Happy birthday to u..2x
Happy birthday to my blog...
Happy birthday to u...
Yay! My blog, Dear Diary...is 3years+ old already. Padu...lamak juak dah i ber'blog'ing o. Walaupun bukan blogger tegar yg sentiasa post entry regularly. Tetapi, akan dijenguk juak sekali-sekala mun ada masa & kerajinan. :)
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
malay movie
just now,i nangga a malay movie titled Lagenda Budak Setan & haruslah sapa-sapa yang belum nangga, i recommend tangga lah crita ya (kaaah saya jak yg ketinggalan zaman baruk nangga). I know the movie was so yesterday. Lamak dah ati tok nak nangga tapi baruk berkesempatan. Harus jugak i admit that Farid Kamil was good (i dont fancy him at all,okay) in the movie. Lisa Surihani also proved that she can act & bukan hanya muka-jak-kacak. Que Haidar as usual thumbs-up to him. Last but not least, Fazura...as usual, i sukerrr dier! Very bersahaja & emosinya dpt kurasa (sian nya dlm cita ya). How i wish, ada more of her scenes (dah ujong brk nya ada)
So,u'olls yg blom nangga..cepat tangga k.Gigih i share psl movie ya,sanggup molah entri via mobile gik.hehe
So,u'olls yg blom nangga..cepat tangga k.Gigih i share psl movie ya,sanggup molah entri via mobile gik.hehe
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
hi-5
Past midnight already and i'm (very) sleepy. But cant proceed with keinginan-landing-atas-katil cause little princess is still wide awake. Right this moment, nya tengah layan nangga her all-time-fav programme; Hi-5. Layaaaaannnn...
Thursday, September 2, 2010
random thoughts
I've been struggling to come up with the content of this entry because I want to blog on things other than about my little princess. My day to day life is just painfully mundane. Life is kinda moves fast, am I right?...And life is a gamble? Agree or disgree..depends. Some people may agree and vice versa.
Last 5 years, which was in year 2005…I was still studying and never thought that 3 years later I’m married and became a mother a year later. A mother to an active and handful toddler. She’s now 14 months old and latest milestones is that now she has 15 teeth (see, I cant avoid but to share at least something about my little girl)
Career wise, 3 years ago, my career-path seems like developing but somehow, now..I wonder what the future holds for me..hmmm. How I wish to have a stable job which suits my qualification. Plus, I’ve also wanted to pursue my studies. I doubt it, but who knows.
Over a couple of weeks or so, one of my best friends informed me that she’s getting married early next year…with her boyfriend of 8 years. Yes, am so happy for her. On the other hand, another bestfriend of mine, will be getting married next year too (end of the year, perhaps)…with her boyfriend of..few months, though she herself wasn’t quite sure about it. Nevertheless, I still feel happy for her.
Raya Eid Fitr is about a week away. I never thought that last year was the final year celebrating it with my late brother. At times, I miss arguing with him, shouting at each other. I miss him. The whole family members miss him.
Last 5 years, which was in year 2005…I was still studying and never thought that 3 years later I’m married and became a mother a year later. A mother to an active and handful toddler. She’s now 14 months old and latest milestones is that now she has 15 teeth (see, I cant avoid but to share at least something about my little girl)
Career wise, 3 years ago, my career-path seems like developing but somehow, now..I wonder what the future holds for me..hmmm. How I wish to have a stable job which suits my qualification. Plus, I’ve also wanted to pursue my studies. I doubt it, but who knows.
Over a couple of weeks or so, one of my best friends informed me that she’s getting married early next year…with her boyfriend of 8 years. Yes, am so happy for her. On the other hand, another bestfriend of mine, will be getting married next year too (end of the year, perhaps)…with her boyfriend of..few months, though she herself wasn’t quite sure about it. Nevertheless, I still feel happy for her.
Raya Eid Fitr is about a week away. I never thought that last year was the final year celebrating it with my late brother. At times, I miss arguing with him, shouting at each other. I miss him. The whole family members miss him.
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