My Future Step-Mother In Law.

Kau hado?

Nowadays, I'm kind of lazy to update my blog. Sigh. From January until now only few entries posted and I only write to polish my writing skill. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.

Here is other uninteresting story...

When I tweeted "Going out with my future mother in law." My friend was puzzled! Lol. She thought something fishy is going on. Well, actually nothing much. My Hubby and I was going out with an Auntie called Mak Cik Ziah. It seems like my FIL is going to remarry so that was kind of ice breaking session with her.

I am glad he finds his soulmate but I could never forget my late MIL :(
I miss her and although we allow our father to remarry, deep in our heart, Mak cannot be replaced. But we also want the best for our father. He is happier than before. That is more than enough for 3 of us. I hope Mak Cik Ziah will bring happiness in our father's life. We want nothing but his happiness.

I asked my husband, 'Did you miss Mak?'.
He answered, 'Ofcourse. I think about her evertime.'
I miss her too :(
Alfatihah.

Sambal Belacan!

Holiday tak gi memane pun setakat ni. Sobs. Sibuk marking SPM, sebelum tu jadi pengawas SPM. Cuti yang exhausted *yahampon!*
Tapi tetapla best sebab cuti ni la boleh duk sama dengan Hubby. Hari2 bangun tengok muka Hubby, rasa bersyukur dikurniakan seorang Hubby yang macam Mr. Popeye. My Mr. Right *the best moment of the day!*
Hari2 masak (kalau Hubby tak ada event kat luar). Pandai ke masak! Belasah ajelah. Semua orang masuk insta food yang diorang masak. Tapi aku tak berani... Low self confidence. Rasa cam buruk je. Bukan pandai masak sangat pon. Pandai memandai2 bolehlah. As long as Hubby makan then dia cakap "Sedap B masak". Awwwww *munge2 japs walaupon muka tetap "Eh? Sedap ek...Ooo..." muka maintain wat2 tak tau.* Padahal...Padahal... (Dalam hati lompat2!)

Hari ni nak cita pasal masak. Hahaha! Takde picture sehingga wujud keyakinan dalam diri ini. :P
Hubby tetiba masuk dapur cakap,
"B, nanti rebus bendi ni. Abg nak makan dengan sambal belacan macam Mak buat tu."
Muka aku macam (ALAMAK! MANE RETI!) Dia macam dah boleh baca then he was like,
"Eh, kalau B tak pandai buat tak pe lah Abang cicah ngan sambal biasa tu je nanti pon ok."
Tapi aku ni kalau dia dah cakap macam tu mesti macam rasa bersalah pulak tak buat. Then, call la Mak aku. Macam biasalah dia bising2 sikit "Kau ni buat sambal belacan pon tak tahu...Bla bla bla" tapi dia bagi tau jugak cemane nak buat.

Okay FYI aku tak suka sambal belacan then tak ambil tahu lansung cemana nak masak and I only know how to cook my favourite food. Tapi bila dah kahwin kena luaskan kuasa jajahan memasak mu maka perlulah pandai masak makanan yang Hubby suka. Nak masak sambal belacan senang aje. Mak aku cakap, goreng dulu belacan tu/bakar then hancurkan. Masukkan cili, lumatkan belacan, perah limau then RASA, kalau tak masin letak garam sikit. Then, TARA... As simple as that.

TETAPI! TETAPI! Part rasa tu yahampon! Tak suke okeh. Kalau kangkung goreng belacan or whatever campur2 belacan aku tak kisah but not sambal belacan. Tapi tehtapla kena rasa jugak! Hasilnya...Pijar mulutku. Aiyooo! Bau dia... OMG! Tapi tak pe. First time buatkan... Pasni tak de dah nak rasa2. Sebab dah memorise banyak mane nak bubuh bahan2 dia. Tsk. Tsk Tsk.

Ill-Mannered People Are Everywhere.

And they are sickening!

OMG. I keep on coming with annoying topic lately. Maybe I should start to post knowledgable entries after this! Ha Ha. Sorry readers. I only blog when I am not in a good state of mind. Em, whatever. This entry doesn't mean to teach you how to be well-mannered but it is just come from my humble opinion.

When you are attending a ceremony/feast, you always come with hope that you will greet with warm welcome from the host, right? What happen was, the host was so friendly, kind-hearted woman. It was very unfortunate that one of her relative wasn't! I think it was not nice at all to warn you guest who come to attend your feast. Its annoy me so much. Maybe you can remind them but using the right intonation?

I don't think it was my mistake, okay. They don't prepare either the cutleries or the portable sink and then when I wash my hand using the rubber pipe in the basin, one of the stupid relatives told me "Boleh tak jangan lecakkan tempat ni". When the host hear it, she said "Boleh. Boleh blah kan!" I don't replied to either of them but deep inside my heart, I was like "Eh, hello!" I wasn't as stupid as u to wet your lawn. Ops. Not her lawn. Her relative's.

You know it is kind of rude to treat you guest that way. After that, I straight away went home. What to wait for, right? Another warning? Huh!

The Gay Navy Officer.

Fuck your own ass and don't mess with my marriage. I don't hate gays or lesbians or anything in between but you are BBMing the bloody wrong person when the person is my HUSBAND!

Dedicate to: XO KD SRI TAWAU.

Quit! Quit! Quit!

All the current situation in school, makes me feel like quitting my job. I hate school, I hate being a teacher but I do not know what to do if I quit to be one. Thank god Hubby is always be by my side, cooperate with my madness, cheer me up and never feel bored to hear my unhappy stories over and over again :(

Tribute to My Late Mother In Law (6th March 1962-11th September 2013)

I only got chance to know Mum for only 1 year and 4 months. Few months after we got married, she was diagnosed with sarcoma cancer. It is a rare cancer to adults, for accounting 1% of all adult cancer. However, it came and hit Mum. How to describe Mum? Mum was a devoted person to her family, didn't talk much, an observant and of course caring. Mum was a good cook too. Her talent lies in cooking. Mum can make the best 'Ikan Bakar' that I ever tasted. Now when Mum was not here anymore, everybody talks about her food.

Mum was always concern about my husband. Usually, instead of calling her own son, Mum will call me. We talked about everything for hours. My husband also wondered why his Mum only took few minutes when she called him. 

We never had problem. Mum always came with her consideration. I always heard people complain about their MIL and how they hate them. I guess I'm just lucky because I never face that kind of situation. We talked once a week and texted each other when we were free. I always thank god to be given her as MIL.

On the night Mum passed away, when I packed her things with my SIL, I found the Baju Kurung that I gave her last year. My SIL told me that Baju Kurung had been her favourite like forever. I was startled and moved. The mixed feeling made me cry. We both cried that night.

I'm deeply saddened that we didn't have the chance to spend more time together. I wished I had the courage to tell her that I love her when she was still alive. Appreciate your MIL when you still have one. Mum, you will never be replaced :'(

Al-Fatihah.

Kalaulah...

Kalau aku tak kahwin dengan seorang suami yang sangat berkaliber...
Kalau aku bukan satu2nya anak perempuan parents aku...
Kalau aku ada Master...
Kalau aku tak banyak tanggungjawab lain...
Kalau aku dapat peluang sambung belajar di luar negara...

AKU DAH LAMA MIGRATE! Aku bukan tak bersyukur negara Malaysia aman tapi sebagai rakyat aku rasa ditindas oleh kerajaan negara sendiri. Aku lagi rela hidup susah di negara lain. Dan malam ini mereka menang lagi. Politic ****s.

Just my 2 cents. Kalau korang nak marah pun aku pedulik hape.

Bloglist.

Aku dah hapdet bloglist. Tapi ada jugak sesetengah pembaca blog yang aku tak reti cemana nak cari mereka punya link(buta it). Kalau ada yang masih tak tersenarai komen kat sini k. Sharing is caring. Love you all :)

Parents Mertuaku!

*Intro cerita korang sila bayangkan lagu trompet dari Orkestra Kasim Selamat dalam filem Ibu Mertuaku*

Sejak pindah ke KPTOJ ni, PIL aku tak pernah lagi datang. Maka, tanggal 29 April 2013 Adik Ipar aku  mesej...
Lina: Slam Kak. Ary rbu ney mak gan ayah blik mlake. nak m'undi. kene tinggal.
Olive: Ahahaha. Bye3. Spe amik mak n ayh kat airport?
Lina: Kureng...x bley pakai tol la. hurm untah sya pon x tau.
Olive: Nnt akak suh abg call mak n ayh
Lina: Mak gan ayah balik rabu ney...smpai mgkn 7 mlm...pastoe mak gan ayh tdo kat rumah abg dlm 3 ry cm toe. baru blk jasin. hehe.

Aku pun bila baca Mak ngan Ayah tido kat rumah Abang dalam 3 hari...macam...'Herk'. Tercekik japs.  Hahahaha. Bukan sebab tak suka tapi sure2 la gelabah bewok especially tang masak memasak. (Okay, lap peluh jap). Bukan aku tak reti memasak tapi tau jela MIL kan sifu so macam aku ni kira tahap amatur je weh. MIL aku power okay! Semua benda dia reti masak. Dari kuih muih sampailah ke laksa gulai semua. Adik Ipar aku pun pandai jugak. Aku? (-.-)

Untuk menyelamatkan keadaan, aku pun ajak Mak aku ke KL sekali. Yaw! Pandaila kan cari taktik nak selamatkan diri. But my mom was like "Eh, ape pulak Mak mertua ko yang nak datang aku pulak ko suruh masak. Masaklah sendiri!" And she refused to go to KL with me. Sobs. Tapi cakap je camtu. Masa aku nak gi KLIA amik PIL tu, dia beriya masak asam pedas dan macam2 lagilah. So, aku balik rumah just panaskan lauk dan goreng sayur saja. (Bestkan Mak aku. Sayang Mak ketat2!)

Okay cut all the lame stories, nak jadi cerita... the next day MIL tak bagi aku masak sebab dia nak masak bihun goreng je petang tu sebab kawan dia nak datang. (Fuh, lega!) Kalau tak, Hubby dah pesan jangan masak memandai2. Buat2 macam nak belajar je dari Mak sebab kang kalo tak sedap buat malu je. Cis. So hari tu aku bawak PIL lunch kat Saba Restaurant kat Jalan Jelatek tu je. Sodap! Hehehe.

Petang2 sikit MIL ajak aku gi pasar. Memula aku macam tak mo bawak gi pasar sebab pasar tu licin dan dia pun baru lepas operation. Tapi sebab dia nak cari barang2, aku pun bawak je la. Pastu sampai kat pasar, dia cakap nak buat pengat! Errrr... Aku memang tak suka pengat. Pastu dia pun tanya... "Su suka pengat tak? Buat pengat keladi macam sedap ni." Sambil tunjuk ke arah keladi. Aku dah weng... Takkan nak jawab aku tak suka pengat apetah lagi keladi. Pastu, dia tanya lagi "Keladi ni keras tak ek?" Memandangkan aku macam blur2 tak tau nak jawab, dia pun tanya kat orang kedai tu keladi tu empuk tak. Errr... Aku memang serius tak tau lansung cemana nak masak keladi. Tapi aku pernahla dengar yang keladi ni gatal. Tapi serius keladi tu macam aku tak pernah tengok (or aku tengok tapi tak concern lansung!). Masa kecik2 dulu Mak adela masak gulai keladi tapi ambik tepi parit depan umah kampung tu je. Keladi pasar ni, tidaklah beta ketahui empuk ke idak.

Pastu jalan2 lagi dalam pasar, MIL nak cari gula melaka+sagu untuk di buat pengat. OKAY, AKU TAK PERNAH TENGOK SAGU AND SO WHAT! Sagu yang dah jadi kuih tu aku tau le. Tapi aku follow je sebab semua MIL yang cari dan tanya kat orang kedai tu. Bila dah dapat gula Melaka tu, tetiba jumpa pulak 1 mende ni dia macam berbungkus dalam daun pisang kering. MIL aku cakap "Eh, gula kabungla. Rugi dah beli gula melaka tu". Tapi at last dia cakap "Eh, bukan gula kabung ni". And I was like... APEKAH ITU GULA KABUNG!!! Aku whatsapp Hubby. Dan Hubby dengan sungguh jahat cakap "Hahahahahahaha. Berkabungla B sensorang kat paso tu. Tanak bagi tahu." So bad! Tak sempat google, aku teruskan perjalanan. Lepas tu dah siap semua and ktorang pun balik. MIL pun ajar cemana nak masak sagu dengan elok since aku memang blur tak tau nak masak pengat yang simple tu.

Now bila aku google rupa gula kabung tu macam gula Melaka tapi tak taulah apa beza dia. Lantaklah. Nanti2 je aku tanya Mak aku. Mak aku sure tau punya tu. Hehehe. Best 3 hari duduk dengan PIL sebab diorang funny+suka buat lawak. FIL aku jahat suke usik2 MIL aku. Sweet je diorang. Sekian cerita tanpa gambar sebab tak amik pic. Pemalas.

p/s: Semoga MIL sembuh+recover cepat dari sakit yang dihadapinya. Amin.
Next entri I'll update about KL Book Fair.

Perwira!

Title macam tak nak kalah nak sembang pasal perang. Lol. Senanye nak cerita pasal Encik Popeye yang feeling2 jadi perwira. Alkisahnya bermula pada suatu hari tengah jalan2 balik dari Mid Valley. Lagu Perwira dendangan Saloma berkumandang di corong radio... (kuatkan radio...kuatkan radio...)

Popeye: Ha, lagu B ni.
Olive: Ha? Pesal lagu B? Abang feeling2 Abang perwira ke??? Euwww... Hahahaha.
Popeye: Eh, Abang tak cakap pun. (malu2)
Olive: Hahahaha. Abang feeling2 Abangla perwira tu kannn. Tapi Abang malu nak ngaku kannn. Yela2 B nyanyila untuk Abang. Hahahaha (sambil nyanyi lagu Perwira dengan gaya feeling2 palesu)
Popeye: [Sengih2 kat sebelah]

Apekahhh!!! Hahahahahahahahaha. Mari gelak besar! Boleh jadi bahan setahun ni!

To Popeye: I know you read this blog silently. Nah, amikla lirik ni dedicate kat Abang sebab cam berharap didedikasikan je tuh. Jangan marah nanti cepat tua! :P


Perwira...
Dikaulah harapan hati
Penghibur kala sunyi
Pergilah berbakti
Membela pertiwi

Perwira...
Janganlah kekanda bimbang
Untuk pergi berjuang
Andainya kau gugur
Jasamu dikenang

Dengarlah lagu ku cipta
Gubahan mesra nan manja
Sebagai ganti diri
Bersama kau berbakti
Untuk ibu pertiwi

Kekanda di medan perang
Adinda di medan seni
Sama-sama berjuang
Sama-sama berbakti
Semoga tabah hati

Majulah kekanda maju jangan undur
Dinda mohon doa restu
RELA SEHIDUP SEMATI BERSAMAMU
PERWIRAKU...

To blog readers (feeling2 ramai pembaca):
Walaupun lirik dia macam agak geli2 sikit tapi sedapla jugak lagu ni. Layan! :)

Everybody Loves Their Husband/Wife, But...

When he/she is tension or angry and instead of talking to you, they mad at you like you are the one who should be blamed, it seriously feel like shit. Are you going to feel better after doing that? Bloody No! You need the damn  thing call COMMUNICATION because your partner is not a god who can read your mind, who knows what you are thinking. And he/she surely feels like shit to be scolded for no reason.

Goodnight!

Tutorial Basuh Baju Uniform NAVY

Wah! Boley tajuk gitu? Ini semua POYO! Bajet rajin sangat la! Hahaha. Hari ni mood aku nak buat entri Bahasa Malaysia. Sejak aku kahwin dengan Popeye, kitorang adalah weekend husband/wife. So Popeye duduk kat KL ala2 married bachelorlah macam tu. Married bachelor tu ape? Married bachelor tu istilah yang Popeye ajar yang bermaksud orang tu dah kahwin tapi hidup secara bujang kat kapal/kat mess. Camtulah lebih kurang.

Disebabkan aku cuma weekend wife, jadi tak banyaklah yang boleh dikongsi bersama. Paling2 balik weekend kemas rumah, masak, basuh baju, dan iron baju. Tengok uniform Navy tu macam kacak bergaya putih berseri. In fact, bagi aku uniform Navy paling aku suka antara ketiga-tiga perkhidmatan. Tapi YAHAMPON susah gile okay nak jaga. Tambahan pulak Popeye aku ni memang FUSSY bab baju (macamla aku tak fussy). Ni sedikit sebanyak tips yang Popeye ajar kat aku (lebih kepada aku tengok tapi dia buat sendiri je sebab lecehnya la. Maleh den).

1. Basuh
Kalau uniform tu dah lame, butang kat pinggang dia akan ada kesan karat tau. Kalau jenis macam aku main tabur je rendam, nanti kesan karat tu akan turun kat kawasan putih yang lain dan bolehlah kita menangis bersama-sama fikir cemana nak hilangkan kesan tuh. Makanya sebelum terjadi, kalau nak rendam make sure yang butang tu ke atas (keluar dari kawasan air)

Kalau rendam Bush Jacket (BJ), pastikan span pada bahu tu tak patah (aku pun tak tahu nape beriye sangat tak nak patah so masa nak rendam tu kena lipat2 sikit jaga bahu tu (lecehkan. lecehkan.)

Kalau nak uniform tahan lama, memang basuh handwash la. First time aku basuh, Popeye cakap, 'B, nanti kat kaki ada kesan minyak tar nanti tolong berus sikit eh'. Kesan minyak tar??? Haku pun hape lagi beriye2 berus. Dah settle 3 helai seluar aku basuh, Popeye datang kat pintu... 'Berus tu tak yah kuat2 eh nanti berbulu'. Ha! Sentap mak nak la kau kat situ. Tapi diam je la kan!

'Kalau nak cepat kering boleh spin.' Popeye kata. Wah! Senangnya! Aku pun terusla amik baju dari dalam baldi, campak je dalam washing machine. Sekali Poepye datang, keluarkan balik baju2 tu (-.-)
Popeye letak sehelai demi sehelai baju tu. Sebelum letak tu, dia lipat bahagian kolar supaya dan sendalkan pada dinding supaya baju2 tu takla meghoyan bila kena spin jap lagi. Semua tu untuk memelihara baju tu supaya tahan lama.

2. Jemur
Tak boleh di bawah panas terik. Sebab nanti baju akan cepat tukar warna jadi pearl white. Hahaha. So kalau dah spin tu angin2kan kat ampaian tertutup pun okay.

3. Iron
Kalau nak iron, mula2 kena make sure iron tu berkeadaan elok. Maksud elok di sini let say sebelum tu korang ade mengiron baju lain dan kerentungan, pastikan kikis elok2 buang segala benda yang boleh mengotorkan baju putih yang fragile itu. Kalau iron korang dah macam tukar warna ada warna ceklat2 sikit tu, beli saje iron baru. Kui3.

Steamed Iron adalah kegemaran aku sebab aku malas nak sembur2 air. Kalau malas lagi, lepas spin,  angin2kan jap lepas tu terus je iron. Lagi mudah. Tapi pada aku baju 2A Navy tu senang la nak iron. Kalau nak Iron BJ sama jela just careful tang bahu. JANGAN SEKALI KALI iron seluar ada 2xline. Itu sangatlah mengundang kemarahan Encik Popeye. Dia tak pernahlah marah aku sebab since aku jenis fussy, memang aku tak buatla silly mistake macam tu. Tapi kedai dobi buat. Makanya beliau telah hangin 1 badan. Tula, better basuh sendiri je...

Lagi satu, kalau korang dah iron siap2 lawa2, baju siap sepasang dengan seluar, hati2 bezakan antara seluar kerja dan seluar BJ. Ada BEZA, okay! First time aku preparekan baju tak pasal2, laki aku pergi kerja pakai baju kerja seluar Bush Jacket! Nasib baik tak kena pick up. Cane nak bezakan? Seluar BJ takde kedut2 macam seluar kerja. Panggil apetah kedut2 tu. Lantaklah.

4. Pakai Accessories.
First time aku tolong Popeye pakaikan accessories kat baju dia, dengan kompiden pasang. Tup2 pagi esoknye, nak gi kerja Popeye cakap, 'Abang da agak da mesti B pasang pangkat terbalik'. (T_T)
Sebenarnya, kan pangkat Navy tu macam (d) kan. Ha, korang kena make sure (d) tu ke atas. Aku telah menterbalikkan (d) tu menjadi (p). Suke hati! :p

Contoh macam ni, adalah untuk pangkat sebelah kanan k.

Insiden pasal accessories tak tamat di situ sahaja. Ingat lagi masa first time aku tolong Popeye prepare BJ dia. Popeye jenis semua accessories letak dalam 1 pouch. Aku pun dengan kompiden pasang butang. (Kompiden itu perlu ye). Mula2 aku pasang butang poket dulu. Punyelah payah butang tu nak masuk kat dalam lubang dia. Bersungguh2 tol aku cuba masukkan. Bila da siap, nak pasang butang2 lain, sekali, butang tu ada 2 saiz! Yang kecik untuk BJ dan lain2, yang besar tu untuk 1 dress. Pitamla kau di situ! Apelagi... Silelah tanggalkan balik, dan masukkan butang sebenar. Ha! Senang je pulak nak masuk tak payah berusaha gigih pun!

Ahaa. Lagi 1 aku tak suka pakaikan name tag kat baju. Sure kena repeat 2,3 kali sebab tak balance dengan poket. (-.-)

Errr... Aku rasa tu je kot untuk kali ni. Aku selalu suruh Popeye rendam sendiri je baju dia. Takut seh! Kalau terkena karat kat tempat lain kan ke haru. Kalau basuh tu adela. Tapi sekarang takdela aku berus dengan bersungguh2 dah. Ekekeke... Setakat ini dulu. Kbye!

 One Dress

Mess Kit

The Most Outrageous Things Is When...

you are currently reading a novel, the famous best seller one, 98.9% read-almost finish, and suddenly you have urgent call, you pack all your belonging except THE F***ING NOVEL!!!

I already at our home (KL) when I realized that I left my novel at home. So here we were traveled from  KL-Kota Kinabalu-KL with my mind still on the novel, guessing what would be the resolution? How Aibileen is going to coop with the society? How about Miss Skeeter? What happen to Minny? I'm dead curious to know!!! Arghh!!! I feel like going to the bookstore, sit there and finish my reading! But it was impossible since my MIL condition was not really good at that moment. I threw my curiousity away and just focus on my family. (Believe me that was the hardest things to do since I was so eager about it!)

I loathe that disgusting feeling! After few days, I managed to go back to my hometown, found the novel and continue reading. But the excitement wasn't the same! I am very disappointed.
~Sobbing on my comfy bed~

How I Met My Husband...

Special entry dedicate to Mr. Popeye after knowing you for 10years. As you go through this entry, you might forget the moments (as you always do), you might wonder where the hell she gets all these photos (as you always ask), but don't forget I am your wife and I keep it all under lock and key and same goes to our memories.

-2003-

You were in Beta Class (second class) and I was in Sigma Class (fourth class), and when it came to English Sets, you were in Set 1 (and you still proud of it up until now) while I was in Set 3 (and rarely came to English class. lol) I didn't really know you actually. Just acknowledged that you were one of my batch-mate. I spent more time at field, involved in sports while you spent more time at Multimedia Room, in front of computers and games. However, thats US.

-2004-

You were not only my schoolmate but also my classmate. We spoke only few words for the whole YEAR since you were well known as a quiet boy. 

(Plus you even hate girls and said girls are weird creature. OMH! Oh-My-Husband!)

-2005-

You went to KTL and became a cadet officer while I entered Matriculation. After that, you got an offer to go to BRNC (Britain Royal Naval College). This is my rough year because you know, things happened and I was so lucky to have someone to talk to, to support and to listen to me every time I needed him. He was so far yet we exchanged emails, Yahoo Messenger, contacted through Friendster or sometimes you even called.

-2006-

After ups and downs, I went to IPGKTI (Teachers' Training Institute). Before you went back, I asked you a present from UK and you sent me this. I named it Tedted. Then, you said you will be back in Malaysia in few days. After that, I almost didn't heard about you for few months. I kept remaining silent because I thought you were already forgot about me. Until I received one email...

"Wei kau hidup lagi ke tak. Diam je"

-2007-

Commission Ballroom (30th June 2007) : Went there as your partner

Surprise Birthday Party 13th July 2007 : You went to JB all the way from Lumut

Before you departed from Kuala Perlis Jetty Terminal to Langkawi Island. 

(A day after we decided to be more than bestfriend)

Our first couple ring but we both damaged those rings. I still remember, it was my first day at UPM and I have been searching for that tiny stones like crazy women but unfortunately, could not find it. And then when I tell you how awful I felt, you said 

"Tak pe, B punye pun dah tercabut batu tu. Nanti kit beli lain je"

You make me smile :)

 

Shopping Raya. You came to JB all the way from Lumut (again). 

Balik Kampung for Hari Raya (Errr... You went to Lumut and I went to Seremban not we both balik sama. Nak mati ke? :P)

-2008-

Another Ladies Guest Night : We slipped out using the back door and lepaking at the pool side area. We were talking and laughing and suddenly felt horrified when we saw the VIPs left the hall. We was like "Eh, event dah habislah!LOL"

The next day we went to Teluk Batik and buy same flip flop 

You came to JB, celebrated my birthday. (We had couple shirts okay! How romantic! [ke?])

We bought another couple ring since we both ruin the first one.

 We met @KL. Birthday Celebration of you and Idzmi

-2009-

14th February. We had a great time at The Ship, Bukit Bintang. Although it was so hard to get the seat since everyone was celebrating VD, we seize the day!

Genting Highland with our friends (could not mention their names due to P&C)

Desaru With Friends

Hari ATM 2010. You joined the parade and I went there with my friends. First time seing you in this blue uniform face to face. Handsomekan!

First time we went to Navy's wedding. Lt. Abu's wedding.

-2010-

@Lowyat buying new camera for me

Met you @Genting Highland. You went there with other officers while I was with Qilah and Jang

@KD Kelantan. You were their first crew. Visited you with Anis (she visited her fiance, Sudin)

Uda & Dara Theatre @Istana Budaya

Went to Big Mama @Kampung Baru to break fast with Idzmi 

Messnite 2010 @Palace of Golden Horses

-2012-

6th July 2012

WE FINALLY TIES THE KNOT

My convocation

@Penang Ferry

@Aquaria KLCC

@Cameron Highland during our one day horny-moon. OPS!

Hubby, we have been together for years and we are still on our way of creating our history together. So much laugh, tears, happy and sad moments we share. I want you to know you are my everything!

 For every wish I ever prayed, Allah sends me YOU, my perfect husband. 

Thank you Allah, for bringing us together.

Thank you Hubby, to cherish every moments in my life.

You are my best friend, best lover and best life partner.

Hope our relationship is forever till Jannah.

Always with undying love,

-Your Wife-

You Are My World.

You are my world
I knew it and religion said so
Nothing but the fact to behold
But tonight you are so cold.

I love you
I miss you
but
I hurt you
I deceive you

I am sorry for who I am
I am not a perfect person for a perfect man
How I wish I can turn back time
Till the dream time I will wait.

In life, I'm searching for
Mr. Cool
Mr. Sweet
Mr. Kind
Mr. Cute
Mr. Love
Mr. Nice
Mr. ........
Mr. ........
Mr. ........
Mr. ........

Then I stop.
Searching.
Simple because I found the moon shine
Who had all above in one.

I'm sorry for loving you this much. :'(

Ping! Ping! Ping!

Hahahahaha. Lets PING everyone! Why? Because my not-so-romantic Hubby dedicates this song to me! OMG excited!

I Don't Want To Miss A Thing - Aerosmith 

I could stay awake just to hear you breathing

Watch you smile while you are sleeping

While you're far away and dreaming

I could spend my life in this sweet surrender

I could stay lost in this moment forever

Where every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure

Don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

Cause I'd miss you babe

And I don't want to miss a thing

Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you babe

And I don't want to miss a thing

Lying close to you feeling your heart beating

And I'm wondering what you're dreaming

Wondering if it's me you're seeing

Then I kiss your eyes

And thank God we're together

I just want to stay with you in this moment forever

Forever and ever

I don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

Cause I'd miss you babe

And I don't want to miss a thing

Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you babe

And I don't want to miss a thing

I don't want to miss one smile

I don't want to miss one kiss

I just want to be with you

Right here with you, just like this

I just want to hold you close

Feel your heart so close to mine

And just stay here in this moment

For all the rest of time 

Yeah yeah yeah

I don't want to close my eyes

I don't want to fall asleep

Cause I'd miss you babe

And I don't want to miss a thing

Cause even when I dream of you

The sweetest dream will never do

I'd still miss you babe

And I don't want to miss a thing

Love you so much! :-*

His Sweet Surprise.

As usual, Wednesday will always be the most tiring day of the week. This week our school held cross country so teacher can only go back at 5.30 (-.-). I'm craving for fried chicken so I went to a Night Market near my school. Suddenly my mother called and asked me to go back as she wanted to go out and buy some stuff. Its kind of weird because my mom doesn't usually like the idea of going shopping at 6 o'clock in the evening! However, I said I would be accompanying her but she had to wait.

Rushing back home, I arrived at 6.20pm. I asked Bibik to take my things and tell my mom that I was waiting for her in the car. But Bibik was so slow! So I went in to call my mom and TAARAA. I saw AGS **** on the front porch. OMG! That's Hubby's car. Why it was there...???

Then only he and mom came out. I was like... Homaigod! Homaigod! I have been missing him so much! And I know he miss me too. He has been busy for few weeks. Neverending plans in his schedule. Feel like want to hug him tight but of-course not in front of my mom. Ha ha! Just now he BBMed me like nothing happen and suddenly TAARAA!

Thank you Hubby for your Sweet Surprise. I love you so much!

Walk-In Closet

Someday I will have my own walk-in closet to store my shoes, bags and clothes. So far I already have a 5 doors cupboard but it does not big enough. I need a new rack for my shoes and book. I was thinking about designing a walk-in closet but not so soon because I have other plan to catch up this year. For the time being, I guess I need to go shopping to buy stuff for my future walk-in closet (ehem!!!)

Good Morning MADAM!

As I welcoming the 2013, that means I am also saying goodbye to school holiday, saying goodbye our sweet heaven, and the hardest part is saying goodbye for a while to Hubby. Till we meet again. (up until now, 13 days have gone and we haven't got chance to meet). Missing him badly but I will survive, of course!

Okay, let us back to our title. Aha! Interesting, huh? New year means new routine. Get back to school and tons of work awaits! So here are Madam Aya's schedule of the week! Lets break a leg! 

Students in rural area, how to say? They are so polite and obedient (or at least they seems to act like that). I am happy with this school (finally!). After 3 months of whining, complaining to my devoted listener (really?), my Hubby! Finally I can come back home and tell him about good stories at home. What a relief...

T.I.M.E.

I DON'T HAVE TIME TO UPDATE MY BLOG BUT SO MANY TO TELL. (@_@)
I NEED MY GOOD SLEEP RIGHT NOW.
HAPPY NEW YEAR PEEPS! (I wrote the wishes for you readers but its missing!)
NITE!