tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59825501259044755602011-08-03T06:11:48.577+08:00angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.comBlogger3091100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-86778595294415183352009-08-18T17:03:00.002+08:002009-08-18T17:06:55.447+08:00

Break ended 15 minutes ago and I just got back to class. That's what happen when you eat darn slow like me. I took a 45 minutes break instead of the given half an hour.Anyway, I had my meal at the canteen (You can still call them canteen right? It doesn't apply for secondary school only right?) with an Indian friend of mine, S. I'd bought a plate of rice with hotdogs and a piece of chicken

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-859989987326403872009-08-18T01:01:00.008+08:002009-08-18T01:49:30.242+08:00

Am contemplating on changing angelincarnated to noisychamps. There are so many (bebal) believers of incarnation and I'm tired of having them directed to a wrong page.One (bebal) person called me a slut coz I livetoservemyhusband. ;)Can you believe it? My own husband and I get called names for tryna be a good wife.He/She believes in reincarnation. Walaupon ku rasa tu sungguh tak masuk akal, I

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-64236035177878355332009-08-17T21:05:00.016+08:002009-08-18T02:16:38.599+08:00

Watched Miss USA a week ago coz I wanted to watch the answer Miss California gave Perez Hilton.I didn't know about it till my anti-gay husband told me.For those who don't know, his question was about the legalization of gay marriage.Perez Hilton being gay (and a tad stupid), just had to ask such a touchy question.It's not fair that she was given such a question. Different people believe in

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-91931323202663395592009-08-16T02:27:00.004+08:002009-08-18T02:20:45.031+08:00

I have had it with ants and their suicidal ways. This is my second cup of Milo and there are ants in my cup again.Erm, would you like some peanut crackers to go with the Milo?I don't get it about them. I have filled a bowl with water and yet they are able to reach the cup. I swear ants can swim.What do we, helpless human, need to do to them ants to make them stop disturbing our food?My darling

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BIL wanted to catch a Singapore Lions match so my husband brought him, and requested that I follow, to one last night.That night, it was a national day challenge between Singapore and China.Since Zul had nicely requested for my company, Nadya and I dragged ourselves to the stadium. Football isn't my thing so I made sure I came prepared.A book and a camera was all I needed to entertain myself

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-10108148479307738032009-08-12T03:08:00.011+08:002009-08-12T05:31:41.112+08:00

My main reason dragging myself down to Esplanade wasn't...1) to celebrate Singapore 44th birthday.I think I rather at a boring party than to be celebrating Singapore's birthday.2) coz Zul and I are patriotic.Negeri cekik darah I tak kuasa nak berpatriotic.However, my main reason choosing to go to Esplanade instead of heading straight for bed and watch Singapore Idol was...1) I needed and wanted

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-40026215994419171172009-08-10T13:42:00.005+08:002009-08-11T04:55:38.521+08:00

Heights, insects and anything that flies (from tiny flies to toy planes) are some of my phobia, but birds would rank number one.For the sake of Nadya, I put my fears aside and brought her to Jurong Bird Park last night. As we entered the place, it brought back some fond memories.Zul would probably laugh at me when I say 'fond memories' but I you gotta admit dear, I deserve to say that of my

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-51720989545336616272009-08-09T01:29:00.014+08:002009-08-14T05:31:56.519+08:00

Update on 10/08/09: I think I accidentally deleted the Youtube video at the end of this entry. So I'm putting it there again. Hope it'd appear this time.We bought for Nadya her very own pair of swimming costume complete with a float coz we wanted to bring her for a swim at the public pool. She'd shown how fearless she is towards water and we want her to be exposed to as many things as

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-6748838532059082162009-08-08T04:50:00.009+08:002009-08-12T03:00:05.501+08:00

Our house have been messed up bad. We began spring cleaning to make way for our newly bought furniture. We took a load of things out from our storage room and began throwing unwanted things away.Those that we're keeping are stored in storage boxes we bought from Toyogo several days ago. We spent a whopping $140 worth of boxes from that place!They've all been neatly organized. Wires went into one

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*inhales deeply* Aaahhh...Do you smell that? It smells of sweet freedom!Exams are over at last, and my long awaited school holidays are finally here. I have been waiting for this moment since I realized how much I despise IT. Being so bad at it didn't help a bit.I now know for sure that I am not cut for anything technical. Being a fast learner back in secondary made me feel lousy when I was at

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I have yet to explain why I post pictures of Nadya almost every other day.Don't get the wrong reasons or ideas for I am not showing off.I don't see myself like Katie Holmes dressing my daughter up in hundred dollars jeans and Juicy Couture dresses.The priciest pieces Nadya have come from Zara and even they were bought on sale.See this and this top, those were from Zara and they only cost £2.99.I

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-84666135908140058702009-07-24T23:36:00.005+08:002009-07-24T23:22:06.117+08:00

Just the other day, Zul and I went to Bugis to buy stuffs from Muji. There were a couple of doors that needed to be pushed and Zul would normally be the one to hold onto the door for me while I push our huge pram out.Out of courtesy, he would normally hold the door if there are people behind us.That very day, there was this young Chinese man, who looked like he was in his mid-20s, walking right

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An episode from Ally McBeal:"Ally, when you do have a child, no matter how much you think you're prepared for it, you'll be stunned by the capacity you have to love somebody."Those are the exact words I have been searching for. The CAPACITY I have to love Nadya.And indeed, I'm stunned. Eight months later, I still am.

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...it be me than the child. I remembered. I only hoped and prayed for her safety.Fifteen hundred women die every day while giving birth. That's a half a million mothers every year.-Unicef

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-77717636564519502332009-07-19T00:37:00.001+08:002009-07-19T00:40:07.961+08:00

My in-laws rented a stall at Farrer Road with a couple of friends and they have officially started business last night. I truly admire my mother-in-law for what she's doing right now.She is doing this not for herself but for her husband. Zul told me the reason and I thought it's really, really sweet.She said, something like, "If something happened to ayah (my FIL), I can survive. But if something

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-43523242053718181612009-07-16T04:28:00.005+08:002009-07-16T04:41:52.607+08:00

If you've not seen my status update on Facebook (Sorry if I've not replied to your comments. I've been busy, I think.), I wrote an angry message which says: I don't understand y they can't butt out of my life. You think I starve my baby? That y she's not YOUR ideal gemok macam babi (fat like a pig) baby? Her weight is HEALTHY. Butt out.It isn't all nice and gentle, like what I am suppose to be.

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Nadya poked my eyes last night and now it hurts so much. My eyes feel like it's burning. Zul said that there us no tear so there isn't anything to worry about. He said he tore I-dont-know-which-part of his eye before and nothing bad happened.And as if that didn't convince me enough he said I could talk to a guy who survived a bullet shot into his eye. Ouch! That man's my BIL. His life is full of

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Alhamdullilah. I was afraid I wasn't able to answer my lecturer's questions about my assignment today but I pulled it through. All I hope for now is to pass my assignment. I'm not too sure how she would grade the assignment.The first words that she said when she saw my codes was, "Your code look complicated. Are you sure you wrote this yourself?"Confidently, I said yes.She raised an eyebrow,

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In all my 19 years, all I knew of him was his name, his title, the scandals, the way he looked and those endless emails I received about him becoming Yoda in 2010.Well, he didn't live long enough to morph to Yoda, unfortunately. He left several months too early.As I write this, Michael Jackson's memorial on CNN had just ended. I watched sad, that a legend is gone.Thought I'm not a fan nor have I

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-61048476151080306462009-07-07T17:58:00.003+08:002009-07-07T18:30:41.343+08:00

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Eeee, I wrote, 'I has....' in my previous entry. That's so embarrassing. Everyone know you don't use 'has' after 'I' or 'you'. "I and you are two special singular words.", Miss Lim taught us. I was eight. 11 years later, I still get it wrong. Tsk.Anyway, a classmate of mine requested that I not use my hijab for my next lesson this Friday. This isn't the first time she's made that request. I

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-25690234373121806792009-07-01T01:18:00.006+08:002009-07-01T20:30:54.630+08:00

I haven't got much time to write lately. My exams are coming up in a couple of weeks and I am trying my hardest to cram all the things I have been taught in school so far.I do not want to fail for I am afraid of failure and afraid of disappointment. I am afraid of disappointing myself, my parents and, most importantly, Zul.He put in so much effort and offered to coach me. Stupidly, I refused. I

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-12338498383032005472009-06-26T02:14:00.006+08:002009-06-26T02:59:33.350+08:00

Last night, I was to email a man and attach a MS Word document that contained the draft of my Database assignment. Happily I wrote...To Zulkarnain Bin Md Shariff,I, Nur Zahirah Bte Hamid, SXXXXXXXF, would like to present you with her Database Assignment that she has proudly done on her own. :)Do inform me if there are any mistakes.Warmest Regards,Nur Zahirah*wink*All my emails to Zul will always

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-80113753918875380102009-06-23T18:06:00.002+08:002009-06-23T18:13:20.749+08:00

Bought cloth for Hari Raya already. I opted for a plain turquoise songket I saw on a mannequin along Arab St to be made into a baju kurung.Zul definitely will not be able to carry a turquoise coloured kurung. It will look horrendous with his dark complexion. So, I picked a dark blue cloth for him. No worries, he'll still look like he belongs with us.Why a plain kain songket? Mom asked, "Aren't

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Friday, Saturday and Sunday all with the company of Zul. Weekends are rarely like this. Ordinarily, he will be in a foreign land, reading one of his geeky book while sipping tea at a cafe. Sometimes, he sleeps all day whereas I remain at home, in bed and surfing the net like no tomorrow.

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"Hi, my name is Zahirah and I'm an addict."iPhone is torturing me. They're tempting me with all their cool applications. I am a fan of games - computer games and stuffs.I'm a complete opposite of my husband who does not play computer games at all except for Super Mario. He spends hours playing it. It is unfortunate that my husband is very bad at it.It took his younger brother to just one attempt

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Reading up about Manohara Odelia Pinot (left), the 17-year-old model who alleged that Tengku Fakhry, Malaysian Kelantanese prince and Manohara's husband, abducted her.She also claim to have been raped, physically and mentally abused.She was forcefully given injections to incapacitate her and the injections were given before sexual intercourse was initiated.My MIL thinks not and that her mom

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-80961756259664381862009-06-11T23:38:00.003+08:002009-06-11T23:45:35.625+08:00

Aaaaahhhhhhhh...Taking a break from my school assignment. I am totally lost now. Zul is not here to guide me with my work and that stinks. I've drawn out the diagrams, listed the attributes and entities but I don't know what goes in between all that.Anyway, I did a little thinking just now, it's June already and I've so many things undone.1) I missed 2++ weeks of fasting last year and I've yet to

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-53155912276546840932009-06-11T17:06:00.001+08:002009-06-11T17:06:41.591+08:00

I'm trasferring files (songs/pictures) from my Zen to let my husband use it since his beloved iPod got stolen in Barcelona. Now that I have an iPod on my iPhone, there isn't a need for the Zen. That's the amazing man. He'll settle for 2nd best to let me have the best.Anyway, I found so many pictures in my Zen!My 17th birthday.Pictures I took with my brother-in-law when we first met (he still

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And all she wants is for me to hold her in my arms. Oh that little, charming girl...

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Saturday night and I just returned from a strangely empty Orchard Road and Simpang Bedok.I thought maybe everyone have gone to clubs and pubs but I was just at Orchard Road last week and boy, it was still packed at midnight.Today, it was empty. A very rare sight.The last time I saw Orchard Road empty was 4 years ago, when I was there at 3 am!To see it empty and almost as silent as a graveyard

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-59125427348348520242009-06-02T22:48:00.006+08:002009-06-02T23:20:29.545+08:00

Nadya turns 7 month today. She has grown so fast and she is always doing new things every day. She surprises us every day with her progression and all her different attention-drawing acts.Oh, she loves attention. But, she loves it even more when I'm the one giving her the attention. Mummy is #1 in her heart.One thing for sure, I have a very high chance of having a super friendly baby.Give her a

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-89474010055406280612009-05-31T05:06:00.007+08:002009-05-31T05:50:29.731+08:00

Mummy is beaming with pride today. It was such a lovely compliment and it felt extra special coz it was about someone dear to me. I do realize that the exterior is not the most important in our lives. However, there is no harm with it being decent, right?Who would want to get a car with a beautiful, solid and working interior while it's exterior look like it fits being at a scrap yard? Of coz the

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-76149848113385039762009-05-30T00:48:00.006+08:002009-05-30T01:43:34.736+08:00

Dearly beloved, we are gathered here to say our goodbyes...We took her in and cared for her dearly. We had such high hopes. We were determined that she would always be here with us, for us and even grow old together.I never thought this day could happen. All my hopes have been shattered last night.We never saw it coming. Things happened in a flash. She was right there before I negligently took my

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-59966094960464023542009-05-29T02:12:00.006+08:002009-05-30T01:48:27.581+08:00

HA HA HA! What an interesting day. Bet hubby knows what I'm gonna blog.A lady approached me while I was at Vivocity just now. She told us that she has a blog and I was puzzled when she said that.She is a Muslim woman from London and the way I dressed obviously gave away my religion. I thought she wanted us to support her blog or something. I have no issue doing so if there's nothing bad about

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-56827021103455943922009-05-28T00:00:00.001+08:002009-05-28T00:00:08.961+08:00

Before I forget I'd like to take the opportunity to wish my dear friend, Erick Renaldi (I love to pronounce his full name), a joyous 19th birthday.You remember my birthday yearly and without fail you will be the first to send me an SMS wishing me a happy birthday.I'd remember yours would fall weeks later but, every year I'll forget when the twenty-eight come. What a terrible friend I am.Although

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-10799122437336550572009-05-25T03:01:00.005+08:002009-05-25T03:31:40.925+08:00

At last! The day I have been waiting for since finding out about my sister's pregnancy.Everyone have been making guesses. A lot said it would be a boy and very little said that it'd be a girl.They said she wasn't feminine, her walk was rough, her tummy was round and she preferred red meat and craved for them.With all those signs, they were positive it was a boy.Then there were those who guessed

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-25057212906627663042009-05-22T06:50:00.004+08:002009-05-22T07:25:38.826+08:00

1) I lost track of it2) I simply didn't bother keeping up with it3) I am in denial (denying that it moves fast, damn fast, macam lipas kodong)Oh wow. I swear time move as fast as light.I didn't realize that my daughter would pass being 6 and a half month old in 24 hours. When did she grow so big?

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-3305771262447925502009-05-20T00:46:00.006+08:002009-05-20T01:38:18.277+08:00

When I heard that Lynette Scavo (she is a character on Desperate Housewives) was pregnant, I felt sick in the pit of my stomach. I felt the same thing when Serena van der Woodsen (she is from Gossip Girls. yeah, I know, I watch too much TV shows) pretended to be pregnant. They were all an act yet I felt like my guts were going to fall out when I heard The Word.The labour I had to go through (from

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-63425216451198961292009-05-16T19:26:00.003+08:002009-05-16T19:35:18.788+08:00

I am at cash studio listening to my friends karaoke. Feeling benar Non sing to Alica Key's No One. Well, I'll get back to listening and never joining in to SING. Frogs sing better than I can and I'm shy. *blush*

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-55814441054883918212009-05-15T15:41:00.006+08:002009-05-20T05:57:16.570+08:00

I've only several minutes to blog before I get started with school work followed by some programming task my husband had given me.Anyway, my birthday celebration was a blast.Being with the two people I love most to celebrate the day I turn a year older is more than I could have asked for.So what's my birthday present this year?Like I said on FB: I got a brand, spankin' new iPhone for my

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-16916745973054335272009-05-14T03:22:00.004+08:002009-05-14T03:37:03.293+08:00

Ohhhhh...I had the most amazing time.I love love love my husband. Thanks for the wonderful time.Thanks for the iPhone.Thanks for the celebration.Till next year, alright, my dear?

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I love Grey's Anatomy. I'm so obsessed with it that I made my phone ring to their song. My favourite part in the show are their opening and closing voiceover. And today, the voiceovers of the episode has got to be my favourite. I liked them all. Not only the beginning and end but every single one of them.What A Difference A Day Makes [5.22]Izzie (opening voiceover): You never know the biggest day

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-1179940348376155282009-05-08T17:36:00.004+08:002009-05-08T17:58:01.231+08:00

I'm blogging from school now. I'm having Introductions to Network. One of our assignment requires us to form a group of 5. Despite being a pro at being anti-social and not mixing around, I normally have no problem forming a group.See, there is this boy in class, my age, who acts a little off. Even his questions don't make much sense. He just screamed out a question, "who is Bill Gates?".During

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-76677445723179499762009-05-07T19:35:00.002+08:002009-05-07T19:54:43.538+08:00

I got to know 4 girls today, two of which are Filipino.They are all younger than I am but think I'm younger than they are. I'd be lying if I say I'm not flattered coz I truly am.We talked a little and one of the Filipino girl started calling me Kakak instead of my name.I wanted to laugh out loud when I heard that because having a Filipino call me Kakak is something I never thought could happen.

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-69674031431170095662009-05-07T01:58:00.003+08:002009-05-07T02:08:55.570+08:00

I didn't know why, but now I do.I feel sad...Coz he's not here with me...He should be on the plane, making his way to London. :(I miss him...Terribly...Despite the fact that it has only been 3 hours.I miss him.Teasing me...Giving me lots of kisses...Playing with Nadya...Just being with me...Having him there...Knowing that when I look up, I'll see a smile.I miss him so much.I hope Sunday comes

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-10551226358342190692009-05-07T00:05:00.007+08:002009-05-07T01:25:16.885+08:00

My English ain't perfect but that doesn't mean I don't know what f-r-i-e-d means. Yes makcik, I know that fried is goreng. I went to school and the subject I do best at is English. So no need for you to teach me what fried means coz I know what it means. All I asked for was the difference since they were both wanton noodle. I simply wanted to know what was fried. I did not ask for the definition.

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Is Krispy Kreme really that nice that there is a Facebook page set up to petition for Krispy Kreme to be available in Singapore?I hated it. It tasted like having plain sugar. Oh well, like the Indonesian lady said, "Lain tekak, lain rase."By the way, I just got back from my Batam Shopping Spree two days ago and I still feel so tired from it.So I'll blog again when I'm over feeling fatigued.

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-204577913491880162009-05-02T02:55:00.003+08:002009-05-02T04:41:24.580+08:00

*inserts picture when I take one later*Nadya is exactly 6-month-old today. Technically, it is in 11 hours. However, 11 hours earlier or 11 hours later, it is still the 2nd.Time flies so fast doesn't it? Those things that happened 6 months ago is still fresh in my mind.I remember how tremendously elated I was when my water bag burst that very morning. I laughed happily as I took a long warm shower

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Those two do not go together. Worst part is, he's gone to a country where the swine flu have been hit.

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When I turned one, my mom did not have a birthday party for me. Knowing her, I bet she thought a birthday for a one-year-old is not worth the trouble.The first time I had a birthday party was at nine years old. If my aunt hadn't persuaded her to let me have that experience, I would not have had any parties at all.My second and definitely last one was done two years ago. My husband, the one who

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-43609167436087642012009-04-29T03:16:00.004+08:002009-04-29T04:19:11.203+08:00

I wanted to blog, but she started crying.Now when I wanna blog, it is time to sleep.I thought I would get timing sorted out when school starts.Little did I know that my timing would remain whacked.Less than 8 hours I have got before I start prepping for school.Then the cycle begins all over.Again and again...

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-9773397549086973712009-04-26T05:44:00.000+08:002009-04-26T05:39:38.853+08:00

Several days ago, he went to Bombay.Two days later, he got called up to go to Hanoi.In a few days time, he will be heading to Christchurch.And after that, he'll be going to London.After some turnarounds, he is going to Dubai/Riyadh.Soon after, he's heading down to Zurich.That is part of his roster. Hmm...Sometimes I wish his job was mine.Except, I do not want the work, just the travel.

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-48692592261635199132009-04-26T04:26:00.003+08:002009-04-26T05:21:34.228+08:00

While my husband is watching Man United lose to another team, I might as well blog about my trip to Melbourne.It was a short 5 day trip that was unsatisfying. I wish I could have stayed longer but my dear husband couldn't extend his leave any longer.The new big sister. I was surprised to see how big she has grown. The last time I saw her she was a tiny little baby.Nadya reading up about houses in

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I am extremely busy and I'm dead beat since I started school on Monday. It is only the third lesson and I feel like giving up already.Hubby keeps saying that I used to attend school daily (for longer periods) not too long ago. He failed to realize that back then I had no child to take care of.The darn school do not even allow myself to be absent. Bloody moronic school. It is only a private school

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-53787611089055690312009-04-20T10:31:00.000+08:002009-04-20T10:31:00.480+08:00

Don't know if this is good news. Be the judge for me. Nadya sucked her feet earlier today. (Ok, it's definitely NOT good news for me.)I didn't know about this before too but according to the old folks, when the elder child sucks their feet it means they're getting a younger brother/sister or they want an elder sibling.Although I do not believe in all those nonsensical old wives tale, I'm still

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I start school tomorrow. I'm so nervous. I hate meeting new people and be put in a room with complete strangers. I hate trying to make small talk coz I am bad at it.I stumble over my words, I say stupid things and in the end, I make a fool of myself. To avoid all that, I normally keep my mouth shut. I would only talk when someone talks to me.Then, by being quiet, I end up having people think I'm

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-26465077030692585472009-04-17T03:08:00.002+08:002009-04-17T03:20:22.068+08:00

Eh, it's 3:19 AM and I am awake. Bad!!!

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I cried. :'(I just got home from Melbourne last night. Gimmie a few days to grief and I'll update about it.I am missing my in-laws and them Aussie very much.

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And that she shall wear one day, insyaAllah.For now, mommy is enjoying dolling her up,in gigantic bows and tacky coloured tights.

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I am sure everyone have seen the funeral video on TV. Where the Indian woman talks about the things that happen in bed between herself and her late husband.She talks about the little imperfections that makes them (your other half) perfect.I have my own imperfect perfect husband.I didn't come up with this when I saw the video and it's didn't start right after I saw it. It began right from the time

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My birthday is coming up next month and hubby asked me, last night, what I wanted as a gift coz he has absolutely no idea.To tell you the truth, even I do not have an answer to that. There isn't anything that I really need or, err, want.I know what I prefer. Like how some people prefer shoes over clothes over bags over make-up and vice versa.Let's simplify it for my hubby's sake:(assuming Shoes +

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I am so proud of myself. I cooked.I thought it was gonna be one of those days again.Normally when I say I wanna cook, I end up not doing it.I think going to the market is a hassle and the cleaning up part, I am not a fan of that.Although it's satisfying seeing the look on the consumer's faces and hear their compliments about my cooking (I cook well, ok? They can vouch for me.), cleaning up is the

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-74786180483120329222009-04-06T09:36:00.003+08:002009-04-06T09:40:44.850+08:00

I be cooking later honey.More on that soon.Late afternoon perhaps.It's a recipe I saw on TV.I didn't write it down.But I remember what is needed.The stuffs I cook are sometimes from simply watching Martha Stewart and Rachael Ray.So I'm sure this will turn out fine too.

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-90124835096559429632009-04-03T04:01:00.003+08:002009-04-03T04:44:25.267+08:00

Have you heard? There is a scam going on online.I was just at that person's site last month before the scam happened. I was looking at her VS stuffs and I thought that person must have gone berserk to sell the items so cheap.Lucky for me, although I do a lot of online shopping, I would only trust ordering such things straight from the website. So I did and my 6 bags have safely reached in my

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Some pictures of Nadya I took couple of days ago. Btw, Happy 5 months old darling princess. Mommy & Daddy love you very much and we're very proud of you.Nadya's current love. Sucking the lower lip in.Stretch...Stretccccccccccchh...Streeeeeeeeeeccccccccchhh...Ahhh...Nadya sweet tak?

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An aunt of mine called Nadya *nakal. I was truly sadden with that label.Although I noticed she realized her mistake and quickly changed her words, why did she say that about Nadya in the first place?She knows Nadya and she knows what an angel Nadya is.Everyone have only good things to say about her. Even strangers.We brought her on a 14 hours flight and the crew praised her. Some passengers

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Alrighty, this is the final entry of my London/Paris vacation.I really do not fancy Disney since little so my knowledge of Disney characters is horrible.Correct me if I am wrong.While waiting for the parade to start. I managed to get a very good spot in front.But being a very giving person, I gave up my spot and moved slightly to the back to let smaller kids stand in front of me.See, I'm nice too

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-77596148153292759202009-03-28T02:19:00.009+08:002009-03-28T05:32:38.914+08:00

WELCOME TO PARIS DISNEYLAND!It is all kids dream to go to Disneyland. But if you are 18 years and 9 months old, you're not on the fence; you are on one side of the fence where you are totally not interested.However, you still went there because your spouse insisted that you have to go to Disneyland.It is a place for kids. They get to see their cartoon characters come to life, be all excited about

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...shows that mommy is feeding her well. :)

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Sonia Khan reminds me of the time I was in Canada.My husband and I went to an Islamic center and there was a Canadian women there who said that she do not see the need of covering her hair when it is God himself who created it.

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Wooohoo! I lost two kilos baby!!!Four more to shed and I'll be back to my pre-pregnancy weight. :)Quite fast...I had myself prepared to wait a year before shedding those weight. Especially with the amount of B&J and all different ice-cream I down.OK. Better not speak too soon. What if I put back those two by tonight?Still, I know I lost two kilos NOW baby!!!

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From the time puberty started, I rarely had pimples. As far as I could recall, I would get 1 in a year and sometimes when I am unfortunate, a couple more appear.How happy I was without the need to worry about taking care of my skin. It was until I had Nadya that pimple began to appear. It felt like puberty just started for me.It was so bad I felt depressed looking at my skin. The others in my

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Bonjour, mon lecteur de merveilleux! Voici les photos de la belle Paris.Credits to Google for translating that for me.The above means: Hello, my wonderful readers. Here are the photos of beautiful Paris.Yes...BEAUTIFUL. Extremely gorgeous.Despite being dirty (Can't blame me. I live in SPIC & SPAN Singapore. Singapore's probably got my husband's OCD.), Paris is extremely gorgeous.Every one of

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-89382178437415068042009-03-17T17:42:00.003+08:002009-03-17T18:31:51.920+08:00

One man made my husband mad and made me laughed for his ability of NOT listening to others and tryna act all smart.What happened in the end? He got told off and scolded by my husband and I find him a total joke!Although I do not blame him because I don't think English is his first language, I did attempt to make him understand by conversing in what I assume is his first language - Malay.The least

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-48967157729461831802009-03-13T17:04:00.003+08:002009-03-13T17:12:16.412+08:00

Lol. I might be enrolling myself into weaving classes.Not those weaving baskets kinda...but weaving beads into jewelry pieces. :)

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I think, I might have an over friendly baby. That is a good thing alright but it isn't always necessarily good all the time.I was quite a friendly lil tot myself. I simply accepted everything that strangers gave me and talked to them like they're family.I only stopped after my mom told me not to do it anymore and explained how dangerous it is to talk to people I do not know.Anway, back about

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-62276464584625429922009-03-09T03:28:00.006+08:002009-03-09T03:49:31.764+08:00

My daughter's grown big and I've grown obsessed.I have spent so much buying stuffs for her to a point that I have sadly, but very gladly, neglected myself. And still, with all that I've bought, it never feels enough.The worst part about my obsession, her daddy doesn't know about it.Now after spending hundreds of dollars ordering Baby Gap and Old Navy, I am gonna start ordering from another site.

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Nuffnang is giving out tickets to Australia. How cool is that?Win a pair of air tickets to Australia & a come walkabout packing of your choice when you come up with the most creative and convincing blog entry! First they were giving away $500 to finish up the ending of the ADIS (or something) story then when I checked my mail just now, they've upped the prize money to $1000.Do they have that

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-16979679561473235082009-03-07T01:43:00.007+08:002009-03-07T03:48:17.878+08:00

Hey'll! Hurray to me. I'm finally updating this overdue entry. I decided to drop everything I have been working on and focus on this for a while.However, I've only uploaded pictures of the time I had in London.Those of Paris and Paris Disneyland (they're gonna be in two separate entries coz Disneyland on it's own has almost 500 pics), they'll be up -any day from now- I just don't know when

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-6190115490201585792009-03-05T00:09:00.005+08:002009-03-06T16:21:01.676+08:00

We will be coming back again in 2 months or so. There is a water playground which I think Nadya would enjoy very much once she understands the concept of something fun.Oh and, with Nadya as an excuse, mommy can play in the water too! Lol.

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Ok, ok, I know...I said I was going to upload the pictures soon. I have my reasons...1. I am too exhausted to blog (I wake up at an ungodly hour of 10 AM nowadays and I end up terribly tired by 10 PM. Grr! I hate Singapore's time. I prefer my NY body clock. I don't have people disturbing me in the wee hours while I peacefully blog.)2. My short fuse snapped (I wish some geek would come up with a

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Please allow me several more days to upload pictures of my holiday. I've been extremely busy with something that's due this April.I'll be starting school, full-time by the way, mid-April and I need to make sure I have my thing running before I get too busy.So yeap, I've pictures to upload and insya'Allah I'd graduate this December. If I do well enough, I'll be able to continue another 3-years for

angelincarnatednoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5982550125904475560.post-66402331753603034022009-02-20T00:29:00.005+08:002009-02-21T01:55:14.083+08:00

Heya'll! We are back from our 10-day holiday. This trip was my most tiring holiday.With a 3-month-old, who sleeps in the afternoon and ask for attention at night, in tow, my husband and I weren't able to get much rest.Thankfully I've a secret weapon to keep her busy which eventually makes her sleepy. ;)Anyway, I had lots of fun in London and Paris. Especially the cool winter air.Paris had the

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