday, October 03, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
My FB stats are just bunch of senseless rambling.
Worst when I am bored.
Rindu cinta baru ku
Who is it you ask?
I was craving for iced milo and people thought I was in love.
Watched Eat Pray Love the other day.
Makes me miss Bali much and I can’t wait till Feb 2012!
Anyway, the scene with Ketut Liyer reminded me of our meeting during my last trip.
21/2 years have come and go.
I still don’t hear the wedding bells.
Though I may never hear the wedding bells but don’t you worry Pak Ketut, I am still sweeeeet like sugar.