Soup for my dad

Almost two weeks my dad ‘berkampung’ at the hospital.
Syukur Alhamdulillah yesterday he was discharged from the hospital.

The day before he discharged, I made a soup for him.
Just a simple “malas” soup. Because after endogram, he had to wait for 7 hours baru can makan.


Now he’s back at home. We have to monitor his diet from now on. Hopefully he can dicipline himself. Get well soon dad…

Gift xoxo (Part III)

Heh heh heh…


I’m so excited to receive my belated birthday gifts.
1. Sophie Paris handbag from mommy… thanks mom!
2. Cath Kidston purse – it’s mint green colour!! It considered as my gift to myself. haha… sounds weird? But that’s me. I like to give reward to myself. πŸ™‚
3. New bawal hijab from my brother and his girlfriend Wani. thanks dearies…

So I’m saying hello to these stuff and welcome to my closet! muhehe


If you go to The Tarot Cafe, I bet you can’t resist to have their beverages.

Take a quick look at what me and DearDear had for that day…


DearDear was having the Dragon Fruit Juice (RM6.90) (very kaw-kaw) and I chose the ‘mint green’ drink which I forgot the name of this drink. ahaha… It taste like Vanilla + Honeydew with sago and cream topping. Huh.. what an explanation. hehe… It cost RM7.90

Simply irresistible!


Recently I always had limited time to prepare a proper food.

Amani now is becoming so ‘manja’. She would prefer to be carried by me.

If I put her down, she would climbed to the chair, the stairs and even into a big pail…. huhu.

Everyday is a jogathon for me. muahaha.

Therefore, I had to prepare only ‘masakan malas’, as my mother always name it. hehe.


This is one of them : Sup Malas.

Just boil the ‘varieties’ from instant steamboat packet, add in some brocollies and carrots, egg, corn flour and salt to taste.

Tedengg… ‘Lazy Soup’ is ready to be served…. πŸ˜‰

Healthy or not I don’t know.

Just ‘bedal’ when we’re in critical time. ahahaha.

February III 2013 Drug


The Nanny Diaries by Emma McLaughlin & Nicola Kraus

Hmm… how should I put it into words. It’s a light novel but my mind always strayed away from the plot. Maybe the way of the authors’s writing didn’t captured my heart very well. I could just abandoned this book, however I’m still struggling to finish it. πŸ™‚ Yosh!

I have bought one book from the authors. Hopefully, it’s better than this one.

Gift xoxo (Part II)

You must be wondering what DearDear got me for birthday present, right? right? right?

Teng tedengggg….


Finally…. this camera is mineeeee. πŸ˜€

Remember the last time I posted about my 2013 Gadget Wishlist?

So thanks to DearDear for granting one of the wish. muehehe.

I just couldn’t stop smiling when he bought this camera on my birthday.

After that, I asked the owner of the shop to take a picture of me and Amani.


Looks great isn’t it?

I tried to snap picture of DearDear and Amani. It doesn’t look great enough.

Need more practice after this.

Till then… πŸ˜€

Gifts xoxo

Birthday is over…

It’s time for unwrap the gifts.

First of all, I would like to thank you to my friends and family for the thoughtful wishes and gifts.

A tradition never ends. Β Got gifts from my office colleagues.

bday gift 2013

There you go, gifts from Ain,Β Freda (permulaan as she mentioned to me. The real gift is coming up on March), Tikah, Emie (sigek gift ya kmk sik ambik gambar sebab… ganas gilak. ahaha), Khim and Abby. They are all my chummies. Thanks for the lovely gifts!! πŸ˜€

On that day as well, I received two parcels from West Malaysia.

I was so so excited to open them.

from akma

Surprise surprise!

A drug, a gift from Akma. It means a lot to me my dear. xoxo

And the pink bag is the Baby Food Storage from Drypers.

Last year I joined the DHFC Redemption Program, redeem all the barcodes from Amani’s Drypantz diapers and got the present.

Cool isn’t it. As for this year, I’m aiming another redemption gift. πŸ˜‰

Enuff babbling, enjoy your weekend guys.

p/s: To be continued….

February Fifteen

What’s so special with February Fifteen?

It’s the date I’m getting one year ahead.

It’s my birthday! πŸ˜€

Don’t bother to ask my age now.

It’s not that I’m ashamed of my current age. Indeed I don’t feel like this age. ahaha.

Maybe when I hit 50 years old, I will say that ‘I don’t feel like fifty’.

I wonder when will I grow up like an adult.. no no.. like my ‘age’.

Enuff babbling.

Here I’m posting a handmade birthday card.

bday card

This card I made as fast as lightning. It was for my office colleague birthday.

Kind of addictive you know… playing with scissor and paper.. and glue. ehee..