Friday, September 29, 2006
p.s. tried to upload an image, tapi tak menjadi, something wrong with blogger. takpe lah lain kali je. hehe.
6:07 PM
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Monday, September 18, 2006
Me: Good morning/afternoon xxx office. *tak ingat ah pagi ke petang tat time..kakakah* .
Caller: Good morning, can i speak to Mr xxx pls?
Me: May i know whose that on the line, pls?
Caller: This is Heesan.
Me: Err..Sorry, whose tat again?
Caller: This is Heesan here.
Me: ok, hold on pls. *dalam hati terpikiak so far i've heard of Hassan tapi Heesan belum pernah dgr pulak*
Me: *transfering call to big boss* Mr xxx, Heesan would like to speak to u.
Big Boss: *sounding surprised* Who?
Me: Heesan.
Big Boss: Ok transfer the call.
Few minutes later, the big boss came out of his room and he told me eh apadah, tat was my son. Kakakakah! Heesan was actually = His Son. Imagine how selenger i felt at that moment. wakakaka.
12:34 PM
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Thursday, September 14, 2006
Overall had an enjoyable n relaxing day yesterday with da hubby and 2 furballs :o) Alhamdulilah. Manage to run some errands as well. Had pizza for dinner. And a quick late nite trip to johor to top up petrol and get our cemilan2 before zooming back home.
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Found this quote stored in my computer and thot its a good one to share:
We could never learn to be brave and patient if there were only joy in the world.
6:11 PM
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Tuesday, September 12, 2006
12:31 PM
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Tuesday, September 05, 2006
I'm not in the best of moods today. Sebabnya? "Biarlah Rahsia". kakakah. Tgh tunggu time nak balik ni. i feel more energetic once i reached home. There's always something for me to do at home, tak pernah shortage of housework one. But i'm not complaining lah. Altho occasionally, i turn into a naggy woman when uneccessary chores appears and i'm super tired already.
Simple things makes me happy. Like enjoying a cup of bubble tea as i walk slowly home after alighting from the mrt station. *tak abis2 ngan bubble tea eh:p* Or being greeted by the 2 furballs at d door as soon as i get home. These 2 adorable furballs never fail to make Mommy (tats me lah..perasan kan) beam with joy. Altho occasionally when they get a little too degil or nottie, i have no choice but to serahkan to Papa (tats wat hubby bahasakan himself to d furballs) to "discipline" them. And Papa always make it seems like a breeze to discipline them. Just a single loud tengking of each their names, and both of them will stop their mischief/degil-ness immediately and run for cover. Simple as that. Whereas for me, they'll just buat dak je when i do the same...haizzz. in the end i feel silly pon ada. kakakah.
Anyhow, here's something i'd like to share, got tis via email some mths back, an article abt Faith...
A Mosque goer wrote a letter to the editor of a newspaper and complained that it made no sense to go to Mosque. "I've gone for 30 years now," he wrote, "and in that time I have heard something like 3,000 Lectures. But for the life of me, I can't remember a single one of them. So, I think I'm wasting my time and the Imams are wasting theirs by giving Lectures at all."
This started a real controversy in the "Letters to the Editor" column, much to the delight of the editor. It went on for weeks until someone wrote this clincher.
In that time my mother has cooked some 32,000 meals. But for the life of me, I cannot recall the entire menu for a single one of those meals. But I do know this: They all nourished me and gave me the strength I needed to do my work that I could grow. If my mother had not given me these meals, I would be physically dead today.
Likewise, if I had not gone to Mosque for nourishment, I would be spiritually dead today!"
Faith sees the invisible, believes the incredible and receives the impossible! Thank Allah for our physical AND our spiritual nourishment!
When you are DOWN to nothing.... Shaytaan is UP to something.
When Shaytaan is knocking at your door,
simply say, "Allah, could you Please get that for me? "
3:50 PM
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