as im blogging this,
im in the middle of
ashley road kowloon, hong kong -
shadowman cyber cafe.

we just had a really scrumptious dinner here
and i saw the chance
seeing the imac unoccupied.

its really great here,
especially shopping
and the weather.

next few days will be
disneyland, shopping,
ocean park, shopping,
victoria's peak,
and have i mentioned shopping?
:)

thats how much retail therapy
we indulged in.
syazana was especially ecstatic
and just got herself
2 tops from agnes b.


it'll be a few days time
to home.
in the meantime,
if you are reading this
i have always been thinking about you
cause i missed you.


i love you.

4.17 am
and we were still
on the scrabble board.
the winner was
none other than ..



10.15 am
i got out of bed and
immediately turned on
the wireless network connection.

i still cant figure out
the wireless
on the photosmart.



11.15 am
the mother called
telling us to get ready in
15 - 20 minutes flat.
they were coming.

that was merely
a quarter of my usual time.



12.33 pm
it was four packets of nasi lemak
added with bagedil and paru.
and 5 cans of
grass jelly, qoo, green tea,
ice lemon tea and grass power.



12.47 pm
on board the bus
to sentosa.

1.15 pm
finally settled down
to satisfy our famished stomachs.
the nasi lemak was
no less than scrumptious.





1.40 pm
the children sought
entertainment and fun
running through the dancing fountain.

and
syahir found much thrill
in dunking muzakkir's head
into the jet of water.



2.oo pm
bike rental
for an hour.





2.30 pm
took a breather
down palawan beach.



sunkissed
seawashed
sandbitten.



2.45 pm
rushed all the way
back to the
bike rental kiosk.



3.10 pm
quenched our thirst
by the new zealand natural
with bottles of
snapple.



3.30 pm
on board the bus
back to harbour front
while the rain slapped
against the windows.





3.50 pm
we were back at harbour front
looking at the directory
for the nearest mosque.

the two spotted
radin mas mosque,
only 4-5 stops away
so were all scrambled into 65.



4.05 pm
still on the bus,
undeniably LOST.

alighted the bus
near some canal
and found out that the mosque
turned out to be
m'que.

drenched and soaking wet,
we all were.



4.20 pm
we alighted at the bus stop
in front of lucky plaza
and syahir was leading us
through a short cut
in the rain.



4.30 pm
the guys went their way
to al-falah
while we went
shopping!



5.15 pm
we were walking aimlessly,
with syazana being difficult
not wanting to take the mrt.

with syahir's incessant begging
to take a cab.
the children were really quiet
but t-i-r-e-d
was written all over their faces.



5.30 pm
i was walking astray
while the rest were taking a breather
when i spotted something

sleek
yellow
and way

cooler
than jesse mccartney.







at the mention of it,
it was an instant perk-me-up
for them.







slept through
the entire journey home.

the yearly affair.


despite the rain
cold winds
and mud,

it went on.




walking to atok's car at the carpark
through the muddy field
was a grave mistake.

i looked like
i just played contact rugby
in the mud and rain.




so this is when
i felt tears welling up.
all thanks to the rain,
no one noticed.





a camera is nothing
without his pictures,
as claimed.



therefore,
thank me for putting up your
"suavest" pose.

you're very welcome.




8th December 2008
was the brother's eleventh,
in conjunction with
hari raya aidil adha.



he had been anticipating the day
i bet my entire harry potter collection,
he loved every bit
of his presents.





for the sleek rides' extremists.

Hong Seh Motors last week formally launched its latest brand to sell to the city state's elite, Dutch supercar Spyker. Prices start from around S$1 million.

The marque will produce only about 100 hand-made cars in 2008 and the model put on display, a C8 Laviolette short-wheel base, exuded rarity with its burned almond orange paint work, polished aluminium air cooling ducts and single-hinged winged doors that pop open with a touch of a button.

The rear-mounted 400-horsepower V8 engine can propel the 1.275 tonne all-aluminium car to 300 kilometres an hour.





"If you look at the type of client we sell cars to, it's people with a net worth of US$50 million-plus," Spyker's Asia-Pacific manager Martyn Schilte told Reuters in Singapore.

It boasts hand-stitched leather and polished aluminium interior, which each car takes, on average, 600 man-hours to assemble.

Schilte says the factory in Holland plans to ramp up production to about 300 a year and says the design of the cars draws inspiration in part from aviation. The company first started in 1875 as a horse-carriage builder before merging with a Dutch aircraft maker during World War One.





last afternoon,
another $400 was charged to my credit.

and now
all these are strewn all over the floor -
including an empty luggage,
canned food and instant noodles.


i dont know where to start.

just so you know.

today i completely understood
what was it like to be

in hot soup.



now its the perfect time
to go,

"oh shit."
(regardless of ramadhan)

all i wanted to do tonight was ..
sing
dance and
get wet,
with you

in the rain.





woo.

"Whenever God intends a thing,
God only needs to say 'Be',
and it is."

[Yaasin 36:82].

my saturday was spent with..


whole numbers
fractions
decimals
ratio
percentage
area of triangle
angles
average
measurements ..

with muzakkir,
for nearly 5 freaking hours.
i nearly fainted
and that boy nearly died.









later that evening,

i lured nasrin with that sweet secrets toy
while using the psp as a bait as well.
the boyfriend received no love from me
as i dragged him into the shop -
for the second time of the week,

to get myself
that lovely, pretty, gorgeous baby.
woo.







iz had dinner at our place,
helping himself to a second serving
while watching the track events.

he helped me out with wrapping maz's present,
looked through the albums,
played with nasrin's sweet secrets
and succumbed to whatever she said.

the girl simply adores him
cause he makes her laugh.









while i slept that night
she was simply lovely,
so unlike you.
the sister you never had.

with the vertical equipment around our waists,
maps in our hands
and flashlights on our foreheads,
we were contemplating the route
for our cave exploration.

we were lost.

but having the two
most beloved women in the world with me
my walls of fear seemed to crumble.
and i was confident
we could get on with our descent

fearlessly.







it had amazing limestone sculptures
hanging 5 - 10 metres from the cave ceilings,
like sharp icicles.
the million glow worms were like
a burst of shining stars on the cave walls.

while i had the coolest experience
exploring the waitomo caves in new zealand
i cant help but shiver -
not only because of the cold
but also the darkness and the thought of
gog and magog.

and my mind
was free to roam and replay
scenes from 'the descent'.







5.30am
i woke up to the handphone vibration
and saw msgs from the boyfriend.

6am
i liked the cool feeling
when my rose gold stainless steel strap
touched my wrist.

6.30am
the sky was still dark and we were in black.
then he went, "i like when you wear this,"
while touching the sleeve.
yeah, that black pregnant blouse dress syazana rejected.

6.45am
there is nothing like
riding with the boyfriend on his honda super 4
along the expressway
and the cool wind blowing my face.

8am
tucked away in a corner of the school
i read the final instalment of harry potter,
again.
that did a terrific job
of keeping me awake for
two and a half hours.


and now
im supposed to be doing something constructive
but i know im one of the millions
guilty of procrastination.







my day ends in 7 minutes
and its time to head to the beach with
the boyfriend.

if the guy in the tattoo
dredged up what happened,
he was great at concealing it
cause that guy was so totally cool about everything.





snapped plenty of pictures
that friday.
i so totally love my canon.


cant wait for the gadget baby
i'll be getting this tuesday.







its the boyfriend im upset with
and the air stewardess im pissed off at.

BACK OFF
la.