2 more papers to go, till i can bid farewell to NUS.
Ok, to be more specific School Of Computing. insya allah.
Time check... another 29 hours to be exact. :)
Ok, thats like a loong wait. *hurmph!*
But i endure 1 year 3 month or so for the wedding, so 29hours are simply.. nothing
And i so need to come up with my holiday checklist on the things to do before i begin my life as a career woman this coming january.
woo hoo.
But first, must settle the dulangs right.
and then comes the 28th birthday of the Love of my life.
Darling you're gonna be 28 soon hor.
and you want that as your birthday present.
*shakes head*
writtern @10:09 AM
So when the love of my life said, " This december, we have to settle our dulangs.", I couldnt help but gave him the widest smile ever. And the feeling was the same, like when he told me his parents are coming over to ask for my hand in marriage.
Those same butterflies-in-the-stomach kinda feeling.
*grins*
Its gonna be 3 months to our wedding soon..
3 months, i am ecstatic. :P
And the man complained (oops... i meant he told me like in a fyi kinda tone) that his colleague whose wedding falls on the same date as ours, had already tried out and chose the wedding outfits. In other words. Dah settle baju lah tu.
Hur hur.. Let me get this exam outta my way first k darling. And come december, im all yours baby. :)
I just wish i know of anybody whose husband/fiance is the more enthusiastic significant other in this getting-married phase. So I can stop feeling weird and maybe, we can laugh our heart out at our lovable men.
Hmm, i guess I am a marriage kinda person after all. I think of the house, the renovation, the baby's room, the number of babies, the job-increments, the next car we gonna get.. you know, the 1-10 years down the road kinda stuff. Oh dont get me wrong, I am enjoying every bit of going through the preparations for the wedding. But whats happening after that, is what I am truly excited about.
But then again, i do have to get myself elbow deep in this wedding hoo-ha. Coz if i am not making the decisions, i will drive my parents nuts. *lolz*.
And so far, ive chosen the theme, the colours and the wedding cake.
Left with trying out baju pengantin, wedding cards and the wedding favors.
See, nothing to worry bout right?
Told ya im fine like that.
*beams*
And we will be going for our hdb appointment this coming Monday.
hohoho.
writtern @3:36 PM
Little discoveries...
It makes me wonder if I would have reacted differently..
if the situation could be reversed or if Im not in this for the long run.
writtern @4:16 PM
Look at this picture, taken during Ra'uuf''s Majlis Cukur Rambut..

The husband, all dress up while the wife, with that "piles" on her forehead, looking horrible than usual. The husband looks the same, but the wife have 5 extra kilos to shed even after giving birth. Not forgetting the stretched marks and the dark skin patches she has from the pregnancy.
Urgh!
And man(any other man) still dares to brag the fact that he could marry four. *disgusted*
Mentang2 lah agama kasi.
*rolls eyes*
So tell me, do men sacrifice anything?
writtern @2:31 PM
I was struggling to button up his baju for our supposedly proper couple shot.
And this was the only "proper" shot we had for that day.
bleargh.
writtern @2:06 PM
writtern @4:24 PM
Oh well, we enjoyed ourselves big time..
The $128 spent on each ticket was worth it, to Love especially. For me, its just the height-problem. Okay, that has always been THE problem, but that didnt cross Love's mind so he was kinda forcing me to wear flats to avoid sore feet after the concert. urgh!
But i guess it was money well spent, for the fact that i could shake my bootie big time.It wasnt surprising that i was horny by the time the concert ended. hurhur. But the people around me werent hardcore dancers though, they din even move a feet. ape dah.
Oh, btw, Love's friends bumped into Acha and Irwansyah.. the singers lagu My Heart tu. Someone told me that the girl is studying here in Singapore. Ok, who cares.
Hmm.. now back to mugging..
And thanks to you for taking this pic hor..
She.. who power napped with lappie.
This happens when you have two big presentations back-to-back.
writtern @3:55 PM

And little feet of mine hurt..
I wonder how the hell i clubbed with 3inch heels back then.. like 3 freaking years ago.
Dang, i need i-squeeze. Or just me-love.
the best masseur.
writtern @12:56 AM
The beloved msged me this..
"I love you baby.. I nak u be my wife n mother of my 5 kids k."
5? omg. Might as well ask for 7 or 11. Best, mass produce. hah.
Easy for him to ask that from me, since he grows up with only ONE younger sister.
I have 2 irritating yet lovable brothers and an elder sister.
Though 99% of the time, i love them to death, sometimes, i do feel like auctioning them(my brothers) off at yahoo or e-bay.
But i know, no matter what, i wouldnt be the way i am now, without them.
And no, i wont go for 5 k Love.. Unless you want to waste your money on vaginal reconstruction. Coz im not paying for that.
The other day, me, ayah and hadi had an interesting conversation..
Me : Ayah tak pernah masuk kat labour ward kan?
Ayah : Tak pernah. Buat ape?
Hadi : Eh, tengok anak2 ayah ah. Ayah ada 4 anak. Satu pun tak masuk tengok?
Ayah : Tu pasal ayah ada anak 4. Tak tengok punye pasal. Tengok orang sekarang. Suami
tengok isteri beranak. Terus kecut abih kesian. Beranak satu-dua je.
He then told us that when ibu was in the ward with hadi, he wasnt even in the hospital. And he only got to know that Hadi popped out when the doctor called him. tsk tsk tsk.
(evilnye bapak aku!)
Ibu, she is amazing. If that was me, i would have strangled him when he's sleeping.
But then again, ayah helps out with household chores. He can even cook meals for the family. No wonder he's still alive. hur hur.
Aniways, Love came by my school last week to try out the delicious dishes at the MegaBites, cause i have been tempting him for weeks. haha.
Love's fish & chip ($3.90)
My carbonara ($4.90)
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Our dinner (total $10)
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The desert - mango cheesecake ($3.50)

The utensils (non stainless steel $2, stainless steel $20?)
The piece of paper ($0.50)
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The date. (priceless) There are some things that money can't buy... for everything else, there's Mastercard, baby.
Your AmEx pun boleh lahh.
Now, which one is my supplementary card? * ;p *
writtern @3:10 PM
Along and Abg Muhammad's baby boy was safely delivered at 3.25pm, after 5hours of labour. This boy weighs as heavy as 2.925kg, and he is fair. haha. Alhamdulillah.
Ayah, hadi, haikal and I reached the hospital around 4ish, but since Along wasnt warded yet (coz she slept in the labour ward straight after she gave birth!), we have to wait for up til an hour before she was shifted to the normal ward.
And it was only around 6plus, that the nurse brought the baby out of the nursery room.
wheee..
The baby is super cute, i kid you not!
And he looks like along, the eyes, the pouting lips, the fair fair skin.
And most probably Along's straight hair too. So now, we all are hoping that at least the baby has Abg ahmad's sharp nose, coz we(maybe just I) felt bad that everybody commented that the baby looks exactly like Along.
hur hur.
Here is the picture of the cute baby boy...
The precious nephew of mine, baby Ra'uuf Iqram. Punya sedap nama.
Oh, i promised my sister that i am gonna get him the cutest adidas shoe for his first birthday present.

Memang sempat nak pose jugak.
Now let's wait for Love's sis' baby lak.. anytime soon!
writtern @12:24 AM
Along's waterbag had burst 15min ago..
and I am stuck at home with my bros.
Ayah, he'll picked us up LATER.
Maybe we wont be of much help if we were there at this time, i guess.
I'll faint, hadi and haikal will just stone.
May Allah protect them both. Amin.
5th November will never be the same again.
Coz it's both my nephew (i've yet to know his name!), and Hadi's birthday. :)
Im gonna be an aunt soon.. This time, its VERY soon!!
writtern @9:42 AM
Presenting............
The first 10 seconds...
And then kan...........
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Oklah, so he loves babies.. : )
you change the diapers also can?
writtern @5:20 PM
The Swiss Raya Visiting..



writtern @1:44 AM