Girls' Night Out - Singapore!

Assalamualaikum

End of year is approaching. New year resolution? Not just yet! Heheh secret laaaaa :p

Alhamdulillah I've completed 6 months probation kat PETRONAS and yes, lots of task to be done nanti *sigh*. But I'm soooo grateful with what Allah has given me so far. I won't forget that :)

Anyway, now that it's school holiday *actually tak related pun haha*, Daly ajak kitorang gi sleepover kat apartment Aliya. Yezzzzaaaa she finally got transferred to Singapore, bole la kitorang tumpang umah dia. Menjimatkan belanja di samping merapatkan silaturahim. Eh.

Day 1 - Sabtu 8 December 2012

Senang je nak masuk Singapore ni. All you need is a Passport and an auto-pass. Auto pass ni kire cam Touch n Go la, ade credit. Specially for foreign vehicles yang nak masuk Singapore and you have to apply for it. Submit form mase nak masuk border tu pun takpe. Tapi time tu I think diorang dah start guna Auto-Pass yang baru (on the right) so everytime nak masuk parking mall, machine tu taknak accept card kitorang and kuakan balik card tu. End up kitorang kena amek tiket and bayar cash cam biasa. What's the point kan? Hahhaha last2 baru kitorang tau, untuk card baru, kitorang boleh scan kat machine tu (macam TnG), instead of insert dalam slot. Patutla machine tu muntah balik. Haha.

Convenient yet confusing. Hahha takpe, next time pegi, dah tau dah ape nak buat :p

Kitorang punye la penat Sabtu pagi tu. Aliya pulak half-day hari tu. Dia balik2 umah, tengok kitorang tak mandi ape sume lagi. Tengah melepak depan TV. Hahahah sooooo exhausted man! Drive dari KL ke Singapore, dalam 4 jam lebih including jam kat KL. Urgh benci nya jam. Jam kepala aku.

Masing2 muka tak mandi. Tunggu nak terjun dalam swimming pool je haha.

Segan dengan Aliya yang dah bangun awal2 pagi and pegi keja. Eh dah balik pon!

Cantek gilaaaa apartment dia.

Jacuzzi. Aaaaaa heaven!

Orchard Road

The ship hotel. Ade swimming pool kat atas tu. Brrrr~

Singapore at night :)

Baru tawu kenapa diorang panggil Merlion. Sebab Mermaid + Lion. Duh!

Day 2 - Sunday 9 December 2012

And second day tu kitorang still penat cam biasa. Hehe so bangun agak lambat jugak. Lepas breakfast, kitorang 'check-out' dari umah Aliya. Hihihi jom pegi Johor Premium Outlet pulak!

Trip from umah Aliya (A) sampai laa JPO (B). JPO ni memang tepi highway je, Exit 253 hewhewhew~

Kitorang bertolak dari Kulaijaya dalam kul 7 malam. Sampai umah dalam kul 1. Perghhh exhausted betol. Dahla esoknye masuk office. Memang Monday blues habesssssssss.

Okla itu je. Nanti aku upload gamba mase pegi Legoland dengan family pulak. Heheh December is vacation time! *sebab I know next year mesti takde masa nak jalan2 punye*

Ohhh 2013, please be kind to me. To us. Ameen.

p/s : sorry post macam cincai je. dengan malas nak elaborate sume. hahaha aku ngantok! 

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Come As You Are

Assalamualaikum

My head, it hurts so bad today. I had to go home early. Sorry bos, can't help it. Rase cam migrain dah. Balik2 umah teros tido. Urgh.

Anyway, pardon my boredom. I always come up with random stuffs, don't I? Cheesy pulak tu hahahhaaaa.

p/s: After reading this, I kinda blame the wife for being such a crybaby but thank God she has such a great and understanding husband. Cam pelik jugak la the wife request benda bukan2 macam tu. But hey, this is a fairy tale story. Jarang ade lagi sekarang. Kan? :p

** Moralful story** ( it changed my thinking ) must read

My husband is an Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature, and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders.

Two years into marriage, I would have

to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.

I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about love

One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.

“Why?” he asked, shocked. “I am tired, there are no reasons for everything in the world!” I answered. He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a lighted cigarette at all times. My feeling of disappointment only increased, here was a man who can’t even express his predicament, what else can I hope from him? And finally he asked me:” What can I do to change your mind?”

  

Somebody said it right, it’s hard to change a person’s personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered : “Here is the question, if you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let’s say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?” He said :” I will give you your answer tomorrow….” My hopes just sank by listening to his response.

I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes…. My dear, “I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain the reasons further..” This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.

“When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs. You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you. You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city, I have to save my eyes to show you the way. You always have the cramps whenever your “good friend” approaches every month, I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy.

You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom. You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails, and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand… and tell you the color of flowers, just like the color of the glow on your young face… Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do… I could not pick that flower yet, and die.. ”

My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting… and as I continue on reading… “Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk… I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread….

Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone…

That’s life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.

Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has never been a model, it could be the most dull and boring form... flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands… and that’s our life… Love, not words win arguments…

 Kenapa kita selalu nak salahkan orang lain sedangkan Allah bagi akal untuk berfikir?

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THANKS FOR READING! :)

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I feel like you're leaving...

Why so soon? :(

Take good care of yourself, please.

Warmest,

Hidayah

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