how i miss d weekend

by monday, ppl at my office would always ask me, 'pegi mana weekend?' u know, sometimes when ure at d pantry, ppl tend to initiate small talks. (it has always been an awkward moment for me)
seriously, i never go out during weekend. d hairstylist @ a hairsalon that i always frequent to never fails to invite me to his fashion show.
'sorry, i tak kuar rumah weekend...'
anti-social kan?
cant help it laa...
i'd rather watch rania sweeping...

d mini-car was pre-owned by rania but now i guess it has changed hands.
d big sis trying to wash off d dirt so that omar can ride.
but looking at omar, 'npk gaya mcm nak main air je...'


ya betolll!!
mmg nak main air si cilik ni...

happy birthday

i dont know much bout football other than beckham and nakata.
but when iraq won the asian cup, man!! they come from a war-torn country and yet they can win!
d malaysian team?
do they get any jeers when they go out?
i certainly hope so...!





today is my other half's bday.
'happy bday to u!!'
we cut d most delicious cake last nite.
my bro picked them up, i brought home d cake, and this morning, mum smsed me;
do i still have leftovers?
that's how delicious it is.



here's d pict...

and on top of d cake was an audi tt miniature which i think is such a brilliant gesture.

disappointing cupcakes

ok, u know what?
i finally got my cupcakes over d weekend. it would be my last.
it didnt taste nice.
at all.
d inviting look is there but too bad, d taste differs.
i was very upset bout it.
but i did mention to hubby;
'd power of marketing'.

oh, ive tasted a much, much better cupcakes.

*sigh*

die hard

friday lunch - what else is there to do?
'tengok wayang pun best jugak ni'...
since the cineplex is juz opposite...plus, ive never been to dis one particularly.
watched die hard 4 since that's d earliest.
'alamak, hero tua la...'
verdict - action all d way. not so bad if u need to kill time.
but if u have a choice, dont bother.
movies i'm looking forward to watch;
bourne ultimatum.
and...i am legend.

back at d office...
'oi! mkt down 30 points pun gi tengok wayang ke...'

i juz showed d thumb's up.

plenty of cupcakes!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ok ppl,

i looooooooooooooooooove cupcakes!!

so when i stumbled upon one article last sunday, i knew i had to have this one!
took down d numbers and started smsing the 2 lovely ladies.
they appeared twice, actually. the first sunday after they appeared in the star, their phones juz wont stop ringing. the second sunday, they informed that they are fully booked up until september.
so, i asked them, is it true?
infact, they're fully booked until february 2008!
but they're flexible ppl so when i requested that i wanted d cupcakes this coming sunday, they said yes.
mama mia!
and my mum has been salivating over their mouth-watering website!

mum, this one's for u...

and ppl, look at the picts and pls tell me u wished u could get a bite rite now...!

kids

yesterday i was so damn tired. accumulation of sleep deprivation.
so, on my way back to my house after maghrib, omar fell asleep in d car.
as soon as we reached home, i carried him to d room so he can continue sleeping. (more of a nap actually)
the nite wasnt so hot so i asked rania to sit with me at d car porch.
looking at d stars, i mentioned things as if she's an adult.
told her how tired i could be sometimes and since i was in the melodramatic mood, my speech goes on and on.
and u know what?
she had to spoil it by saying...
'cukupla potpet potpet tu mummy...'
i laughed so hard!
and all my problems juz fade away.....

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while hubby was having rojak, he chided 2 schoolboys for smoking. they were in their uniforms.
one of them asked, 'lu sapa?'
hubby replied, 'polis.' (err, actually not.)
they walked away though.

the question here is...
ask anybody! would u make such rude remarks to the elders when u were younger?
we didnt rite?
kids nowadays are downright rude and i wonder what makes them that way apart from different upbringing.
* sigh *

rambling

yesterday, managed to watch 'transformers'. and yesterday was my first trip to gsc after almost 2 years. the last time was when i watched 'chicken little' with my daughter. to show my 'jakunness', i was impressed with the seats. it was spacious. i mean, the guy behind me didnt knock my seat at all with his knees. rania looked so bored, by the way. it was a bit too long for her to juz sit still and not being able to ask me questions.

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u know d craze over that 'i'm not a plastic bag' bag?
well, from what i gathered, during d mad, mad sale, apparently there were only 100 units. but since d queue was bloody long, those who didnt manage to buy d bag were furious! mostly, they were furious coz they thot there would be 1000 units, not 100! so, can u imagine the smirk on those faces who managed to get hold of the bag?
and.......last thursday, while waiting for my daughter to finish her art class, i saw one lady carrying d bag on her shoulder and u SHOULD see the smirk on her face!! i didnt stare at her or d bag of course but i did glance when she wasnt looking. i was more interested on her facial expression. it was something like, 'hey ppl! look at me! i had to struggle for dis bag, u know!'
oh, i so wanted to tell her, 'made in china la miss...'

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rania has dis one friend at school that she always like to tell me about.
at first, it was mainly on her friend's nice hairdo.
so one day, she told me that she saw d friend's father. she said, 'takut tengok...'
i asked why? 'sebab rambut dia curly...'
fast forward to her sports' day event...
she showed me d friend AND the father. but it wasnt curly anymore. it was long and 'rebonding-like' straight.
hubby said to rania, 'patutla takut. daddy pun takut...!'
from that day onwards, i asked her to ask her friend bout d father.
eg, kenapa rambut panjang, kerja kat mana and finally, the name of the scary father.
so, one day when she got back from school, she told my mum, 'rania dah tau nama daddy dia!'
'apa dia?'
after much guessing, rania whispered to my mum...

'ayah...'

poor child, she thot 'ayah' is a name.

ive been lazy to write lately.
i do have ideas but it's always when i took a shower, or when i was out of my office / house. and when i finally knew what to write, by d time i sat in front of d pc, i juz cant remember what i was supposed 2 write.

over d weekend, went out to have dinner with hubby and rania. his former headboy approached our table. when i asked him to join us, he replied arrogantly. arrogantly means that he answered me but staring at my hubby, not me. so, i stopped asking. after a few minutes, he walked away. immediately, i said, 'ya allah, kerek gile.'hubby's mischievous reply was, 'headboy...'
as usual, me and my arguments...'apsal nak kena kerek plak...'and 'dia ingat dia headboy lagi ke?' and d final 'sudahla headboy...'
but actually, we werent threathened in any way. yeah, he was a headboy. and we knew why he acted that way. i could be harsh if i want to. but u know what? it wasnt worth d effort. if u know what i mean.