tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8318509232205890172012-02-11T17:18:27.420+08:00Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself. -Harvey Fierstein-Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.comBlogger3131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-42464997386998400952012-02-07T17:45:00.001+08:002012-02-07T17:45:38.172+08:00

Today's breakfast: 3 gyozas and a pau Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4

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No one is seeking one, but that's the only explanation I have for making this blog private for a while. I think I'm out now. I hope.

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For the first time ever, I feel this urge. And I'm not stupid. I know the repercussions. But I feel it anyway.

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Breastfeeding was something that I had looked forward to doing since I was pregnant. I was excited about the thought of providing everything my baby needs to survive. So imagine how devastated I was when I discovered early on that it was not meant to be. Believe me, the decision that was forced upon me wasn't an easy one to make. Even after it happened, I was in denial. I kept doubting myself for

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This method only works if your baby uses a pacifier. And if your baby isn't the kind to cry at the taste of medicine.Basically, give your baby the pacifier, only halfway into the mouth and push it slightly to the side to keep her mouth open. Using the syringe (or whatever medicine feeding thingamajig you have), squirt a little of the medicine in and push the pacifier right into the mouth right

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Haritu when I signed into my gmail, I saw this:As I am sure anyone who has gmail has seen too. I didn't click on it because it's an advert and I'm lazy, but the idea kinda stayed with me. So I guess it kinda inspired me (read: I decided to become a copycat) only I decided to start a new blog for my daughter. Epol and I will be posting things that she can read in the future (hopefully blogger

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Today, Hana turns 3. Months, that is :)

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Being new parents is not easy for the both of us. Every second of every minute of every hour of the day (for me at least) is spent theorizing or guessing what Hana's actions are trying to tell me, what she needs, what I should do to make her more comfortable, what I SHOULDN'T do to spoil her. And so, undeniably we've had a lot of help - from experienced mothers, new mothers and even single

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Picture taken from MyfashionlifeI went crazy looking at pictures of these kimono tops, and I'm determined to get one of my own. Haha. I don't care if they're in ke tak, I just have to have one. And so tiba-tiba nak beli sewing machine. So gedik kan? Although I've been wanting to try DIY stuff ever since I was pregnant tapi tak berkesempatan. Picture from KaboodleTo me, these are timeless (well,

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These are personal milestones. I don't quite like looking at the general milestone chart because I am told that every baby is different and I wholeheartedly agree with that!She's started talking to us (in her own language of course!) And - many people don't seem believe this but - I do believe that she's made up her own words for my husband and I, and my sister who comes over to help me take care

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During my pregnancy, I strongly believed that as soon as my baby came out, I would forget every pain, every hardship that I went through to bring her out into the world. I thought I would love her instantly, bond with her as soon as I saw her. I had all kinds of positive ideas - she would be fully breastfed, I'd be environmentally conscious and use reusable diapers, I'd give birth without any

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Disclaimer: This is my own personal experience and thoughts and may not represent the general consensusI'm gonna go according to the issues I had.1. Admission and Labour SuiteI was impressed at first, since my admission was prompt. They immediately gave me a room and it didn't take long for my husband to register me downstairs. The labour suite was also quite impressive, big and spacious, and the

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Name: Hana Amira DOB: Wednesday, 10th August 2011, 1.52pm Weight at birth: 2.86kg Chronology of Events: I started feeling very mild contractions on the 9th in the late afternoon, only I didn't know they were contractions at the time. We had friends over for iftar that day, and we joked around about how the baby might come while we were eating. I started timing the pain, and they seemed to

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1. "Menunggu masa" katanya.2. Had a false alarm last week. I thought I was getting contractions but I wasn't :P3. Pre-washed the baby clothes, blankets, towels, diapers - anything that's gonna be touching the baby's skin4. Gotten most of the essentials, thanks to the Parenthood Expo last week - carseat, swaddle, cot, bedding, stroller, baby-safe detergent, bathtub, almost everything lah. Still a

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It's almost week 38, and I realise that I haven't yet expressed how almost being a mother makes me feel. They're all there - the feelings - all mixed up. I'm scared, excited, super happy, contented, all choked up - my feelings, having a hell of a party.It's just such an amazing feeling, and it's certainly been an amazing journey so far. Having this little living, breathing, kicking bundle of joy

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So I went to Shah Alam to pay for the antenatal classes that I booked A MONTH AGO and had confirmed for. My name wasn't there, apparently. The lady kept saying "She said she booked and confirmed already but her name is not here". I dunno if I'm overly sensitive or ape, but that really sounds like she's implying I lied about booking.Siap boleh cakap "We usually call to re-confirm" at which point,

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1. The baby's weight is estimated to be around 2.18kgs - and apparently she's small for her age. 2. The mommy's weight gain is now 10kgs. Just a few days ago I was telling one of my besties that I've gained less than 10kgs. *nangis*3. I've managed to book us a place at an antenatal class for next week. This comes pretty late since there's always a chance the baby decides to come out early, but at

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My baby has found a new favourite spot:She lodges herself right below my right ribcage and sticks her elbow/knee out to my right really hard, effectively making it uncomfortable for me to sit in any position. What's crazy is that I love her all the more for it sebab comel! lol.

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It's giving unsolicited advise and then turning around and doing the complete opposite when the same situation befalls you.It's making fun of other people and looking down on them from a high horse, and then doing the exact same thing.It's forgetting what kind of person you used to be, the things you used to do and then making fun of those who do the same. It's going out with a type of person you

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A few weeks ago, I penned a status update on Facebook in a fit of rage and sadness. A very unfortunate incident had befallen none other than my own mother, at the hands of someone who was so unworthy it would make anyone cringe to hear the whole story. Needless to say, people commented and told me to "sabar". It was not good for the baby. I knew this. God knows I knew this so much that it upset

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On Monday, I walked out of one specialist clinic with potentially bad news, but then I felt comforted and pretty good about it.The same day, I walked out of another specialist clinic where I was given good news. I felt confused, abused and stupid.Both doctors I saw were experts in their field, and yet the one who gave me the bad news made me feel better than the one who gave me the good.No, I'm

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The news that I'm about to have a baby girl was a much welcomed one in my circle of immediate family. My father, particularly, mused over the fact that my baby girl was going to be the first daughter of a first daughter of a first daughter. Get it? What I mean is that my mother and I are also first daughters. Our moms and my sisters were really excited over all the cute dresses and accessories

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My Updates:I'm in my third trimester already. How time flies! Anyway, the growth of my belly has started to take a toll on my body, sebab my back hurts and I find it hard to sleep every night. Suggestions from my moms like sleeping on my side with pillows supporting my back and front doesn't seem to work, neither does elevating my feet.My feet belum swell lagi, but it's too early to celebrate.

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Lately, there's been a slew of tweets, FB posts and blog posts highlighting the halal haram of certain establishments or certain products.From my observation, most of these posts came from people who didn't bother doing their research properly. Hence, the news became viral, spreading uncontrollably from screen to screen. By the time said establishment or company issues a statement to declare

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Yes, I said it. Orang Gaji. If you knew me well, you'd know I don't use such a term. Pembantu, maybe. Helper. I don't even like using the term "Maid". Tak taulah kenapa but that's not the issue here.What would you do if your maid:1. Was overheard badmouthing one of your children to someone on the phone?2. Refuses to wash dishes that anyone else leaves in the sink besides yours (the person who

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1. The baby is probably a girl ( I say probably because there's a 1% chance that the scan might have been wrong)2. She's estimated to be at 900g which is normal. Means she's not big and not small. Normal je.3. She's an active one. Loves listening to her daddy talk. That's it kot.

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I heard something the other day. Nak cerita specifics kat sini, it's a bit too private. But basically it involves someone I used to know, cruelly backstabbing a friend of mine. And this friend is someone who (as far as I know) is genuine and is totally oblivious about what this other person is saying about her.Kesian kot. Far be it for me to masuk campur. In the first place, this friend of mine

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It was on the 25th of March 2010, and I was at my mom's. :)Ok, I know, lame update, but I needed to record it. takut lupa.

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I went for my fourth checkup today. Since my doctor scans the baby at every checkup, both moms decided to accompany me to see their first cucu for themselves :)Anyway, everything's fine. I gained less than a kg since the last checkup, but I'm told it's normal cuz I'm still in my early stages. And as usual, we moved on to the ultrasound, and I the moms were even more excited than I was. They were

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This is more of an attempt for me to record some important moments in my life than actually about telling people how it happened, so you're really not obliged to read this boring tale of how I found out I was pregnant. (I'm exactly 14 weeks along today by calculations, by the way. WOOHOO! Officially the Second Trimester!)So anyway, it was sometime in December. (This is kinda horrible of me, but I

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1. I'm 9 weeks pregnant2. I had my 2nd ultrasound last week. The baby is doing good. It's the size of a grape, and it's got a tiny little heart that beats like a champion :P It's the cutest thing in the world, seriously (or maybe that's just me, cuz it's my baby and it's living in me). It's got hands and feet, but no fingers or toes yet. 3. The morning sickness persists. It's not bad, but it's

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We don't have astro.And so, I spend most of my days nauseated on the couch, watching the dramas and whatever they show on the local tv channels. You know, rtm1 and 2, tv3, ntv7, 8tv.Sometimes, the storylines are so stupid that I feel my IQ going down right along with it. haih.I mean, seriously, who does the kind of stuff that the people in these movies/dramas do?Bodoh sangat.You don't have to be

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Today, through a whole series of coincidences, I bumped into someone who meant a lot to me long ago. This was someone who was around during my angsty teenage years, who almost always made me feel better with her experiences, wit and her ability to make me feel special. She disappeared from my life after some unfortunate events, and even went out of her way to avoid any of us (through no fault of

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Cheh, the title sounds poyo kan? haha, whatever.Anyway, here it goes, we're expecting!It's been 7 and a half weeks so It's really really new. To my friends out there, please doakan that the three of us will make it safe and sound yeah? So far I've had a mild to moderate case of morning sickness ("morning"? lies i tell you, lies!), sleepless nights, backaches, extreme mood swings (I cried for

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I think, by now, we've all heard of how certain fairytales were tamed down so that they can be told for children. In the original version of Sleeping Beauty, for instance, the beautiful princess was actually raped by a hunter. She then got pregnant IN HER SLEEP, and so on and so forth. Recently, I watched a film recount of a folk tale that I used to read when I was younger. Of course, I had no

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So many things I wanna write about here, but I can't just yet sebab... entah tak tau kenapa. haha.Mengada-ngada kan update? :)

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Taken from The Star:KUCHING: A 64-year-old bomoh who raped three sisters to “cure their sickness and restore their virginity” managed to get a reduction in his 69-year jail sentence after an appeal in the High Court here.Justice Rhodzariah Bujang agreed to reduce the term to 40 years, taking into consideration Jamir @ Jawang Samah’s age.But, the 12 strokes of rotan stays.“The offence is serious.

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Lately, I've noticed how hard it is for me to string a decent sentence together. It's annoying and frustrating. When it comes to work, I'm fine (I think, I mean, my clients don't seem to be complaining). Give me a job to do and I'll do my level best to write you that copy and send it in before the deadline.But give me a simple blog post to write and my head goes blank and my fingers stay still.

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Time flies, seriously. Yesterday was our 3rd anniversary. It feels a whole lot shorter than that you know? The day itself is almost a blur, but I remember how my bridesmaid ran away with my flowers and how we were so exhausted by the end of the day, tapi i still had to take off my gazillion inches of makeup. Macam nak pengsan. I tell you, never do whole day affairs. I mean, nikah in the morning

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Cik (a name we call our grandma - well, technically, she's our grandaunt but we think of her as a second grandma to us, she's been taking care of all of us for so long) was admitted to the hospital three days ago. On Sunday, she suddenly ran a high fever, and, worried, they sent her to the emergency unit of PPUM. Her blood-sugar level was super high, and they had to keep her monitored. She

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Today was a pretty special day for my sisters and I. After almost four months of recovery, mama is finally healthy enough to keluar jalan-jalan with us. Yay! Therefore, we decided to have a full girls' day out. Hehe. Walaupun technically two of us aren't really all that girly no more, tapi nak jugak panggil girls' day out.As usual, I'm a lazybum, so even though I've got an awesome HD camera on my

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So apparently, this woman in Spain claimed the sun as her own. According to Yahoo News, "she now wants to slap a fee on everyone who uses the sun and give half of the proceeds to the Spanish government and 20 percent to the nation's pension fund.She would dedicate another 10 percent to research, another 10 percent to ending world hunger -- and would keep the remaining 10 percent herself."It is

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We got someone to come and clean the house. At 12 ringgit an hour, this woman did a pretty awesome job because she really scrubbed the heck out of the floors and whatnot. The house is almost sparkly clean now, saw for the spot in my master bedroom with the shoeprints. Those prints just won't go away. I'm considering carpeting the whole room sebab buruk sangat lah.We'll see how it goes. I'm still

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yay! :)tu je nak cakap.

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-30376814905982629652010-11-14T21:15:00.002+08:002010-11-14T21:35:17.079+08:00

*Sigh*I remember leaving the apartment in perfect condition. Now that we've got it back, I realise that the previous tenants were total unhygienic slobs. I mean seriously. We were so excited about living on our own, but the level of excitement plummeted instantly when we opened the front door to check out the condition of the house.1. We had this awesome white couch which was huge and comfy. In

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-47813334601289948302010-11-14T20:52:00.001+08:002010-11-14T20:53:34.208+08:00

Annoying nak mampus la. Diam boleh? Ish.

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-64778924863048249452010-11-13T13:07:00.003+08:002010-11-13T13:28:46.885+08:00

We got the keys to our apartment last week. One step closer to being independent.For the last few years, we rented the unit out because things haven't been all that stable for the both of us, financially. But living with in-laws isn't easy, and I imagine that living with your parents when you have a spouse is equally difficult.I love my mom-in-law almost like I love my own mom. Make no mistake

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-40994142540536932982010-11-04T17:28:00.001+08:002010-11-04T17:34:00.839+08:00

We're getting visitors tonight!It's almost like a mini holiday, haha, esp if u've seen my mom-in-law's place. I'm kinda excited, cuz I really need this after a stressful couple of months. :)Nak letak gambar my kesayangans kat sini but two of us dah bertudung litup and belum ambik a new picture sama2, so nantilah ek? hehe.

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-49983111711810663602010-10-31T21:49:00.002+08:002010-10-31T21:58:56.351+08:00

This past weekend was basically spent catching up with old friends. One had just graduated and is now home after spending 3 years abroad and another one had just decided to take the next step.Talking to them, I realised that they have both lined up their plans so nicely in front of them. They're both going somewhere. One has a great career up ahead, and has a 5-year plan - save money, send his

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-5650031627196152742010-10-30T15:43:00.003+08:002010-10-30T15:54:44.880+08:00

First of all the service sucks. The wait for your food is interminable. I mean, please lah. The woman at the cafe in UM cooked my mihun goreng in under 2 minutes.Plus, when Epol wanted to order another dish for my mom-in-law, who was at the next shop buying stuff, the waiter had the gall to say "tak boleh buat la bang."Now, there was a confusion. We actually thought he couldn't make "mi mihun

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-59777456149570164462010-10-30T01:26:00.002+08:002010-10-30T01:37:21.945+08:00

You know, for a country that sensors "love's suicide" from a song because... well.. I dunno, I guess I reckon they're trying to discourage people from committing suicide. And words like "gun" and a string of other totally random, in-my-personal-opinion harmless phrases that no one would even think twice about, it's weird that Rihanna's song "Rude Boy" is allowed to play freely everyday on the

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-48148244275087563232010-10-29T12:29:00.002+08:002010-10-29T12:37:49.659+08:00

These past few weeks have been seriously, seriously stressful for me. Assignments, assignments and MORE assignments. Thankfully, I submitted my penultimate one yesterday. On to the last one. Masalahnye I don't understand it one bit, boleh? It's friggin frustrating for me right now. I humbly admit here that when it comes to formal situations, my BM memang teruk. I can speak fluently, as long as

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-84906404894925179732010-10-25T18:29:00.002+08:002010-10-25T18:48:08.751+08:00

After 5 years, I've decided to put on the tudung again. I've had my share of perceived fun and freedom (and it's true, a non tudung wearer does have more fun and a lot more freedom compared to someone who does) but now I'm married (almost 3 years) and we're trying to conceive and if I intend on being a role model to my kids, something has to change.The decision didn't come easy, though. I thought

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-84789206036354018572010-10-24T19:03:00.003+08:002010-10-24T19:25:15.455+08:00

A few months ago, I was diagnosed with Poly-cystic Ovarian Syndrome (PCOS). In layman's terms, PCOS is a condition where a woman's (mine, specifically)develops many little cysts in them. This, for some reason or other, increases my testosterone levels, making me prone to acne and multiple other horrible symptoms.It also increases my tolerance to insulin, heightens my chances of diabetes as well

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There are a lot of things I need to think about, a lot of changes I need to make. I've already started on one of them, and thankfully, one of my best friends is right there along with me, making the exact same change to her life. As for others, well, I guess I have to take them one step at a time, starting with finishing my 16 credit hours.

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-38787949888969061092010-10-16T12:30:00.003+08:002010-10-16T12:41:41.993+08:00

Seriously. How can you claim someone is your bff and then at the same time spread total lies about them? and then YOU'RE talking about suing someone for embarassing you? Do you have ANY idea what we can do to YOU for your libelous claims, you big fat joke of a liar?My husband has never IN HIS LIFE tasted even a drop of alcohol, and has absolutely never done drugs. Unlike you, he DOES NOT consider

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-88686651292612602642010-10-11T07:49:00.004+08:002010-10-15T08:48:46.694+08:00

This is a true story.A Malaysian woman married a English man, and her being muslim, the man, of course, converted to Islam and the newlyweds moved to UK to start a new life. The early years were wonderful for them. The man was a good convert. Sure, he converted for love and marriage, but he became a good muslim. He prayed five times a day, fasted during Ramadhan and took good care of his wife. HE

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This little bit of update is a long time coming, but alhamdulillah, my mom is recovering very well from her surgery. Better yet, her doctor has confirmed that she is free from cancer, and will only need to go to the hospital every 3 months for regular checkups. :)

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-6539017922094001882010-08-17T23:19:00.003+08:002010-08-17T23:21:56.842+08:00

Parasitism is a type of symbiotic relationship between organisms of different species where one organism, the parasite, benefits at the expense of the host.In general, parasites are much smaller than their host, show a high degree of specialization for their mode of life, and reproduce more quickly and in greater numbers than their hosts. Classic examples of parasitism include interactions

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-42346085332038877242010-08-15T17:49:00.002+08:002010-08-15T17:59:42.269+08:00

I've been crazy busy with assignments and my personal life, and thus, have absolutely no time to update this blog. Sedih. So many things I wanna write about but so little time. But anyway, I noticed something. So I have quite a few blogs subscribed into my Google Reader. Usually when I have a little bit of free time, I just scroll through the new posts to see if anything interesting is happening

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-47223850974389312852010-07-18T03:01:00.003+08:002010-07-18T03:06:37.297+08:00

Christopher Nolan does it again. With familiar faces like Michael Caine and Cillian Murphy, the director managed to bring the gripping suspense and ingenuity from the likes of The Prestige and The Dark Knight, movies which were both also directed by him. This time, he plays around with the concept of dreams, giving out the idea that if you can get into another person’s unconscious mind, you can

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-23729369846185014422010-07-08T12:13:00.001+08:002010-07-08T12:13:49.540+08:00

To me, friendship is defined, not by the amount of fun you have when you’re out and happy, but the amount of support they give you when you’re down. The ones who are always around for a good time may not necessarily be there when you’re in trouble. It’s the ones who stick by you no matter what anyone says about you – the ones who aren’t afraid to tell you you’re wrong, the ones who, even from

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-14154445734035550832010-07-06T21:24:00.003+08:002010-07-06T21:31:17.279+08:00

All those times, those "horrible" break-ups, getting cheated on, fights and cold shoulders with certain ex-friends. All those times, I thought my heart broke. Silly me.But then you know what they say: Ignorance is bliss. It truly was. For me, it's like time stopped. I'm registering for my masters program tomorrow, but it feels like I'm going through the motions. The excitement I felt a few days

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-34806314326190384322010-06-23T20:10:00.003+08:002010-06-23T20:13:51.516+08:00

I'm so embarrassed. Ni la mentality kita kan? Making fun of someone who doesn't even understand our language. Bagus.Notice which country/race has the most comments on that page and you'll truly see the mentality of these idiots. How shameful.

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-34553904134164033782010-06-23T19:20:00.002+08:002010-06-23T19:30:48.713+08:00

1. If you're required to sign into a registration book, don't flood it with complaints of this and that. Take it straight to the management please, cuz I doubt they even read those. You're wasting your time and space, and making the book an eyesore for those who genuinely want to sign in. 2. Bring a towel ( you will see why)3. Try oh try to catch your sweat droplets before they make their way

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-12533272404173263962010-06-09T12:15:00.002+08:002010-06-09T12:37:53.521+08:00

1. Have a mega, MEGA promotion on bus tickets SO cheap that suckerseveryone gets excited and pumped up because their next holiday is gonna be awesome and super-cheap due to the discount on bus tickets.2. Make it so that their bus tickets can only be used at a future date. Eg: If the current date is June 2010, only make the tickets applicable for June 2011 to October 2011. That way,

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-78476373121931427632010-05-14T12:23:00.001+08:002010-05-14T12:23:46.133+08:00

I'm gonna be in Sabah until Monday! Woo hoo! :D

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-21573512333774911942010-05-12T10:04:00.005+08:002010-05-13T13:13:35.129+08:00

Movie Poster from FilmofiliaSynopsis:A Special Ops group goes on a seemingly innocuous mission, only to be betrayed. Presumed dead, they're blamed for a horrendous incident that involves 25 children, just for knowing too much. Stuck in a foreign country, they have to find a way to get back to the US and take revenge on the people who took their lives away, with the help of a mysterious woman who

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-76446292739997911062010-05-11T09:03:00.003+08:002010-05-11T09:16:23.646+08:00

When I was 15, the school I was in at the time had just started activating their co-curricular programme. They had a journalism club, which went on to publish our first student-made yearbook. Back then, after finding my class pictures, I would inevitable gravitate towards the creative section. You know, where students submitted their art and writings and whatnot. I remember vividly reading this

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-21101640399880871092010-05-10T14:15:00.004+08:002010-05-10T14:30:06.513+08:00

"Asm" tu apa?SMS language is usually defined by the shortening of certain words to fit into the limited amount set by the phone/service provider. For example, some phones have a 160 word limit per SMS, and if one uses more than that, they'd have to pay for another sms. Geddit?So I completely understand the need to shorten words. What I don't understand is why people carry that language out into

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-7768781059499461852010-05-09T10:29:00.002+08:002010-05-09T10:35:14.370+08:00

When I was 19, my heart got broken. At around 2am in the morning. I walked over to where mama was sleeping peacefully, and for the first time in god knows how many years, cuddled up to her. She woke up, and blearily asked me what was wrong. I just burst out crying.I remember her hugging me tightly, telling me everything was gonna be okay. I think she knew what must've happened. It was my first

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-66211328427401683052010-05-08T19:55:00.003+08:002010-05-08T20:21:52.342+08:00

Yesterday, while I was at Sunway Pyramid with my besties, an appalling incident happened right before our eyes. We were approaching the escalators to go up at the time. From the corner of my eye, I noticed that a man with a shopping cart had just gotten off the escalator which led up to the floor we were on. Right behind him were three little children. He was too busy texting on his phone to take

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-71601071879207037832010-05-08T15:58:00.004+08:002010-05-08T16:48:22.774+08:00

My Sister's Keeper, in my opinion, was definitely written from the heart. From the first moment I picked it up, three days ago, I couldn't seem to put it down. To me, the book was not written to impress scholars and geniuses. It wasn't filled with big words or clever little cliches, and yet, it was beautiful. I didn't have to use contextual clues, or pick up my dictionary to understand what she

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-63316661710131246352010-05-04T15:25:00.008+08:002010-05-05T09:03:59.767+08:00

Last week, I made some chocolate pots, just to try out the recipe. They're basically gooey chocolate goodness in little ramekin pots. For the life of me, I can't seem to find any ramekins over here, and since the recipe doesn't require any baking, I dug up some of my mom-in-law's cute little white teacups and decided to put them in those.It's an extremely easy recipe which takes less than 5

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-60208996101015056412010-04-29T13:56:00.002+08:002010-04-29T14:07:01.397+08:00

LOL. Orang sekarang ni kan, sikit2 buat hate group, sikit2 buat hate group. I swear, some people are total dumbasses and should never be let close to technology sebab ada je dalam kepala dia nak bikin huru-hara.Someone kutuks your kind/race/institution/country/city/belief on facebook. Big friggin deal. Don't tell me you've never ever said something bad about someone else before. Tak pernah?

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-13818701337009590062010-04-18T23:27:00.003+08:002010-04-18T23:37:23.018+08:00

I'm dazed and confused. The past few weeks have been somewhat disturbing, to say the least. My heart feels like it's been through a washing machine, spun and soaked to its very core. I wake up with such a heavy feeling in my stomach everyday. Because I can't figure out where it went wrong.Every night before I go to sleep, the same, pathetic, sorry words seem to come out of my mouth: "I'm nobody's

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-61054676393648058432010-04-17T23:49:00.001+08:002010-04-17T23:50:55.640+08:00

Something's wrong with the template. There's double of everything, and for some reason, I can't get into my own private posts. Ah well. I seriously can't be arsed to fix it at the moment, so biarlah for now.. :/

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-49204129288383690642010-04-15T13:17:00.003+08:002010-04-15T13:31:55.005+08:00

Password

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-84719963336896349362010-04-15T11:40:00.001+08:002010-05-06T11:59:06.843+08:00

Dinner at Tony Roma'sChicken Honey pebenda tah starter tapi sedapCrispy Potato SkinsRibsand off to the platinum suites for Date NightNo pictures of me because I didn't really like them :)

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I turn 25 today. You'd think I'd feel a bit more mature. You'd think I'd have gained a bit more confidence in myself after having gone through 25 years of macam-macam. I don't really. I still feel like the awkward, unsure little girl who stepped out of high school, into university 6 years ago. Who stepped onto the stage to receive my scroll a year back. I don't feel any wiser. I'm still me :)

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-87360864265049551422010-04-13T20:09:00.002+08:002010-04-13T20:21:40.424+08:00

Someone from the past came back into my life a few days ago. I'm happy to say that I managed to put it all behind us and accept what happened as fate leading me to another direction. And I'm comfortable with where going right now, and the person I'm going with. :)Currently, my appetite has returned with a huge boom! Ermm, not exactly. I can eat a full meal now, but I no longer feel hungry every 2

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-84220187812927728222010-04-13T13:26:00.002+08:002010-04-13T13:43:47.230+08:00

Aku tak kisah la orang nak meluahkan perasaan ke apa ke. Tapi aku kisah yang makhluk2 ni cari aku bla ada masalah je. Lepas tu merungut je kerja. Merungut tanpa cari jalan menyelesaikan masalah. Bila aku bagi option, tak pernah nak dengar, tak pernah nak ikut. Esok2 phone lagi, cakap benda yang sama je. lusa phone lagi, masalah sama lagi. Aik? Yang aku berbuih mulut bagi advise tu kau ikut tak?

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-8381769854888847812010-04-09T13:35:00.003+08:002010-04-09T13:43:41.864+08:00

Password, please.

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-51184611568852303972010-04-07T13:41:00.002+08:002010-04-07T14:25:07.312+08:00

Facebook has become a very powerful medium indeed. Case in point, it showed up on my wall two days ago that a friend of mine was tagged in a photo by a blogshop owner showcasing her new stock. I was intrigued, and I clicked on the photo, and voila, fell in love with one of the products. :)So I hopped into the blogshop and proceeded to make the proper transactions. I haven't had the urge to shop

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-90985442836058137722010-04-04T15:58:00.002+08:002010-04-04T16:07:09.167+08:00

1. The VERY definition of 'Out of the Frying Pan, Into the Fire', 'Sudah Jatuh Ditimpa Tangga'.A girl gets raped by a taxi driver and gets dumped at the side of the road in some semak somewhere. She gets up, walks around pretty much aimlessly, trying to get cars to stop and help. A lorry driver stops and agrees to help her, (and, you guessed it) brings her to some semak, rapes her and dumps here

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-3365533423499308142010-04-03T23:00:00.003+08:002010-04-03T23:09:54.903+08:00

Definition: Self-seekers who try to win favours by flattery.I don't like sycophants. Depan2 beriya2 puji, buat muka manis sangat sampai gula pun tak manis macam tu.Buat tak tau jelah kalau tak suka. Buat biasa tak boleh? Ni puji lebih2 just to get someone's secret out lepas tu pegi bagitau orang kutuk2 semua. Bab puji-puji tu yang tak tahan.I'm just saying.*This post has no relations to anyone I

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-38090562674560594182010-04-02T13:35:00.002+08:002010-04-02T13:43:38.058+08:00

1. My cuts are healing very nicely. Pedih kadang2 je (i.e: late at night when I'm sleeping soundly and forget I just had surgery and scratch my cut sebab gatal, only remembering when I feel the slight sharp pain and the thread at my fingers *brr*)2. My appetite hasn't really returned, because I get realy muak of whatever I'm eating after only 5-6 suaps. But at least I'm not gorging myself anymore

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-91950601111627696762010-03-31T17:28:00.005+08:002010-03-31T17:49:46.015+08:00

1. Steamboat Tak kirala, Johnny's ke or Ketam Village ke, bring it on. 2. Sup EkorI like the soup aje, without the ekor. Ekor tu my hubby usually takes it and I just slurp up the soup. And it can only be from those tomyam stalls tu. Weird, I know but that's the way I like it. heh.3. Red Velvet CakeLooks good kan? Never actually tasted it before, but I've heard (and read) people rave about it so

Zurinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12487536679923269143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-831850923220589017.post-67476410454329197302010-03-31T15:53:00.003+08:002010-03-31T16:27:35.809+08:00

On my way home from a trip with my mom and sisters, my hubby got a call from a friend. He was driving so I picked up. This was how the conversation went:Friend: Hi, Zurin, (name) here. Is Sai free?Me: Hey (name), sorry, he's kinda driving atm. Wanna leave a message or something? He can call you back later, if you want.Friend: Wait, you did the same course in college as him right?Me: Yeah, what's

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Warning: This post may touch on some sensitive issues, so if you're the kind of person who can't take criticism, you might not want to venture beyond this line.I suck at teaching. There. I said it. Not to say I don't like doing it. In fact, I love it. I love it when what I'm trying to teach somehow manages to get across all the barriers that seem to stand in between me and the students and enter

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1. Im back at home.2. I seem to be recovering faster than the last one,although3. The scar(s) look a bit more gruesome this time around4. I'm under observation for any repercussions5. I'm extra2 fertile for the next 6 months (ha ha)6. After 3 days of fluids and tak berapa lalu nak makan, selera tu dah ada sikit but eating solid food kinda makes me feel bloated, so... oh well.That's it.edited:

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I don't like people who go around with an all holier than thou attitude. I'm not saying I don't take advice. I realise that religion-wise, there are so many ways that I'm still lacking, and I hope to one day grow as a muslim. I value the advise given by people who do it with the purest intention of helping me become a better person. I believe that there are right and wrong ways to do it, and,

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These beautiful girls are my sisters. I know they look older than me, but they're actually younger than me. Perasan kan? Biarla, It's not everyday I get to be perasan. Siapa suruh diorang pegi jadi lagi tinggi drpd saya?Anyway, I digress. I love these two girls sangat sangat sangat. One is pursuing her degree in the east coast, which is as far away as i hope any of them will ever be from me. The

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Yesterday, I went to Low Yatt to help a friend buy his new computer. That's not the point of this post.The point is, whenever some idiot or asshole did something stupid, he'd look at me and say "Zurin, you should blog about it". And whenever HE'D say something silly, he'd look at me and say "Zurin, don't blog about this ah?" as if I blog about everything that happens in my life.It got to a point

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My husband said: "nanti when we have a baby, I'm thinking of getting a netbook and a USB modem so I can video chat with our baby from work". I have no idea whether he'll feel the same after having to wake up in the middle of the night to a crying, hungry baby, but for now, sweet tak? I think so. Hehe :)

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There are a few reasons why I'm not too fond of reading newspapers nowadays:1. I couldn't be arsed to know what's going on, politically in the country. Not because I don't give a shit, but because it's all fucked up. It scares me how ignorant some people can be, and it pisses me off too, so I prefer not to know about it.2. I hate reading about all the assholes who think they can run around and do

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I chopped my hair off yesterday. Or rather, I let my trusted hairdresser cut it off butcher it for me. And then I had a nervous breakdown.See, I wanted my hair cut short, but I trusted her enough to know the limit according to me face shape, etc, etc. And trust me, usually she DOES. She'd tell me stuff like how she's gonna do it like this or like that, or stay within a certain length because it

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In today's news:The body of a newborn baby girl was found outside a mosque in Melaka. It is unclear whether she was still alive when she was left there. The body was wrapped in a single white cloth, covered with ants. She was found sometime during the Subuh prayers, early Wednesday morning. Read more hereHeartless bastards.

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I am currently in a state of confusion and fear. I know that many others have had it worse. I'm not saying that mine is the worst it will ever get. In fact, I'm very VERY aware that mine is probably the most minuscule that it can get. But that doesn't mean I'm not allowed to be scared of what's happening. It makes me miserable to know that I'm making the people I love worry and that a certain

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