Yes, i know i am very lazy. Have some stories in my head but just not in the mood to type them down. If u happen to be around me these past few days, u might hear me "exposing" the thought. If not, just forget about it. Nothing serious. Updating this blog again "atas perintah" Miss Nor Haslin Mohd Ali who is now studying in the US. Since u actually read this blog, i'll update it for u. Bcoz of the time difference, we rarely get the chance to talk as much as we used to. We surely talked non-stop back then. Hmph, miss those days in TKC. The days when i was a bit more hardworking and disciplined. It has been 2 weeks since easter break started but i haven't achieved anything yet. Very very disappointed with myself. Dah laa going to Spain from 3rd to 7th April. And dearest hubby is coming from 19th April to 8th May. So, when exactly do i plan to study??? Farahaida!!! Answer me NOW!
Raimi & Azmir came over to London for a few days. "Lepak2" with them a bit in between their outings. I think i fail the "host" test again. Hopeless... Dina went to Paris this morning, leaving me behind :p Luckily, Aida came back from her looong trip to Scotland. hehe. Have some1 else to disturb now besides Mimi & Siewch. Drog & Mikel are also back from their 5-gediks-Paris-trip (oui???) with lots and lots of pictures.
Yeah, but what's with the title of this entry. 1 thing i notice during this 2 weeks holiday: the 3 of us in the flat, are now transformed to become owls as we don't sleep at night. We only sleep when the sun is about to shine. At 3 or 4 in the morning, i can still hear ppl going to toilet or kitchen (either Siewch or Jean) hehe. Ehh, the sun is rising. Time to sleep now. Oyasumi...
Thursday, March 31, 2005
Sunday, March 27, 2005
Daylight Saving
To everyone who is living in the UK. Well, today it's time to change our clocks and watches to British Summer Time. How? Just add an hour to the current time. For example, if your watch shows 2pm, change it to 3pm (if u haven't done it yet).
To ppl in Malaysia who might be reading this blog, now the time difference is back to 7 hours, not 8 hours. Not that it really matters. Hehe. It's either u fall into the category that never calls me or i don't mind u calling me at the wee hours.
To ppl in Malaysia who might be reading this blog, now the time difference is back to 7 hours, not 8 hours. Not that it really matters. Hehe. It's either u fall into the category that never calls me or i don't mind u calling me at the wee hours.
Saturday, March 26, 2005
Kitty's kitten
kitty
My mum just called to tell me, our cat Kitty has given birth to one black kitten, just like her i guess. hehe. Now she's a mum. Amazingly, she knew what to do. Mummy said, "I thought she would be a lousy mother but no..... she's clever" ;) Proud of you kitty. Now i'm back to being the little girl of the family (bcoz now Kitty's a mother =p) Good luck!
UPDATE: Kitty has given birth to 2 more kittens making it 3 kittens in total. Can't wait to go back & see them ;)
Hyde Park
Hyde Park
Here goes my 1st journal entry. I didn't intend to write everything here but Haslin wants me to update this frequently. Hmm, lets see. Khairul Hamimi (mimi) came to London last Tuesday. We went to Covent Garden that night with another mimi (Azmimi), a very very confusing outing. Window shopping and took some picture, we went back to have our dinner since everyone was so hungry. The next day, the suppose-to-be-studying me stayed in and mimi went out to see her friend. (That was when i actually registered this blog.) After dinner, mimi and I watched a Japanese drama - Love Generation (credits to Azmimi) with lots of "excitement", i must say. Both of us were screaming when Teppei actually kissed Sanae and we waited impatiently for Azmimi to finish downloading and send us the next episode. Mimi continued watching The OC when i actually fell asleep. Thusday~ b4 mimi went back, we went to Hyde Park via Oxford Street. Had Ben & Jerry's waffle with ice-cream on the way, which was really nice. How come i never knew about it b4? Anyway, this entry was supposed to be about the Hyde Park outing. Since i've written a whole paragraph already, i don't feel like writing much about it anymore. (Blogging is so tiring) But while all the other trees in Hyde Park are still "togel" (bold, i think, hehe), there is this one special tree blooming so beautifully. Azmimi must be really happy if she was there too because it looks like a Sakura tree. Surely she would want to go there after seeing these pictures. She really likes Sakura. Hehe. Well, a picture says more than a thousand words (if i get the saying correct). See it for yourself (above pictures). Before i stop typing, i would like to thank Mimi for coming over and hope u had a good time here. I'll have to try to be a better host next time. Wish me luck ;)
Friday, March 25, 2005
Nail in the fence
I hate to see my blog so bare. I have lots of things to tell but i'd rather talk about it than write/type it down. This is a story i received some time ago. Putting it here to share this with u guys (actually filling in the blank space)
There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound is still there. " A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.
There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound is still there. " A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Starting my own blog
Hmm, i dun intend to write an essay here. I'm starting my own blog today because
1) everyone else has it
2) mimi has been working on hers all the time.
Lets see how far i will go
1) everyone else has it
2) mimi has been working on hers all the time.
Lets see how far i will go
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