tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2960970563747089012024-03-05T18:08:47.793+03:00Krisis Pertengahan UmurUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger134125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-74825486654249377952012-07-02T15:06:00.002+03:002012-07-02T15:06:37.149+03:00back for good<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
after 5 1/2 years we decided to be back for good. Hopefully everything goes smoothly and we can adapt well in the home country InshaAllah. many good things happened while we've been away. Ameerah and Arissa the best gift we've had so far. Alhamdulillah. Hello Malaysia!! Bye Bye Dubai. See you again InchaAllah</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-46310289249014803062012-01-01T21:14:00.004+03:002012-01-01T21:49:19.832+03:00hello 2012hello 2012. today is Jan 1, 2012. yes i should write something here. The End :-)<br /><br />let's rambling a bit lah. it's fun to see double tasneem growing. we got to be careful when talking because ameerah can simply reuse the words. she knows how to show rebellious now. "i dont want to be friend with u" and "all by myself" could simply comes out from her sweet mouth :p Arissa on the other hand seems pretty good in gaining attention by pretending choking. i do hope she does. else we'd be in trouble :p<br /><br />we spent our new year countdown at home only. we were thinking to go to burj khalifa to enjoy the firework but we didn't want to stuck there until 4 am like we faced last year. surely we didnt enjoy much watching on TV. we just had movie marathon, started with "what's your number" followed by "abduction" and closed the 2011 with moneyball. i guess we just watched moneyball half-way only as everybody felt asleep in front of tv :-)<br /><br />we woke up a bit late in the morning, after breakfast we decided to go to the paid Jumeirah Beach Park. i spent a good time making castle with ameerah at the beach while mommy and arissa enjoying the park. the beach and park were very nice. we didn't have something like this back home. something we gonna miss soon :-)<br />after maghrib we made a move and drop by Lulu to do some groceries shopping before heading back home. everyone was tired. Double tasneem cont napping. mommy started to cook her meal and me enjoying the cream cracker with tea :p I had enough late lunch already :-)<br /><br />we're blessed with 2 kids now. actually it's not easy to handle two small kids without maid HaHaHa. we're so different from our old generation. we have so many things ahead. thinking of their education and the future. Deep inside i don't want my kid easily gets what they want, the reality is i can simply give what she wants now. i have to let her mom be the bad guy then HaHaHa. mommy always remind me on this ;-)<br /><br />2012 resolution? this year i'm not specifically write on paper. most likely we'll be back for good in Q3 2012. bak kata ombak rindu saya pasrah keh keh keh.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-47166962396825805032011-09-23T07:27:00.000+03:002011-09-23T07:28:07.018+03:00sunriseeethursday morning wasn't so good. the sales guy wants the new proposal. arghh it's your KPI for having more sales and the reality you dont care much on the services. i don't trust this mat salleh at all. after all they invaded our country although our so-called historian (is this the right word) claimed we never been colonized by them :p rest of the day was history. malas nak cerita pasal kerja. tak best..<br /><br /><br />anyway once back home i just had hlaf plate of spagheti.. and just stick myself in front of tv. i was so sleepy so i decided to pary ishak first and return to tv. cont chatiing and didnt realize i was felt asleep. i woke up at 12.30 am to change to my sleepwear and landed myself on bed. towards subuh i had a nightmare :p; am not interested to share that stupid dream and after all towards subuh; there must be shaitan hehehe. after subuh i felt so fresh hehe. it happened just once in a while, i wish i could do it every single day. dream on bebeh!! i checked my fb and update my status that i wanted to jog at the beach to watch the sunrise and the moment of one of good friend "like" my status i decided to have a GO. I changed to my nike dry fit and running shoes and not to forget my short :p i straight away running towards the beach. i couldnt believe there are quite many people already enjoying the beach. some of them lying down reading the books, some groups having a boot camp and some slowly strolling along the beach. some having a nice body tone and some dont haha. after 10 minutes relaxing my eyes there i continued my journey towards end of jumeirah walk and ruinning along marina walk towards home. i finished it in an hour!!<br /><br />back home i squeezed all remaining orange for my drinks. it's fresh orange jucie with no sugar. what a healthy morning i had today. now i'm in front of mel's public computer updating my blog.<br /><br />gooooodddd.. things so easy when u update things that just happened for the last hour! Happy weekend everybody. love all and hate noneUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-57556231789921956202011-09-21T01:22:00.005+03:002011-09-23T21:19:22.942+03:002.22 am from dubai ;-)Raya was over. i had a good one week trip in malaysia. Most importantly i could spent a quality time with my adorable princess Ameerah Tasneem. Indeed she's everything to me now. as usual don't expect i could write well as i always don't know exactly what to share tonight. what made me writing this, I just felt a bit warm after accidentally listening to the "sorry seems to be the hardest word". easy and nice song to hear at this hour when you alone. the perfect word we could say i'm in jiwang mode now. Yeah... it's better than surfing porn isn't it?<br />i ate a lot during raya and i just realized i've been gaining weight. I've to stop it. surely i dont want to be as big as my two eldest brothers. Ha Ha. let them be, they no longer can be saved kah kah kah. anyway they pretty happy with their life. i was 56kg before marriage and after 9 years i'm at 66-68kg now. the best I could drop was 63 and i started to enjoy the food again. Now i've been trying again to lose 5kg in in 5 weeks. I've been doing good exercise for the past 2 weeks; i've been running and walking at least 5km a day and stop taking rice. i take oat in the morning followed by an apple in the afternoon and a 1/2 plate of spaghethi for dinner. grapes and oranges always in the fridge now. i'm pretty good in discipline myself. of course i'm concern about all the jeans and shirts that i have haha. BUT.. Sha was depressed in the office and asked me out for dinner tonight where i was about to have 1/2 plate of my spagheti. She picked me up and we headed to Chime. we ordered sontam, a bowl of crab fried rice and a plate of char keow teow. It's very big portion! Seriously i was so full and bloated with the food, and started to lend my ear to her. Office politic is normal and everywhere. I believe it's part of the ongoing phase that we have to endure while working with people. She believe in that too. It just that sharing and throwing out what u kept for the whole day was good to release your stress. She's doing great in her career and my eyes wide open when she told me that she just bought a cartier watch for her father and was the price of Mi-V. WALAWOW!! I did buy watches for Ayah and Umi and it cost less than 2k for both of them :-) The expensive watch that I bought so far is the one that I'm wearing now which cost around 3k only after 8 years of working. I repeat after 8 years. It's not that expensive compared to most malaysian lifestyle that love the gadgets. Just tell me how many phones, lappy, ipad, BB etc have you changed? it cost more that my watch. How many phone that I bought so far since I landed myself in this corporate world. Only 3. Siemens, Nokia 8210 and Bold 1 Blackberry. I have extra now but it's a company phone. My Sony Ericsson was a birthday gift from my pretty Mel. I don't fancy gadgets. Thanks, so i dont spend much on this. I'm a bit lost in my story now hehe. What i wanted to share tonight; i felt guilty to myself after bloating myself with food with Cik Sha today. I was about to jog or take a brisk walk for 10km just now. Then suddenly aftter reaching home i was on BBM with Mel and stuck in front of the computer too checking the FB. Browsing all the pictures of my friends. I'm happy to see how we change and transform ourselves. simply say no calories burnt at all. the only thing i want to do and sleep a bit late to ensure the food would be processes and digested in a good way. I dont care much about tomorrow training; just make myself available before 10 am should be fine. Customer projects? so-so it goes pretty well and i've to put more trust on my team as i can't afford to follow up every details. Shouting? I don't bother much. I just let them bombarding me and I'll reply with my smiling face. I've to keep on putting all positive elements into me to face; I dont want to die stress HaHa. Yes we are in telco-IT industry but as a vendor we are part of service industry and I'm answerable to them, although I've no answer and look stupid when I'm lost. Yes they have the right to shout and now I don't care much because my philosophy become simpler. We are all humans and everybody will die someday. Let's enjoy life and live well<br /><br />Well done; i managed to deliver my first point; I felt guilty after heavy meal :-)<br /><br />Let's talk about life. If you want to do anything do it at young age before you have any commitment. That is the best. Just try out what you love to do especially when you are in early 20s. Let them explore the world and encourage them what they love. This is something that we've to instill in our next generation. Don't limit them to be a doctor, lawyer? unless they really love it. Most people including me I had no clear direction what I wanted to do. I was so afraid doing the thing that I wanted to do and ended up I just follwed and took the opportunity what came to me. i would say I'm lucky because besides my So So or not So-good college degree I had a good job. Then came the opprotunity to come to the middle east which i took the chance and planning to be here for 5 years at least. for the record by end of this year it would be 5 years inchaAllah. The reality i never liked what i was doing. i just worked for the sake of money and to support my families. That's reality. I managed to grow myself in the industry and i'm in the phase sometimes LIKE and DONT LIKE what I'm doing. I've to be realistic to myself too; I dont dare to jump myself into business and by taking myself out of Malaysia i can earn more. Still... I'm working on salary and being abroad you always dream to be back home for good someday. Now I have Ameerah and inchaAllah next month new kid on the on the block would be arriving into this world. I've more responsibility. Surely I love this responsibility because they mean a lot to me. They keep my momentum going. I'm happy with what I am and i can't deny the fact of having strong support from my beloved wife. She's stronger than me. She made a brave decision when she quit from oil and gas company and landed herself in unit trust industry. She did pretty well but she didn't have a good support probably - from me :-) anyway that was history; she tried and i believe she could could succeed more if she wanted to but that industry not her business. it didnt suit her personality. she's the eldest in the family and meeting me is a perfect match lah. Ha Ha. "Behind every successful man is a woman" is true atau still a man behind it if he's having gay partner keh keh keh.<br /><br />when u were young u were very calculative during raya day.. but now abi tak kesah as long by the time i'm in kampung i can see my parents and all my siblings. that matter me most. Let's pray Mel is going to do well in 2nd baby delivery. Aminn.<br /><br />Ameerah came to us on Feb 3, 2009 after our marriage on 31st Oct 2002. Can you imagine how long we'd been waiting for that. Those people never experienced it let me tell you one thing. DON'T PRETEND that YOU UNDERSTAND. you wouldn't and NEVER. The only person that I respect most is my Ayah only. Not even a word he asked me about it. I know that he's been praying for me. (berair sikit air mata gua cerita pasal ayah kat sini). As a normal human being I can forgive but I coudn't forget. It hurts indeed. This is normal questions.<br /><br />These what was shooted to me directly: It still crystal clear on my ear.<br /><br />1. Hangpa ni tamau anak ka?<br />2. Depa dua dua ni mandul<br />3. Itu la orang suruh ada anak<br />4. Ambil anak aku ni; ko memang takkan dapat anak punya. (Yes this one I was stumbled and i was crying like a small kid while Mel watching me)<br /><br />From third party: (I shouldn't count on this. Come on i'm normal human being. and i feel to share at this hour now)<br />1. depa tu ada duit tapi kesian tadak anak.<br /><br />Now what's the latest came to my ear recently:<br />1. anak perempuan kena usaha lagi, tadak waris...<br /><br />Did i do anything wrong to you? Stop meddling in my personal life. To friends and families please do understand, all rational pepole who were married want kids. But that gift is from Allah. Remember that.<br />I don't believe in Bomoh and i never visited any bomoh. I have my faith in Allah and I'm Ok with the doctors. we visited Ampang Puteri and ended up Mel banned the doctor. we visitied the HUKM, Prof Zainol back in 2006 still no luck.<br />I decided to perform Umrah and pray in front of Kaabah during Ramadan in 2007. Alhamdulillah Mel was pregnant in June 2008 and Ameerah was born in Feb 3, 2009. InchaAllah.. if we still don't get what can we do. there's a very good reason why Allah doesn't grant it.<br />we decided to keep the same doctor until now and that's the reason we visit the HUKM back.<br /><br />if we have other family members or friends that facing this situation we shall support them. please think before you say.<br /><br /><br />Let's go to the fun story now; Money can change people life somehow. As long as you remember roots and never forget your mak bapak inchaAllah selamat. I still remember the day that Mel made a statement that "yang takkan beli lah beg ribu2 mcm tu. baik yang buat benda lain". The reality is when she got her first LV, she started adding Gucci, Prada and Burbery into her collection. She's so kind :p and start letting out her Guess and ninewest to sisters. I guess is normal when you love your wife and you can afford at that particular time you don't mind of buying her such gifts. The 5 years plan is going to be over and she always have a good reason to do that because she has a very good projection because she wont get it once we back for good. Since we moved to Dubai a year ago mel didn't add new collection. Bag jer byk dalam ada 5 hengget! :p What;s the reality here? That's the reality of Doha expat's wife. you must have a Gucci at least :p we're in Dubai now and start counting down to be back for good.....when exactly? only God knows<br /><br /><br />I'm running of idea now and my heavy dinner had been digested well. Off to bed now.<br />2.19 am DubaiUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-26417714437617294592011-07-22T22:33:00.003+03:002011-07-22T22:55:33.712+03:00lazy friday with ameerahmommy is becoming abaya tokey lately. she has been updating her blog and uploaded all colourful abaya at her fb and blogs. i could see this her one time business since she's gonna fly back home in 2 weeks time to deliver the baby in malaysia. i got to remind her to return the capital to ensure that she's really doing business :p haha. anyway good luck for her.<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Sha has been spending time with us for couple of days since her new house is yet to be ready. ameerah is kinda happy to have her as well. mommy too as she could gossiping at home :p</div><div>anyway today sha went out with her bff and mommy left us at home for souq naif again. seriously nothing much i could do when both of us alone; ameerah would be all the time around me and forcing me to play with her haha. i tried to ask her playing in the bedroom in hoping she would fall asleep :p but it didn't help. probably this could be her revenge after 3 days missing in action to doha; so i decided to bring her out and heading to the jumeirah walk. it was great indeed; we run chaisng each other until we reached the beach. time to watch sunset and time for abi to cleanse the eyes keh keh keh. we stroll along the beach together while watching people having fun in the water. i checked the price for banana boat and it was very pricey. 65 dirham for each person is too much compared to what we had in PD. no intention to ride ameerah; it just so happened we met the place while strolling the beach. the water seemed nice too; it's warm which i could think of bring her again and we could swim together. as if i would be rajin after this. the sunset was over so we decided to go home; arghh i tot to drop by juice stall but they just accepted cash and i had 20 dirham in the pocket haha. we changed the plan by heading home and drop by Starbucks to have mocha frappucino and whice choc cheese cake. ameerah just had mineral water only. hehe. after spending 15 minutes there and suddenly said cheers and hit her glass with mine. one emirati was smiling and said "aaa cheerss... not good for her" deep inside i was a bit malu la; tapi i guess that guy must thought we were pinoy haha so i just asked ameerah to go home. hey don't blame me about that cheers ; it was her aunty sha Ok. </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>back home i let her playing with the bubbles in the tub while i was cleaning the shoes that has been dirt with sands. i joined her to wash... i need to have dinner for a while.. will conmt later</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-11958625028708292342011-07-18T02:48:00.003+03:002011-07-18T03:13:49.940+03:00hellohello.. i woke up at the wee hours for isyak prayer. 2.45 am to be exact. we were forced to sleep to ensure ameerah went to bed before 9 pm. she had a very long nap in the day time and it was hard for her to go to sleep again. she was singing, rolling all over over and once in a while kissing us to melt us in hoping that we would play with her. the only reason she has to go to play school today at 8 am. if we keep her awake there's no way show would be fresh and excited to be in school. this lil princess is very talkative and everything she does at home basically would melt my heart. forget about how she flies and sweeping on the floor at the shopping malls. that really irritates me :p ; i just presume that her normal growth process HaHa that hunger for attention when she couldn't get what she wants. <div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>She talks a lot although most of the words only she herself could understand it. seriously when she does something to us and says " say thank u ameeyah" and definitely we'll do so and promptly she replied "u're welcome" is a big thing to us. pretending crying in front of her; she'll pat you and says "no worry" abi would make me "cry"ing more just to tease her. she loves to imitate her mommy when she plays with her "katie" and "baby".. "clean up everything" she orders them :-) She does love music. she knows very well to dance to the music. her tokwan in grik would be shock HaHa looking at her dancing the no wonders number "nobody but you".</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>she's more than 2 years now. she's the best thing happening in front of my eyes now. Soon she'll be having adik. can't wait to see what's gonna happen next.</div><div><br /></div><div>what about me? honestly nothing interesting in my job. i love this city. yes dubai is fantastic. everyone has changed their expat contract to local here, and that doesn't excite me. for now i've no plan to renew once expires. by end of this year I'll reach my target to be away for 5 years. i believe i should stick to my original 5 years plan. let's pray subuh now, and i have to take some sleep again :-)</div><div><br /></div><div> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-23615057898337084182010-11-19T10:37:00.001+03:002010-11-19T10:39:54.325+03:00i'm writingi'm writing.. let's see how it goes. we went back for Raya holiday on the last day of ramadhan. i managed to to get air tebu at least. 1st raya in kl, and followed by malacca on the second day. Ameerah was not comforatble at the beginning. she kind of refused to get close to any of families and she was being cranky all the time, probably due to jet lag. we headed back to kg and spent the whole week in padang jeri. the whole week was very relaxing and i'm pretty lazy to describe those feeling haHa.<br /> Back to KL, just a normal routine. hang out with siblings and we managed to escape 4D3N to Krabi while leaving Ameerah with her atok + nenek. the last day was disturbing when nenek called and said ameerah was cring and calling abiii abiii abii. i felt like going to the airport and get the instant flight. unfortunately the flight just once a day, so we got to wait till tomorrow. i could felt the moment ameerah was running towards me when looking at me at the airport. I miss that moment. I guess i'm not going to share anythings on vacation day. I just miss my Ameerah pretty badly. Mel used to leave me alone for 6 months when she was pregnant. Ameerah just been away for 2 months now. i cant wait to hug her on 23rd next week. I'll be traveling to Doha from 21-23, and would be meeting them at the airport. I purposely cut short of Doha trip. my story ends :-) Sorry to bore u guys.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-63361278156776729392010-08-28T15:34:00.002+03:002010-09-04T01:13:43.917+03:00life...I have a house in Dubai now. i don't own it. I'm renting it. although my company stated in the contract that i should get 2 bedroom furnished apartment but they set the max limit i could go for. With that limit I couldn't get at my preferred location. I found one which we are staying now. we love the place but it was not fully furnished. We decided to go for it and use some settling allowance to furnish it :P Yes I have to say my company is a cheapskate :P Have to argue for the things that you deserve. anyway the new deal quite OK. still within my target for the next 2 years.<br /> Ameerah is happy too. the moment she stepped into the house she was singing and murmuring. We had one bed on the first day and the rest was empty. that was enough to sleep well ;-) quite lucky because the owner provided the curtain and blind so we safe some money there. we spent almost 3 weeks to furnish the house. we have good amenities too. the landlord paid 26k a year for the maintenance. I don't bother to know the price when he made it loud. I appreciate it however the rent price has been dropping more than 50% anyway. The fact is a lot more of empty flats and a lot more on construction. for some reason they cant bring the price down to sustain an elite surroundings. Hopefully they will maintain the same price next year so I don't have to bother to make a move until my contract ends.<br /> I guess i should be back for good after 6 years which means by end of 2012, Ameerah should be living in Sutera Kajang. I know it's kinda hard to be back after spending so many years abroad. I have this kind of feeling inside me. I wish none of my close family especially my father will leave me when I'm away. I don't want that to happen. I keep checking on him. asking for blessing to continue my work here. I'm happy to hear that he's happy. we had a good chat this morning anyway. I plan on January 2013, I'll be back for good and spend my time in Malaysia. I can make a frequent visit to kampung. Ameerah and wish she'd be having a brother/sister by then ;-) could spend more time with their tokwan, opah, atok and nenek. not to forget all our close families in Grik. Of course I have to make sure I don't have much liability to sustain. That's reality.<br /><br />Let's pray for the better day! Ramadan Kareem....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-6360451357475511772010-07-17T01:14:00.003+03:002010-07-23T08:32:29.873+03:002010.half of year 2010 gone. gosh. this is my first entry of the year. looks like abandoned blog :-)<br />blame FB and blame BB!! try to figure out something that i can share at this wee hour. 1.17 am to be exact. Mommy is sleeping and Ameerah went out for sleep over at her god-parents ;-)<br />Shall I summarize what had happened, is happening and gonna happen?<br />I was at dead end in the beginning of the year. browsing the internet and tried to catch any good job back home. same lame story every year. always want to be back. In the end remains as it is. This year I could see myself grow a bit. Since I got the offer I decided to terminate the contract. Make it the long story short, I signed a new contract to be based in Dubai for another 2 years. I would say the new terms apparently fair for both parties. I managed to get a good house at a very good location and amenities and 90% secured. why 90%? surely it has to be signed by the management. Next morning a guy from mover company will come and do the assessment on our personal belongings so they could provide a correct quote :p<br />Pros: Officially based in Dubai and all families will be having proper residence visa. On top of that Dubai is so much to see compared to Doha. I no longer need the exit permit to leave the country<br />Cons: My job still in Doha, so i've got to come here on business trip. whatever it takes, I have to be back every week to see my princess....and not to forget my Mel ;-)<br />Later once 100% the unit secured ;-) I'll recommend my house agent to you. as of now she has been doing a good job to me. Alhamdulillah.<br />Let's start a brand new story for Q3 of 2010!! fingers crossssing.....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-2442466166634794652009-12-31T11:15:00.003+03:002009-12-31T11:40:51.477+03:00another yearwe tend to abandon the blog once all the update could be done via facebook. fb is the in-thing now where we could get connected to our friends and families. Now with having bb in your hands u could always update on the move. yes people are buying technology. to recall back, i started to use cellphone in my first year job.<br /><br />anyway, once u abroad it's kinda hard to be back unless u r forced to at least too bad to be true for me. I keep on saying to finish off till the year end and decide to be back. the fact is, i'm still alive and kicking in this foreign land.<br /><br />We just moved to a new place and pretty happy to be here for the last 2 days :P<br />will plan for next vacation later. plan to be back during raya too. perhaps before that, we'll travel somewhere.<br /><br />i would like to wish happy new year to all my friends and families Happy twenty ten !!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-4904886940612238332009-12-04T01:24:00.004+03:002009-12-09T17:49:01.854+03:00safely back in DOH - fr istanbulNow i have something to jot down here. nothing much. just simply to update that we just safely back in doha from our short vacation to istanbul. 5D4N was not enough to cover the whole istanbul. Our free and easy trip seemed to be hectic, and we almost canceled bospharus trip due to ameerah's condition. she had a very bad fever and me and mel took turn to check on her. paracetamol for every 4 hours in 12 hours time seemed did not bring down her body temperature. after checking with the reception the nearest clinic in town that could speak english, ameerah was getting better. we made a consencus decision for bosphorus trip and alhamdulillah we made it. The rest of the trips, i believe Mel will update it later in her FB. check it out ;-)<br />I would say, Istanbul is really a great city to visit which u'll never regret it. One thing u probably didn't like when it comes to bargain on the price of taxi fare or things that u wanted to buy at the bazaar. They might be sarcastic with their words towards you ;-)<br />although i reminded mel that we would go there for sight-seeing but as usual, we would not be able to change back the money that we bought it before :P all gone until at the very last minute ..<br />..lupa plak.. we went there with asyraf + zura and their 2 lovely kids.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-79802995674306442092009-09-05T13:04:00.002+03:002009-09-05T13:11:57.011+03:00ramadan kareemDah separuh ramadahan. secara jujurnya terawikh tahun ini begitu hancur sekali.<br />apa aku nak update tak tahu. will try to write something lah. here we go.<br /><br />i'm alone in doha for now. mel and ameerah in KL. they followed me back when i was having training in KL before.<br />the schedule was very tight and i could't step my foot at KLCC at all. Since my training was in bandar utama and staying at one world hotel, i went to my brother's place a couple of times. after all his house just on the crossing of the main road.<br /><br />I didn't manage to pay a visit to my uncle's place :-) so i just asked mel to go there with ameerah a week after. Well, my wife could go to my family place without me but NOT another way around hehe.<br />So back to doha alone, and ramadahan began. I realized that i have been spending my puasa abroad since 2005. back in KL, in 2005 and 2006 i was in jakarta and hongkong. 2007 spent a week in mekah and the rest in doha. AND never complete my 30 days (is it 29 or 30)? with Mel around. My wife love to leave me during Ramadan. hehe. For some very good reason, we have to be apart. For instance for this year. they followed me back for training and it happened to be close to ramadan, and we plan to have raya in malaysia. what's the point of spending unnecessary flight ticket just to be in doha for 3 weeks right. atok and nenek ampang could spend more time with Ameerah too. well ameerah just back to grik for 2 days ;-). To make it fair, we'll be spending our raya at Padang Jeri. That's how my fair rules work hehe. don't be so petty lah. when it comes to marriage there must be give and take. 60 for u 40 for wife oso OK (or vice versa) as long as mutually agreed by both hehe. don't be so rigid to have 50-50 all the time.<br /><br />puasa in doha bujang2 ni oklah. dah ada advance plan. sometimes go to friend's house or having iftar together with all close friends at the restaurant. the bad thing here, no cheap restaurant that could fit yr appetite or sedap your tekak. Holiday villa just started their operation in doha since may. and they provide iftar buffet in malaysian way. the price a bit pricey lah jugak 130 each. the variety not so much lah compared to malaysian hotel. tapi you are no longer young that so excited to fill up all edible foods inside your tummy. CANNOT GO anymore!! remember the old days when u started your first job and u were invited to free buffet at any hotel and yr stomach was gonna bloat...mcm nak pecah perut makan. today nak makan mana? it looks like we gonna have it at penderossa. the price is very reasonable. 50 satu kepala. i guess that's the cheapest in doha. and someone has to be the macai to book the place. reserve by call will not help. so the macai has to be there early, seat and wait for all the gangs. org bujang selalu diarah jadi macai. tapi hari ni aku malas hahaha.<br /><br />nak mandi lahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-63218928491969834382009-07-28T21:48:00.002+03:002009-07-28T21:58:51.580+03:00ameerah will be flying back.....i'll be having training in kl for a week. mommy and ameerah will be follwing me back and they will stay until raya. i will retun to doha alone and will join them back later a week before raya.<br />... just bought the ticket and first row and bassinet have been reserved..Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-91617091032540758802009-07-16T13:07:00.001+03:002009-07-16T13:18:03.160+03:00ameerah is on solid food now...a quick update. we went to dubai last weekend. mel kept on pushing me to be there. she wanted to shop for ameerah and of course for her as well. I intended not to buy any for myself but i bought a few working shirt. almost colateral damage after heavenly shopping in doha last month :P.<br /> Back to doha, after recalculating, i kept on nagging at mel and reminding her not ask any special gift for anniversary. Oh well she knew me very well when I got hot due to money, she just kept quite or obliged to what i said :P. Then Ameerah was ready for solid food. so she offered to use her 'hidden' money to buy the hand blender and comforting me by buying a juice maker :P. I was happy. but thinking it back, she could comfort me by giving me a juice maker? very strange indeed. From that day, i keep on buying fruits and starts blending anything. Just name it. mango smoothie, ice blended horlick, mango + kiwi smoothie.. anything. my neighbour must not be happy at night now listening to the blending tune.<br /> I'm not saying i'm stingy or running out of money. But i'm quite particular in savings. anything less than my target will change my mood instantly.<br /><br /> For the past few weeks, i keep on thinking of going home for good. Mel prefers not to give any more input and the best she could say "i'm OK if u want to be back, and back to my work". and she starts thinking of decorating Ameerah's room. I know I have to make a pause and thinking it wisely again. We know the grass always looks greener on the other side. Once we step on it, the look could be another way around. That's normal and that's human. My immediate boss gave me a call and confirm that i'll starting doing a new thing from next week. So i decided to see what's gonna happen in a few weeks time. After all only a few monts left before year end. Times flies so fast isn't it?<br />Ok fine, i should be thankful what i have now. Indeed I am. But it's a human nature to treasure a new thing that has been hunting for years.<br />And the fact is i'm no longer happy what i am doing now.<br /><br />running out of idea for now.. will update more soon ;-)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-4686794642232209192009-06-28T23:09:00.005+03:002009-06-28T23:22:01.505+03:00Limas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvLRnQTzr16kZqBbSu7Xnaye5H7KEddawGTEZl0KKKkUNN9p5NRMg00JkQFNBm8J2jkqQIsh-ymAzPXtF6cjNDWdPFQjOWfSVdx-wkCmkTzbFB9vEzRqlonILp3E2e9XY8N95ZRAxMU9F6/s1600-h/limas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvLRnQTzr16kZqBbSu7Xnaye5H7KEddawGTEZl0KKKkUNN9p5NRMg00JkQFNBm8J2jkqQIsh-ymAzPXtF6cjNDWdPFQjOWfSVdx-wkCmkTzbFB9vEzRqlonILp3E2e9XY8N95ZRAxMU9F6/s320/limas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352475294893178578" border="0" /></a><br />most ppl call it tepung pelita. but our family call it limas. we decided to give a try so mel asked the recipe from Kakak and i prepared the "sampan" keh keh keh.<br />not bad for 1st attempt. the taste quite nice but the texture a bit hard. we'll try again tomorrow.<br />i'm quite good though in making the sampan compared to mel<br />1st row done by me and second row.. who else. mommy did it. keh keh keh<br /><br />no worries mommy. i believe after a few hands on, u'll beat Kakak soon...<br />go mommy go!!<br /><br />this kuih reminded me my late mom. this is my fav besides ikan bilis and telur when i was a kid. the day where i never shared glass/cup or plate with anybody. keh keh keh.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-88045531587709186472009-06-20T11:20:00.006+03:002009-06-20T11:28:10.517+03:00New update ngeh ngeh ngehIt has been a while. a couple of times writing a few notes but did not able to upload or i purposely deleted it. I checked the shoutbox, could see the message from cik kim asking me alive or not. anyway i do open and read my uncles and cousins blog frequnetly. somehow u stuck with the idea what shall you pen down here.<br /><br />My working life is a bit change lately as I'm busier than used to be. a lot of migration need to be completed in june as everybody plan for summer leave starting from july. personal side, i kinda like it and i would say living in KL is more hectic. Ameerah, Alhamdulillah growing well. she bubles a lot and her shirt easily get wet. she knows how to face down and trying hard to crawl. she's making noise every now and then and behavin well when we go out to the mall. probably it was due to her mommy window shopping habit during pregnancy.<br /><br />I called kampung 2 days ago, and umi complained the same thing too. i haven't called them for quite sometime. Like Adik said, we probably busy playing with Ameerah HeHe. Seriously we miss everything and all families back home. ayah and umi sounds OK and happy to know they have no problem with health. Umi updated me that Adik went to Sabah to visit her beloved sister there. I came to know that she is a blogger too and at least we know they are happy there. Anyway to keep on blogging and updating any issue is not an easy way. Mine still survive till this date ;-) although it looks like i'm no longer frequent writer.<br /><br />Doha is having sale since last 2 weeks. Most wanted stuff by Doha mommies on 50% sale . poyos.. june and december is the best way to be out of doha so u won't spend much on those. the fact is human is human; the temptation is hard to resist. Mel gone wild by spending all her special gift for bringing Ameerah to this world. Shall she thanks to Ameerah :P<br /><br /><br />Yesterday was June 19, and it was mel's birthday. I kept on wishing it 3 days before and i believe she wouldn't expect any as she got her birthday gift in advance. I was busy at the office too doing load testing and suddenly shambeng asking me to be in leo's place. I told him that i couldnt go anywhere as it was mel's birthday. Then he suggested to make surprise birthday party for Mel. I was quite reluctant to do it because i never done it before. So i just passed the money to him to buy the cake and coordinate the event. At home before heading to leo's I was quite good in acting HaHa. Being sarcastic to anything that her doing would do a job well. She nagged me all the way to leo's. Reverse physcology by saying "yang mesti perasan kan, kot kot lah depa tuh buat surprise party kat yang". i really pissed her off. HaHa.<br /><br />Once we arrived there, the plan was not so well. one of our collegue had punctured tyre and some of them had to go out and rescue her. The guys had to hide the cake first. A few minutes later, everybody home. I went to the kitchen, and lights off and everybody singing Happy besday while I carried the cake to Mel. keh keh keh. Sebenatnya gua pun malu2 jugak since i never done before and it all well planned by our friends here. Mel was blushing and as usual, she couldn't react and stunned with the event. she was clueless. I knew deep inside her, she must be happy then. Then the party began.......... well nothing much. we just had makan2 and borak2 while kids playing all around the house.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoI0xIzlrJA_wf2krMVWteX7VpSPNGD6jdS_Hh04UxrfkYIZwA2z0h3G5-OVy3U2j-R6nbFoccSeYIVhj1qzmUBDdAQW07U1X0FJtiDgJNRiO_rLjU6C7ZUlaYGdr6WJTm7xxpBuiLCiPj/s1600-h/cake1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoI0xIzlrJA_wf2krMVWteX7VpSPNGD6jdS_Hh04UxrfkYIZwA2z0h3G5-OVy3U2j-R6nbFoccSeYIVhj1qzmUBDdAQW07U1X0FJtiDgJNRiO_rLjU6C7ZUlaYGdr6WJTm7xxpBuiLCiPj/s320/cake1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349322506480838866" border="0" /></a><br />yeahh Opera Cake<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcMuZwyn0Nmj2D2-Dd0Y1WGAmhZLFO-eMvrCqLeSTLpbDEK5WEKlOwrkCI47G8kfiRZwNyRB90OiPc5_LSuUgoG2X0roSp4HhtEguodLtN9Vpud3_Gj8YzGSSLjTj9dx0-7GSgYQOBsBF8/s1600-h/p4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcMuZwyn0Nmj2D2-Dd0Y1WGAmhZLFO-eMvrCqLeSTLpbDEK5WEKlOwrkCI47G8kfiRZwNyRB90OiPc5_LSuUgoG2X0roSp4HhtEguodLtN9Vpud3_Gj8YzGSSLjTj9dx0-7GSgYQOBsBF8/s320/p4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349323091212863618" border="0" /></a><br />Guys</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaDT3myOXyGk_z-79YVa1a8gzy6qTaD0WVhzondHHQLrCvNNCfyW8fZ3yMB887xUmXTSXos4jQZ127E9kEvnWzCvIKKTZ8bCGZTPyg2lk4971Tuhx14Kne9z1C68eD3CHkJoeYQNEoj4B7/s1600-h/p3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaDT3myOXyGk_z-79YVa1a8gzy6qTaD0WVhzondHHQLrCvNNCfyW8fZ3yMB887xUmXTSXos4jQZ127E9kEvnWzCvIKKTZ8bCGZTPyg2lk4971Tuhx14Kne9z1C68eD3CHkJoeYQNEoj4B7/s320/p3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349322998777791282" border="0" /></a>Ladies<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQY9Ob5scrjRrcc-ksac8E8pgSezCPy2i8lCIfl8rraO4qZBNg7Y-DBMbqHgTM_MzYDziWqEp5ZVWk-92hgjzg_EdnxUsplNCUsS_fnpbld0FfYJlSJIhHS2ashZ_oGkyN61MFIm4U-i50/s1600-h/p1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQY9Ob5scrjRrcc-ksac8E8pgSezCPy2i8lCIfl8rraO4qZBNg7Y-DBMbqHgTM_MzYDziWqEp5ZVWk-92hgjzg_EdnxUsplNCUsS_fnpbld0FfYJlSJIhHS2ashZ_oGkyN61MFIm4U-i50/s320/p1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349322859166362354" border="0" /></a><br />Mommy, abi and Ameerah :-)<br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-62333021945876539172009-05-20T18:59:00.002+03:002009-05-20T19:16:01.158+03:00ameerah - baby talk<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dygTefgCLwV2jMKHjY8yx4XStLHib1we_m5y25Ba2VPJSDnp0el7nimRFwCsVceeqkLYjwP-ok5gfVsUY2H0A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-58451656078449460912009-05-10T12:27:00.001+03:002009-05-10T12:30:03.604+03:00Dah start panassss 41^C<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHECIYglHNi8noIUJueIIWYSPzROF5IqV9Ku7PkFjVEzbcnZy5kYW1XJCHrmxRuICuCjdmNCETSHVgOUwDcyAofcRAA_aimQDNvVD3y-Od91XcxoiOe06GW0ueQa401yT-XkYcm8b_jZwe/s1600-h/panas.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Bosan lah citer pasal keje.<br /> Haha, nyace menakutkan aku konon ada hantu. I work remotely, just a 5 meter from Ameerah.<br />di sbbkan mamat tu tgh fix sbb tak jalan, aku nak gi makan makaroni sat yang mel buat malam tadi. ciao.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-24100831720289910612009-04-29T22:43:00.011+03:002009-04-29T22:58:31.663+03:00update on ameerahsudah pastu tgh tika ini sepupu2 aku dan pakcik2 aku tgh sibuk tgh MU lwn arsenal. donno much about the game though, but will be nice to hear if gunner wins the game :P<br />dok tahu la bila nak kelik kapung. plan raya, tapi tiket dok beli pun lagi.<br /><br />tadi baru kawan mai melawat ameerah. so ameerah dapat baju lagi. thanks to aunty dila, diba, and sha and the CO.<br /><br />Here are the pictures of ameerah on her 2 months old ++<br />untuk tatapan semua terutama keluarga. che pakcik dan opah cik di pandan, mak2 dan bapak2 sedara ameerah di merata2 tempat. atok dan nenek ampang selalu skype. atok dan opah padang jeri susah nak kenal ni. since ameerah blom balik padang jeri lagi, hopefully we can make it this raya. apa2 pun hanya mampu merancang.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0_FYIM5g1ps_VJLwQn9d_C5CDJiEqD9u8PLINhcYm5Psyr1lXMeDdGUshiKERC7PXJLj9bj4XgsgHmXFN7UMy2z8ZvZbWRyAub_2YUWjGQoQtA7CdyInVnD28M_L-SRU1Bom-P2Q_a3qv/s1600-h/ckr9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMAFY98HESnKWk8Y6ur0tzIKx_AQdnXXOeuGV8mF0j_e9aPwhMqeZFJKemFdn0-RTukYvp0u0JT2MTxEeycw-atQPtQWD_kiUG5knkaAXbsZTz63sDEAkcajs8wWUXmRtu45JcAK2ZAC3O/s320/ckr1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330202816450329234" border="0" /></a><br />ameerah dah cukur...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-15465353988993926432009-04-29T10:34:00.006+03:002009-04-29T10:42:58.739+03:00aktiviti minggu lepas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjolEn_9GYwX9LWWFOK8Huvd28pWuGDu8Ydv5a7ugt28PjBc-zC5W2hI8dwGc-NCDMaQtYJBkGGz3KKxxfoYnsg9mVjdTR-zPJWJGZoO0taXd95ZHBNNGiCZQUKHTf3GBXWC1QhmWY3tLqU/s1600-h/sd5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjolEn_9GYwX9LWWFOK8Huvd28pWuGDu8Ydv5a7ugt28PjBc-zC5W2hI8dwGc-NCDMaQtYJBkGGz3KKxxfoYnsg9mVjdTR-zPJWJGZoO0taXd95ZHBNNGiCZQUKHTf3GBXWC1QhmWY3tLqU/s320/sd5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330014308194521202" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyjEC-AgZfqi2Ae34mqxaxRLd5aOe0FgirmF8mOzgAEbCicPjpQfERipft5UFq7Lxl_Hk0Jqq-06LcApEJpH7YsGUbge5jq9nFv5rhtEU3wp6m0bjZDVbG4QNj15HbrrOlINqVZUJaJx4P/s1600-h/sd4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I was second in the office, which i only knew a few. of course i am, since i live in the isolated island. the workshop was quite short and had a plenty of time to mobile. had a discussion with my VP and manager on my family visa, and no firm decision being made. then got a cab all the way to mall of emirates to do window shopping . buat muka konfiden sikit :P ada 500 dirham ja nak beli apo. then i was damn sleepy like zombie. so drop by at coffee bean for mocha and unconciuosly slept there for 30 mins. i couldn't hold anymore so got a cab to airport. tried to change to early flight and was advised to check at the boarding gate. i was the 1st in the queue and quite confident to get the seat then suddenly 3 man in white robe came in. f***!! they got the seat so i got to stay on my orig flight. then found out the flight was delayed. so here i am, writing this .<br />dubai and doha just pretty the same because we live in hierachy system. ya ya ada hukum kastaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-63272665602336815952009-04-09T10:10:00.001+03:002009-04-09T10:10:14.833+03:00berakyesterday, mommy and nenek went shopping while me and ameerah stayed home. like before i wish she wouldn't poo poo, or at least she could hold it until they came back. my prediction was wrong. Suddenly while watching cartoon she started to cry, and i gave her bottled milk, which she refused at first. i persuaded her and she suck it slowly and kept on making noise. Ok ek ok ek. once done she continued merengek. She must be baking then. goshhh. I put her on bed and had to change her diaper. I was a bit panick haha looking at that spoilt cake and with the smell. erkk. I took a bowl of water which ended up pouring on my bed, and decided to wash her in the toilet. Then sudddenly, ding dong, ding dong, the doorbell was ringging. Thank God mommy's home. So the job had been taken over. hehehe.. will try again next time :PUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-18708347248478557192009-04-06T09:55:00.002+03:002009-04-06T09:57:36.558+03:00Wee wee and poo pooOK, now everybody is here. mommy, ameerah and mama. Ameerah is 2 months 3 days now. she is growing well and so manja la. she cries for milk but they way she cries will melt you. sounds manja or benyek hahaha. I love to tease her and let her be especially in the morning. kiss her until she cries before left for work.<br /> the beauty of living here, you have so much time to spend with your family and it means not much job at work HeHe. Although i find it pretty bored at work, it changes me once home. Cuddling Ameerah and do baby talking with her such a lovely thing to do now.<br /> I can change her "huggies" if she wee wee only for the time being and never tried when she poo poo. HaHa. Later lah mommy. The color so yellow now HaHaHa.<br /> I just received SMS from abg jan and my parents safely return from Umrah. Alhamdulillah.<br /> if you want to see the collection of photos mom at Doha, just check at Mel's facebook. a picture says a thousand words, but there a lot of pictures, so millions of words are there ;-)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296097056374708901.post-64469819710444843942009-03-25T13:04:00.001+03:002009-03-25T13:06:25.526+03:00apa nak jadi...<h2 class="contentheading"> <a href="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/malaysia/21258-state-paid-for-mbs-wife-to-visit-son-in-melbourne" class="contentpagetitle"> State paid for MB’s wife to visit son in Melbourne </a> </h2> <address>By Neville Spykerman</address> <p>SHAH ALAM, March 25 — Permodalan Negri Selangor Berhad (PNSB) chief executive officer Datin Khairiyah Abu Hassan testified before the legislature today that the state subsidiary was ‘instructed” to pick up the cost to Melbourne for the wife of former menteri besar Datin Zahrah Kechik to visit their son who was studying there.</p> <p>Khairiyah told the Special Select Committee for Competency, Accountability and Transparency (Selcat) that she received the instructions directly from Zahrah and was “told” to accompany her on the three day visit, in 2007.<a href="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/malaysia/21258-state-paid-for-mbs-wife-to-visit-son-in-melbourne"> (continue..)</a><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0