Sunday, September 22, 2013
happy birthday to me!
Hi! I am still at school, want to update my blog. Soooooooo busy. My dearest sister, kak chik has gone to mecca, performs her hajj. I hope she and her husband will be OK there. Allah will take care of them. I miss her. I will cry if i remember her. Now, I am crying. Good news, my mother in-law is trying to walk now. She could eat rice and other food except the hot and spicy ones. My father in-law, he is still cool. I cooked beef soup for him last week. I told him that he must eat good food for his recovery. He always smiled at me but sometimes he looked worried. He listened to my stories and sometimes he would laugh. I think he is worried about me. I try to make every one happy but frankly speaking, I am so tired. Today is my birthday, my 3a babies, especially jian and kai Yuan sang happy birthday song to me. Thank you, thank you and thank you. Then, my 5 science babies also sang that song. Some of the students wished me happy birthday and i got a few birthday presents. Thank you. My son told me that last night my husband went out to buy flowers for me but the shops were closed. Hiiiii......getting old. 43 years old ugh!
Friday, August 30, 2013
sorry.....
Hi! My father in-law had an accident. He has a blood clot in his head but the doctor didn't want him to go for a surgery. It is a bit only may be it can heal itself. I am just not sure of it. When my husband broke the bad news, I cried. I am closed to him. On our first hari raya, I made Soto for the guests. He felt pity because I worked so hard for it. After hari raya solat, he invited our imam to come to his house to taste my Soto. It was so embarrassing at first because I did not think my Soto tasted that good. Later, before the imam left, he looked at me and smiled. It was a big relief. My pegedil, chicken and seven packets of nasi himpit, all finished. My father in-law loves my chicken soup that he ate it until the next day. He is a very good man. Now, I have a big problem. My husband told me that we will move to kelantan one day. May be next year or another four years. All depend on the situation. He is worried about his parents. I don't think I want to follow him. I love my husband and i do understand his problem but i am scared. When i was in perak, I had been sihir by someone and some of them were not good to me. They could not accept an outsider who had more than them. Jealousy, it was terrible. I am so scared people will treat me the same way like in perak. Here, I have my parents, my siblings and my relatives. They are better than strangers. I will stay here with my son and try to be independence. He didn't like my idea. He still wants me to follow him anywhere he goes. I am still stick to my decision. It is still no...........
Saturday, August 17, 2013
every day i love you
So happy today. My husband helped me a lot. We had an open house for our family. He was really my hero. He changed a lot since fasting month. He is really a gentleman. When we were in kelantan, Ahmad did not want to follow us going shopping or bazar ramadhan. So, he was roman tic, holding my hands protectively. It had been so many years. I always held my son's hand. So, this time, he held my hand. He helped me to carry things. I really don't know what had happened to him. Then, our open house, he was my great supporter. My mother did not come to our house this morning, so i cried. He asked me why. I told him that I didn't know how to measure the water for the rice. We had guests more than 30. I was terrified. So, he helped to cook rice for two rice cookers. And all because of him, my family praised all the food that i cooked today. The secret? I cooked with love. I love my husband so much and i love my big family. My brothers, sisters, nieces, nephews, busu, puan and of course my parents. Not forget to mention, riana, my grandchild. Ha! Ha! I am old. When i was taking my diploma of education, we had a microteaching in class. So, I became a teacher while my classmates, including my husband became my students. I was scared so, I just looked at my husband. At that time, we were not a couple yet. I knew he was restless. When i almost finished my teaching then I had the gut to look at all my friends and my lecturer. My husband never laughed at me. He understood my problem, stagephobia. Then, when we were teachers in the same school, I got my confidence. During the assembly, he would stand in front of me. So, whenever I felt nervous, I just looked at him. Now, I have no problem on speaking in front of people. He is great. We are different but i know he loves me so much. He knows I love my family especially my parents, so he treats them nicely and with respect. Oh my god, I really love him, love him and love him. Last night, he massaged my body especiaaly my back and my legs. He pitied me for working so hard. But look who's talking. He also helped me a lot, vacuumed and mopped our house. Folded the clothes and put them in the wardrobes. Helped me washing the dishes. I fall in love with my husband every day. He knows it because he is also like me, loves me as much as I love him or may be more?
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
love kelantan food
Hi! Cool a bit today but kelantan is so hot. About yesterday's article, I am just not satisfied with my two brothers. This morning we went to kota bharu to buy stuff for umrah. Then bought muruku, three packets only rm10, so cheap. My husband bought the same design of samping but this one was so cheap. He bought it at siti khadijah market. I had already cooked sweet sour chicken and mixed vegetables soup. This evening, we will go to bazar ramadhan to buy exotic food like tahi itik, yummee, yummmee and steamed boat. I love kelantan because of the food. I do respect the people. They have good taste. Tomorrow, I will prepare chicken pegedil and nasi himpit. Thursday morning, I will cook Soto. That is the main dish for the guests. Food, food and food........haiiii my husband is watching TV while my son is playing his PSP. Now, it's time for me to take a nap....oh ya the chocalate cake did look nice, it's like calling me........
Monday, August 5, 2013
have pity for your parents....love them
Hi! I am here in kelantan. We went to machang bazar ramadhan. Bought Perut air as am, kerabu Peru, Ikan percik, salok lad a, Colek, sotong pulut, daging gulai kawah. Crazy, really crazy....looking at all the food. I have already prepared every thing for my parents. Kuih ray a, baju raya and yesterday, I took myfather to see a barber. His hair need to be cut and so were the beard and the moustache. Oh ya my mother in law looks thin, she still has no appetite to eat rice or other food. Just eats her nestum and porridge. My father in law looks tired. I think they should take a maid but i don't think my husband's family like the idea. Tomorrow, I will help them to clean up their house. There's something I am not satisfied here. When you come to your parents' house. You know that they are not that well. Please bring your own towels and clean up the place especially the bedroom that you used. If you still want to use their towel make sure you wash it, not just leave it there. Hanging at the chair and the door. One more thing, please bring your food when you visit them. They don't have to cook or prepare food for you. They love their children's visit but please do not bully your parents. Don't just call your parents asking how are they doing. Ask them what do they want. Do they have enough rice, fish, vegetable or anything at home? If not, buy it for them. Like my parents, they have money to buy anything they want, the problem is who want to buy it for them. When you go to the market, buy food for your family, have you ever think of your parents. Don't just think oh someone else will buy it for them. And then, you just call and ask, emak sihat? Tak patut, tak patut. You have many children and one day your children will do that to you. Life is a full circle. I always open my heart and mind when I face this kind of situation. They should think better furthermore, I am the youngest in the family........
Friday, August 2, 2013
hu ha hu ha
Hi! People always say opposite attraction is good. My husband and i always have different view on something. Not only that, I am not sure whether I like some of his friends. His friends are not like mine. They are more serious and choosy. My friends are more carefree type. We are worried about our children, family or students but we are more relaxed. Easy to say the hu ha hu ha type. That's why I never go to my husband's family day. I know his type of friends but a few are good to me. I know that my husband and i are different but I always try to balance it. I will try to cover his weakness and protect him . It's tiring but I am happy to do it. When I was with his friends or family, I could not be myself. I had to be serious. I did ask him whether he wants a serious wife or me. His answer was me but for certain situations, I don't think he wants to be around with people like me. Sometimes, I prefer to talk with my students rather than my husband. They will listen to my story. Don't want to think too much of it. It will spoil my hari ray a mood. Ye lah, I slept with my maid when I was small. Then, i went to kampung school in pulau sebang, mixed with the kampung kids. When i was in boarding school. Again, most of my friends are kampung kids except jepun, Jana, zihan. But we enjoyed being together in one group. When we went out, we would go to a place that we could afford to pay and so did ordering food. We would order food like the ones that our friends ate. Then, here in this school, I met farain. I am very happy to have friend like her. Hiiii...should I change to be someone like my husband can be proud of?
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Hi! It is holi, holidays. Syok. One big problem, coughing. Last night, I did not sleep in my bedroom. I didn't want to disturb my husband and son. It was bad. To day, after settling all the bills, I will ask my husband to take me to see Dr kok . I wanted to take MC today but lots of work to do at school. Did you watch 'sebenarnya says isteri dia'. I loved all 13 episodes. It's about a guy who had to marry a woman who was four years older than him. I started watching the drama from its 9 episode. My husband introduced it to me. I always watched kichen's rules so i knew nothing about the drama. When I saw my husband laughing watching the drama, well there must be something....I watched it and fell in love with the story. But when it came to 11 episode, he didn't want to watch anymore because it's not funny anymore. It's more to romance, no more arguing between both of them. So, my husband said, it's getting boring. I don't want to watch it anymore. Haiya. I watched all the episodes online. So good, no commercial break. Oh ya, during may school break, my husband went back to kelantan alone. He drove my crv. It's safer than his swift. He was scared that his mum would be admitted into a ward. So, he wanted to look after her at the hospital. Luckily, the doctor said that it was nothing only gastric and vein pain. So, she could go home. I was so happy that i bought two train tickets for me and my son. Haiiiii....again and again, when the time came, my nephew took both of us to the railway station. Then , someone told us that we could not go back to kelantan as there was a landslide in pahang. So, we got back our money and went to my parents ' house. When Ahmad was two years old, we faced the same problem. It was worse than this. I don't think I want to ride a train anymore. It's more dangerous but only to me. My husband was so worried that he went home early. Furthermore, his parents didn't want me to take another train ride. So sleepy, want to take a nap, bye......
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