I ♡ WordPress but I like the idea of being able to manipulate my templates and maybe earn some from ads, so I’m now blogging at http://zunizurianty.blogspot.com. =)
I’m back at Blogspot but it’s not been made public yet. I just can’t seem to decide on my url. =p
Reminded me of Toby and the days when we were still dating whenever I listen to this. ♥♥♥
I wish my skin look this healthy everyday!
Your laughter & smile take me through each day
My life lighted up by your cute little ways
Never a second you’ve ever made me mad
Even though at times you can be very bad
I once wore a pair of beach shorts and flips-flops to HRC on a packed Saturday night, back then when shorts were unheard (or rather, unsightly) of in clubs. And they weren’t even Stussy or Roxy or Billabong, just a pair that you can get at 3 for $10. I wasn’t trying to set a trend, I didn’t even want to go.
Anyway, Saturday saw me breaking my own record. Our plan was to go to the zoo and it was only on the way there that my MIL unexpectedly expressed her intention to attend a wedding after the trip. Since my MIL don’t want to go home to change first and that she didn’t mind me wearing shorts, we went ahead.
I went to a wedding in shorts, a Malay wedding held at a CC. Heh.
I refuse to listen when I’m told not to buy too many clothings and shoes for Zuyyin. Just the other day, our family doctor commented on her glitter sandals. Nice shoes, she said.
Girls must dress up, even if it’s only just a trip to the doctor! =p
Ok, I lied. I said I’ll never watch another movie based on a book again but I caught Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince over the weekend.
I don’t like
- The scene where The Burrows was burnt down. I felt it was unneccessary (it wasn’t in the book anyway). The fight between the Death Eaters and TOFP/DA which took place at Hogwarts before/after Snape killed Professor Dumbledore should have been included instead.
- Professor Dumbledore’s death was not intense enough! I cried everytime I read the book! He deserved his funeral scene!
I like
- Luna Lovegood’s spectrespecs and Gryffindor’s Lion headgear
- The kiss between Harry and Ginny. I thought it was a bit of a cock-tease, in a sweet and romantic way. Heh.
- Ron’s suave Quidditch saves and his hilarious lovestruck antics.
- the small bit of Lupin’s explaination on the Death Eater’s use of the vanishing cabinets
- Fenrir Greyback’s costume
- Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes!!
Even though I can’t help comparing the movie and the book the whole time, I’m glad that this one was much better than the previous one.
Last Sunday Toby and I went to a wedding (which is very rare, last year we only went to two functions). Wore my killer strappy heels (couldn’t feel my legs when I reached home) because I thought it was going to be a dahmakancabutkinda affair but it turned out that we were there till 5pm.
Anyway, I was on my way to breastfeed Zuyyin when this pakcik tegur.
Pakcik: Whose daughter is this?
Me: Mine lah.
Pakcik: Are you sure? How old are you? 17?
Me: Huh, 17!! I’m going to be 27 already! But thank you many many!
Marina Bay Sands Resort & Casino
I need to do more outdoor shoots!!
Waiting for Toby and Zuyyin to wake up from their naps, going to Ikea and my in-law’s place later. I wish that the Swedish meatballs were halal!
I was watching a rerun of Istri Untuk Suamiku earlier and I was greatly distracted by Reva’s (played by Feby Febiola) ‘moustache’ on her upper lip. Or is it just bad make-up?
I’ve just realized that Rob Pattinson played Cedric Diggory in Harry Potter and The Goblet Of Fire.
Time for my Miracle Whip and honey facial. Blackheads be gone!
Do you remember? Her smile, her laughter? The way she held your hand? Do you remember? Her nurturing love? Her justifying love? Her celebrating love?
Yes, remember. For that is all you can do now.
- Stand your ground and never walk backwards, unless you’re preparing a counter strike.
- Never put your head down.
- Always get crazier than the other guy.
- Always keep something in reserve.
You and I must make a pact, we must bring salvation back
Where there is love, I’ll be there
I’ll reach out my hand to you, I’ll have faith in all you do
Just call my name and I’ll be there
I’ll be there to comfort you,
Build my world of dreams around you, I’m so glad that I found you
I’ll be there with a love that’s strong
I’ll be your strength, I’ll keep holding on
Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter
Togetherness, well that’s all I’m after
Whenever you need me, I’ll be there
I’ll be there to protect you, with an unselfish love that respects you
Just call my name and I’ll be there
If you should ever find someone new, I know he’d better be good to you
‘Cause if he doesn’t, I’ll be there
Don’t you know, baby, yeah yeah
I’ll be there, I’ll be there, just call my name, I’ll be there
(Just look over your shoulders, honey – oo)
I’ll be there, I’ll be there, whenever you need me, I’ll be there
Don’t you know, baby, yeah yeah
I’ll be there, I’ll be there, just call my name, I’ll be there…
Kacang Hijau: Hey, I met our old friend yesterday! She looks good!!
Kacang Kuda: Oh really… I can sense your sarcasm! Hahahahahhhh.
Kacang Hijau: Huh, what do you mean? Kacang Putih is really pretty!
Kacang Kuda: Hmm, well I thought you were talking about Kacang Tanah…
After much frustration, finally able to transfer photos from my hp. The bugger automatically kept sending sms to the first and last person on my contact list whenever I switched it on. Confirm gone case. Pffffffffft.
I think book adaptations are for lazy people. For those who are too lazy to read and for producers who are too lazy to write their own storyline.
It’s nice to know I made some people happy.
I was lying on my side, fast asleep when I felt a tug. I opened my eyes, tried to turn around to see what was tugging me and I realized I couldn’t move. Then I felt icy fingers touching my arm and pulling me, as though trying to make me lie on my back. In the darkness, I couldn’t see anything and I didn’t understand what was happening so I resisted. I tried hard not to let myself be pulled back but the grip was strong. When I thought I couldn’t hold on anymore, I shouted for my late father. PAPAAAAAAAAAA!! And it was at this point that I freak out. Because even though I shouted at the top of my lungs, there was NO SOUND coming out of my mouth!! And then I fell asleep again or maybe I fainted, I don’t know.
When I woke up, it was morning. I recalled the encounter I had and thought it was just a dream. Then I unconsciously brushed my hand over the spot where it touched me and remembered the icy fingers and knew it really happened.
It’s not an excuse, it’s my choice. What I don’t know won’t hurt me.
Footnote: I happened to read XX’s post on 21th Jun 09 and there was a point that she wrote, “being ignorant is my choice…”. I just want to say to all you moral evangelists that my entry was written on 18th Jun 09 and was scheduled to be published on 22nd Jun 09 so I wasn’t trying to plagiarize her or anything. =)
When I asked Zuyyin, where’s cat? She turned over the block that she’s holding until she found the cat. When I asked, where’s ayah? She looked at Toby. When asked, where’s ibu? She buat bodoh. LOL.
Ilham dari pujangga
Berdiam diri bukan ertinya kau kalah
Biar cercaan sekali datang menimpa
Sudahlah memang adat di dunia
Bersuaralah kamu pada perkara berguna
Itulah sifat orang bijaksana
Ya, anak muda itu tiada mati kerana tergelincir kakinya
Tetapi matinya anak muda itu kerana tergelincir lidahnya
Berdiam dirilah kamu kepada perkara yang bukan-bukan
Bersuaralah kamu kepada perkara yang memberi kebaikan
Berikanlah tenaga
Untuk nusa dan negara
Ini zaman kemajuan
Jangan kita ketinggalan
Kasih sesama manusia
Seperti atas sayangkan diri anda
Pandang yang satu kepada yang ramai sayang
Pandang yang ramai kepada yang satu
Usahlah ditanya apakah bakti negara untuk kamu
Tetapi tanyalah apakah bakti kamu untuk negara
Berjasalah kamu untuk keharmonian negara
Kau katakan pada aku sekarang jua
Apakah pendapat kau atas kewajiban muda-mudi
Pembela, harapan dan tiang segala bangsa dan negara
Bagaimanakah cara yang patut aku tunjukkan kewajiban ini
Kau mempunyai akal bukan, tepuklah dada tanya selera
Sungguhkanlah hati mu
Pertahankan ibu pertiwi
Jauhkanlah diri mu
Dari perkara yang merugi
Maaf mudi dan muda
Ku susun jari sepuluh
Aku bukanlah seorang pujangga
Hanya seorang penyanyi biasa
They rushed down the street together, digging everything in the early way they had, which later became so much sadder and perceptive and blank. But then they dance down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’
I’ve found a cheaper alternative via vPost. Woo.
I see, I like, I buy, I happy.
This morning I confronted Lady E, told her to move her skinny arse and get out fast. She told me it was all my own doing. Then I broke the damn mirror so that I don’t have to see her again.
If long nails ≠ iPhone, then fake lashes ≠ Canon 40D.
will never wilt like these wooden tulips we bought from Amsterdam.
First You Twist It, Then You Lick It, Then You Dunk It And Then You Eat It
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Sticking Out In The Wrong Direction
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I miss my bangs, really can’t wait for it to grow again!
I Have Not Failed, I’ve Just Found 10,000 Ways That Won’t Work
Published June 10, 2009 Mindless Leave a CommentI’m scared but if I don’t do it, I’ll never know. And then I’ll keep on thinking about it and my heart can never move on.
a messy house, an hyperactive baby who thinks she is already two years old and a husband who is a killer cook and needs a haircut badly.
Living it is sewing a coat
Investing each stitch with magic
Creating a unique design
Putting it on and wearing it for the rest of your life
Living it is knowing that what you see
What you hear is tangible
It’s being a rock in the river and being the river too
It’s hearing you’ll never be able to do that
Living it is knowing you will do it
It’s speaking the unspoken
It’s thinking the unthinkable
It’s doing the unexpected
And quit it before you get fired
Living it is giving it
Giving it is having it to give
Having it
Taking it
Moving it
Shaking it
Creating it
And loving it
Living it is learning from someone who can actually show you
It’s cleaning your teacher’s house
Or helping her to find the one
It’s never saying help me
Living it is loving a man you’re not supposed to love
It’s giving away to emotions
Creating commotions
Calling attention to yourself
And eye contact
Living it is a one way ticket
With no solid plans
And smoking a j in a smoke cafe in Amsterdam
And saying the day is pretty
In a strange new city
Living it is giving it
Giving it is having it
Having it is taking it
Moving it
Shaking it
Creating it
And loving it
Living it is having nothing to lose
And everything to gain
It’s putting all of your charms and natural beauty
Every single one of them to good use
It’s knowing the kind of such strangers
And love yourself
Living it is knowing where to buy rice and beans in bulk
It’s knowing herds of sheep in the dark
It’s keeping it together when you’re falling apart
It’s writing poetry to ease a broken heart
Living it is knowing the stage
Late nights
Bright lights
Bar room fights
Fantastic sights
Inspiration
And desperation
And moving on
And moving on
And moving on
And moving on
And moving on
And moving on
Living it is giving it
Giving it is having it
Taking it
Moving it
Shaking it
Creating it
And loving it
Living it is being responsible for your own good
It’s playing on street quarters
For nickles and sardines
And being asked to move
It’s sleeping on roofless, quiet and aged convent
Running up against police
Getting thrown into the streets where you belong
Cos living it is sublated
Living it is knowing your feet belong on the ground
It’s knowing life is a dream
Things are never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever what they seem
And the certainty that the good things
The really really really really good things
They’re free
Living it is giving it
Giving it is having it to give
Having it is taking it
Moving it
Shaking it
Creating it
And loving it
You gotta love it
