If you are wondering, what the A.L family is doing, look carefully. I believe some are very familiar with the activity that we are doing.

Yes, prawning, A.L suggested it. Initially I was not keen as I hate the waiting part for a catch. Patience do not seems like a virtue to me.


He handed me a rod & the yucky bait, so I said to myself why not I figure out what to do with it. I observed the boys & tried it out myself. It was much simpler than I thought.

My irritating sister sulked at the idea of prawning. She hates waiting.

Rain seems excited & he waited patiently & asked lots of question.


Remy who caught the first prawn of the day! Yipee!!!


Envious by the catch from the boys it was soon my turn! The feeling of the prawns getting caught was awesome!

Three hours did not feel like that long. I guess the company was fantastic & we did have fun.



Thanks to Chef Azaniah, we had a great "feel" of our catch at the end the day!

And we brought some back home too :)

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Prayers & feast @ my parents place.














(let's pose at Mdm Jamilah's little garden)

Thanks to my cousins for all their help & especially the asst chef of the day!!!!

The nasi minyak was awesome!

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Bad boy celebrates his 31st birthday. Time flies, it's been birthdays we have celebrated alone together or with families & friends.

I found a picture of us together, about 4 years when we were younger, bolder & beautiful. (tolong jangan muntah okay)


The past do bring wonderful memories, but I rather look forward for better moments in the near future. I don't live in the past.

So it's the 29th May 2010 0001hrs, A.L blew the candles.

Wishing the wonderful husband a happy 31st birthday. If the world sees you in my eyes, they can also see what a wonderful husband/father/friend you have been, thank you. Once again happy birthday to my dear bad boy.

The story continues;

The good boy who was assigned the task to carry the cake safely from point A to point B.


Remy is in total fear of dropping the box.


The whole gang who sang the birthday song. Oh birthday cake compliments from Azaniah thank you

Last but not least a picture of the pengantin us!


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The very next day, my feet hurts so badly as though I have walked a thousand miles.

We did not walk a thousand miles, we danced to a thousand rhythm.

With great company, the night was fabulous.





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During the stone age, if you are in your thirties you will be considered old. Correct me if I am wrong, now age is probably just numbers. You hate counting them & wonder who started the idea of putting candles on birthday cakes!

Honestly, I hate what I see in the mirrror, but it won't get any perfect every year when I blow off the candles.

The last time when I wanted to put on my bikini badly was when I was in my second trimester of my pregnancy wanting to go to Zouk out badly, in the end, silly me did not go or it will be disastrous!

Finally, I said to myself, who cares?! I ain't a superstar. I have learned to accept what I see in the mirror.

If only mirrors can produce honest answers, I shall ask on a daily basis, hoping for a different answer, every single day!

"Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the sexiest of them all?"

There was a great silence, Mr mirror refused to produce an honest answer as it might be too harsh for the sensitive soul.

So stop asking questions if you hate hearing the truth!

I ignored the truth, and I look forward to investing in more bikinis.

Time was well spent with loved ones these few days, I hope an update on my blue pokka dot bikini is not a disappointment.

I have more mak nenek stories to update, read me soon!


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This is what happens, when you put Rain on a diet plan.













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My sister always have some silly ideas for an outing, she suggested dirt bike this time!

Clad in jeans on Monday morning, we headed to Malaysia for a wild ride.















Oh yah!! Rain is not included.


"Rain ini helmet bicycle lah not motor!"

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Mothers' day was great, with an impromptu getaway to Malaysia. It was at the very last minute when reservations were made.

Time flies so quickly, it's the third mothers' day I am celebrating, oh shall I use the word "we" instead.

Despite the fact that I am not a "stay at home mum", that doesn't mean Rain is discounted on love from his mummy.

Now that he is older (bigger in size), he understands when the astronaut needs to fly to the moon. I can see how happy Rain is when we spend family time together. It's priceless to see his smile & laughter.

I don't ask for gifts or flowers on this day, to have a complete family trip means a lot to me. I don't ask for holidays to Europe or America, just a trip, even to Malaysia makes me a very happy mummy!

So I am a happy mum on mothers day, someone used to say that "life is meaningless without a family"

I can see the truth in it, I am glad I have a family, my very own. It's been a long journey, thank you boys.

Mummy loves you.

I hardly get overly sensitive when the boys leave me out while I fly to the moon. Okay I am lying to my own self, isn't it obvious.

Minus the whispering acts, I am often left out in the boys activities cos the boys figure I rather sleep! Hey I am no tai tai here except the fact I am a self confessed Hdb tai tai wannabe, I work very hard to earn a living hokay. I guess I am not the only one eh, I should remind myself to sleep lesser.

This morning I looked out of the window, I did not see the Hdb multi storey carpark, I knew that home is not where I am.


In a comfort of the five star hotel, despite the luxury feeling, I felt something was missing.

Oh yes, I rather wake up looking at the Hdb multi storey carpark, hearing screaming & laughter from the boys. It has been 3 days, and the heart belongs at home.

The boys were having fun without the mummy! Sungguh tak fair dot com!!


On a brighter note, I will be back for mothers' day.

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I called home & asked Rain, who he love most.

He whispered and said "mummy"!

Wonder why he whispered? Cos daddy was beside him!!!

Arghhhhhh!!!!


Daddy's boy! Seems like it.

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Finally I find time to tell my life story. Today my story has no meaning.(takde makneyer) but the morale of the story, nothing taste better than your own mum's cooking even if it's only eggs, white rice & black sauce!

These days, Rain has a new friend, our neighbour Roshan.

Despite the fact I can't ride his bicycle due to weight limit, I have decided to play masak masak with the boys. I fried prawn keropok to feed the boys while they were playing outside.

For the fact I may not be a good cook, it melts my heart to hear my boy said this to his friend.

"My mummy masak best, come & eat!"

So dear world, I am more motivated to learn how to cook better just for my little boy even though it's just keropok eh!!