Now it's time to make your trips more frequent and/or with more cars on each trip!
Ok. Dah takmo meroyan dah.
Thursday, 29 April 2010
Komuter Provides With Female Only Car
Good job KTM!
Now it's time to make your trips more frequent and/or with more cars on each trip!
Now it's time to make your trips more frequent and/or with more cars on each trip!
a little rambling
We all had a late start today. Tapi dari pagi we got to settle plenty of things. Despite the fact that Abang Ngah got to school late. But it's okay because I got to see his classmate Ayra kat depan mata and see what lebat hair she's got.
Then ni pulak Memi dah BBM geram kata my maid just told her that Abang Long still tak makan and mandi lagi. Mana la tak geram kalau dah kat depan rumah tu just 15 minutes before JQAF starts in school? So I pun pujuk dia. BBM balik. Mintak maap dulu. Pas tu I soh dia pi la main buai kat depan rumah tu. Ha ha.
I ada sikit rasa pening.
Oh. Ada satu perkara penting harus disiapkan hari ni jugak. Then... What else? Then maybe lunch can go to Butik Ungu kat Section 13 Shah Alam and see what collection they've got. I also need to get Nescafe, CoffeeMate and Sugar. Tissues too.
So okay. Later.
Then ni pulak Memi dah BBM geram kata my maid just told her that Abang Long still tak makan and mandi lagi. Mana la tak geram kalau dah kat depan rumah tu just 15 minutes before JQAF starts in school? So I pun pujuk dia. BBM balik. Mintak maap dulu. Pas tu I soh dia pi la main buai kat depan rumah tu. Ha ha.
I ada sikit rasa pening.
Oh. Ada satu perkara penting harus disiapkan hari ni jugak. Then... What else? Then maybe lunch can go to Butik Ungu kat Section 13 Shah Alam and see what collection they've got. I also need to get Nescafe, CoffeeMate and Sugar. Tissues too.
So okay. Later.
Wednesday, 28 April 2010
dush
Bess ke kawin dengan seseorang yang lawak?
O besssss... Punya la besss... ...Sampai sakit jiwa... [pensan]
O besssss... Punya la besss... ...Sampai sakit jiwa... [pensan]
tengahari yang biasa biasa je
Eeeee... Kenapa saya berperasaan begini? Saya pun tak tau lah. Tetiba je juga saya ni berkeadaan sungguh sopan sehingga menggunakan saya instead of aku. Adakah saya sedang berada di dalam mode sopan seakan-akan saya adalah seorang wanita Melayu terakhir? Saya mungkin sedang menyalah anggap tentang diri saya sekarang ini.
Tidak. Ini adalah semua kerana aku BOOOSSSSAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNN!!!!
Tolong.
Tolong.
TOOOOLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOGGGG!!!!!!
Ugh.
Oleh sebab sebentar lagi aku kena touch balik carta ngetop sepuluh ini kembali, marilah kita melilau mencari gambar-gambar di internet.
[Pencarian gambar terhebat bermula sekarang ini juga]
AHH! Buduh betul Sudah. Nak tengok la pulak gegambar yang molek-molek sikit...
Macam mana pun. Itu tidaklah begitu molek bagiku pada saat ini. Haaa... Dah ada idea. Ini adalah subjek Molek bagiku... [pensan]
Hik hik hik.
Okei. Now I can mula bekerja.
**muahs**
Tidak. Ini adalah semua kerana aku BOOOSSSSAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNN!!!!
Tolong.
Tolong.
TOOOOLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOGGGG!!!!!!
Ugh.
Oleh sebab sebentar lagi aku kena touch balik carta ngetop sepuluh ini kembali, marilah kita melilau mencari gambar-gambar di internet.
[Pencarian gambar terhebat bermula sekarang ini juga]
Oi. Hensem la tu... Ada gak orang nak amek gambar ko, iyer...?
AHH! Buduh betul Sudah. Nak tengok la pulak gegambar yang molek-molek sikit...
Haaaa.... Betul punya molek. Ni namanya kuih Che Mek Molek.
Macam mana pun. Itu tidaklah begitu molek bagiku pada saat ini. Haaa... Dah ada idea. Ini adalah subjek Molek bagiku... [pensan]
Lee Dewyze adalah seseorang yang membuat aku tersenyum and giggling like a school girl.
Ini... Baru la molek... :-D
Hik hik hik.
Okei. Now I can mula bekerja.
**muahs**
tolonglah kerana saya adalah berkeadaan b1tchy dan boyak.
Okei... Hari ni ada kerja. Tapi aku ada sikit b1tchy. Entah. Mungkin tak cukup minum air kosong kut. Ye. Aku rasa that is it. Ye. Kurang air kosong. Baru je ku telan ubat harian dan pil kalsium. Haha. Ada kawan kata patut ler aku dok b1tchy lately ni sebab I missed out on that pill dah berapa hari dah. Haha. Mulut puaka. Betul la tu jugak kut.
Mandangkan badan ni seakan dipam-pamkan secara menjadi-jadi lately ni, aku rasa macam supplements yang telah mentransformkan aku menjadi gergasi. Semalam bila duduk depan tv, Abang Ngah dok perati Mak dia yang dok picit-picit sendiri spare tyre lori dia. Aku pun tergelak. I said, "Eeee... Look. I'm fat...." dan anak aku gelak sambil kata, "He he. You ARE fat."
Err. So... Nak marah anak ke? Ye. Innocent tu budak tu. Belum pun masuk 4 tahun lagi. Aku pun sambung je la gelak.
But seriously, I don't think it's supplements. It's just that I'm aging, hormones lagi slow tahap siput khinzir dan my body's water retention is really baaaaaaadddddd... Aih. And kenapa tetiba kepala ni macam baru mula nak sakit je ni? Lagi, kenapa mengantuk jugak ni?
Got some forms to fill in and plenty of headache to come bekos I still haven't finished those charts. It has been painstaking. Perfection IS painstaking. Kasik cucuk mata dengan garfu macam itu Kassim Selamat. Ish.
Haha. Tetiba boleh pulak teringat cerita Musang Bersanggut the part where one of the ministers tonggang kicap down his throat going, "Kicap? Kicap pun... kicaplah...!" Puspawangi punya pasal. Buduh punya jantan. Haha.
It's time to rumage something and be useful. Being b1tchy really tires me down.
Mandangkan badan ni seakan dipam-pamkan secara menjadi-jadi lately ni, aku rasa macam supplements yang telah mentransformkan aku menjadi gergasi. Semalam bila duduk depan tv, Abang Ngah dok perati Mak dia yang dok picit-picit sendiri spare tyre lori dia. Aku pun tergelak. I said, "Eeee... Look. I'm fat...." dan anak aku gelak sambil kata, "He he. You ARE fat."
Err. So... Nak marah anak ke? Ye. Innocent tu budak tu. Belum pun masuk 4 tahun lagi. Aku pun sambung je la gelak.
But seriously, I don't think it's supplements. It's just that I'm aging, hormones lagi slow tahap siput khinzir dan my body's water retention is really baaaaaaadddddd... Aih. And kenapa tetiba kepala ni macam baru mula nak sakit je ni? Lagi, kenapa mengantuk jugak ni?
Got some forms to fill in and plenty of headache to come bekos I still haven't finished those charts. It has been painstaking. Perfection IS painstaking. Kasik cucuk mata dengan garfu macam itu Kassim Selamat. Ish.
Haha. Tetiba boleh pulak teringat cerita Musang Bersanggut the part where one of the ministers tonggang kicap down his throat going, "Kicap? Kicap pun... kicaplah...!" Puspawangi punya pasal. Buduh punya jantan. Haha.
It's time to rumage something and be useful. Being b1tchy really tires me down.
it's quite tragic
I spent the morning reading blogs from one to another linking in political items. Gua rasa tetiba clever la pulak. Please trust me when I say that I've been feeling so very tertumus about recent news since I don't get to catch news at prime time, hate the papers online and don't get to go through the daily newspapers.
The news began this morning when I was catching up with morning FB status and most Shah Alamian posted up their say. I was lost. Eventually I found that they were bustling about a 15-year old boy whom was shot dead for attempting to run from a road block in Section 11. Wow. It felt so... It's so close to home. Shah Alam is so close to heart. A 15-year old boy? And it seemed more familiar when many was updating like arwah was a backdoor neighbour.
Indeed. It came to surface that arwah was the little brother to Ereez Putra. If you were born in 1976 and went to school in Raja Muda and Section 2, you would probably remember him at one point. I used to go to school riding the same van with him and his older sister. I only remember that Ereez changed a bit after one incident of him falling off the roof during one school holiday. I don't know how they turned up to be. So when Ereez's name appears, it seemed distant and familiar at the same time.
Takziah to the family of Aminulrasyid Amzah, the 15 year old boy oso to Ereez, Kak Tuty and their family. I understand that it was their late brother whom died from having been shot by the police during a roadblock. It's quite a big thing since Mazidul Akmal blogged about it. Innalillah hiwanaillah hirojioun. You can catch up here too - Berita Harian and Harian Metro. It's splattered all over town. Apparently. And I missed most of the chaos if not for the FB updates.
Family would be scarred. How he left was a tragedy. How it happened is still quite emotionally... uhm... unsettling. What actually took place is still samar-samar. At least, that's how it is for me. You can read about it but you can't actually tell what actually happened at the scene. The issue is up more on because he was only 15. And he was shot.
They did a roadblock. He was 15 and driving out late without a license. He probably panicked. And it happened. Death struck.
It's still all heresay still for me. Emotionally, I feel it as a mother. Any mother would find it hard to believe such a thing could happen. The dismissal of our own flesh and blood and everything else in between it. All non-verbal acceptance of so many things possible at the same time.
Objectively, it was tragic how it happened. The whole scene will have to be assessed and judged. No one actually knows what happened aside of those who pulled the trigger and where there to sink it all in for something that would be in their minds forever, never to be forgotten.
I can't really say much. Apa pun pendapat kita, we have to remember that ultimately kita akan pergi pada waktu yang telah dijanjikan oleh Allah tidak kurang walau sesaat pun.
The whole thing was tragic, yes. Tapi redha arwah pergi itu juga perlu. No one can bring him back. He is gone.
Again, takziah buat family arwah.
~ Al-Fatihah ~
The news began this morning when I was catching up with morning FB status and most Shah Alamian posted up their say. I was lost. Eventually I found that they were bustling about a 15-year old boy whom was shot dead for attempting to run from a road block in Section 11. Wow. It felt so... It's so close to home. Shah Alam is so close to heart. A 15-year old boy? And it seemed more familiar when many was updating like arwah was a backdoor neighbour.
Indeed. It came to surface that arwah was the little brother to Ereez Putra. If you were born in 1976 and went to school in Raja Muda and Section 2, you would probably remember him at one point. I used to go to school riding the same van with him and his older sister. I only remember that Ereez changed a bit after one incident of him falling off the roof during one school holiday. I don't know how they turned up to be. So when Ereez's name appears, it seemed distant and familiar at the same time.
Takziah to the family of Aminulrasyid Amzah, the 15 year old boy oso to Ereez, Kak Tuty and their family. I understand that it was their late brother whom died from having been shot by the police during a roadblock. It's quite a big thing since Mazidul Akmal blogged about it. Innalillah hiwanaillah hirojioun. You can catch up here too - Berita Harian and Harian Metro. It's splattered all over town. Apparently. And I missed most of the chaos if not for the FB updates.
Family would be scarred. How he left was a tragedy. How it happened is still quite emotionally... uhm... unsettling. What actually took place is still samar-samar. At least, that's how it is for me. You can read about it but you can't actually tell what actually happened at the scene. The issue is up more on because he was only 15. And he was shot.
They did a roadblock. He was 15 and driving out late without a license. He probably panicked. And it happened. Death struck.
It's still all heresay still for me. Emotionally, I feel it as a mother. Any mother would find it hard to believe such a thing could happen. The dismissal of our own flesh and blood and everything else in between it. All non-verbal acceptance of so many things possible at the same time.
Objectively, it was tragic how it happened. The whole scene will have to be assessed and judged. No one actually knows what happened aside of those who pulled the trigger and where there to sink it all in for something that would be in their minds forever, never to be forgotten.
I can't really say much. Apa pun pendapat kita, we have to remember that ultimately kita akan pergi pada waktu yang telah dijanjikan oleh Allah tidak kurang walau sesaat pun.
The whole thing was tragic, yes. Tapi redha arwah pergi itu juga perlu. No one can bring him back. He is gone.
Again, takziah buat family arwah.
~ Al-Fatihah ~
Tuesday, 27 April 2010
aku adalah memahukan sesuatu
My Boss is having a late evening. I'm still here by her side waiting for her to leave. Quite flexible and understanding she is.
And so while I wait, I sit and stare at my blog. It's pretty isn't it? And look at the fish. I love the fish. I feed them. I stare. Let them follow my cursor. Then I feed them again. Feed them again. And I feed them again. I think Adam Bowman is a very smart man.
Then my mind trails to thinking if the fish will die from over eating. Do you think they'll die? I don't know. I hope they don't.
And gosh... all I could think of is the New York Strip at Chili's.
Cis.
Macam gampang. Boleh tak? Kan aku terus go Malaya...
Adakah ini bermakna ration daging merah untuk aku adalah kurang cukup bagi minggu ini? Oh wait. Minggu ni belum lagi dapat daging merah. And eh eh eh... terjumpa pulak gambar mekanan tu kat internet. Ini adalah self-torture namanya. Buduh punya pompuan. Ceh.
Alamak. Boss dah blah secara tetiba ketika aku ngelamun. Buat sekali lagi, buduh punya pompuan. Bukan ke ko nak kena masak malam ni?? Dah la Encik Black dah request untuk sesuatu lauk yang sangat spesel sampai orang lain tak bulih tau sebab ia rahsia adalah rahsia.
Maka dengan keadaan tergesa-gesa, pompuan will leave the building dengan keadaan opis yang... hebat, amat dasat. Lantak le cencawan kotor ni. Itu ESOK punya cerita!
And so while I wait, I sit and stare at my blog. It's pretty isn't it? And look at the fish. I love the fish. I feed them. I stare. Let them follow my cursor. Then I feed them again. Feed them again. And I feed them again. I think Adam Bowman is a very smart man.
Then my mind trails to thinking if the fish will die from over eating. Do you think they'll die? I don't know. I hope they don't.
And gosh... all I could think of is the New York Strip at Chili's.
Cis.
Macam gampang. Boleh tak? Kan aku terus go Malaya...
Adakah ini bermakna ration daging merah untuk aku adalah kurang cukup bagi minggu ini? Oh wait. Minggu ni belum lagi dapat daging merah. And eh eh eh... terjumpa pulak gambar mekanan tu kat internet. Ini adalah self-torture namanya. Buduh punya pompuan. Ceh.
Aku merinduimu... Cepatlah bukak kedai ko kat Empire tuuuu!!!!
Alamak. Boss dah blah secara tetiba ketika aku ngelamun. Buat sekali lagi, buduh punya pompuan. Bukan ke ko nak kena masak malam ni?? Dah la Encik Black dah request untuk sesuatu lauk yang sangat spesel sampai orang lain tak bulih tau sebab ia rahsia adalah rahsia.
Maka dengan keadaan tergesa-gesa, pompuan will leave the building dengan keadaan opis yang... hebat, amat dasat. Lantak le cencawan kotor ni. Itu ESOK punya cerita!
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