<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457</id><updated>2012-01-27T11:59:32.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-9127842819911502658</id><published>2012-01-25T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T13:52:16.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiest #1</title><content type='html'>I am at my happiest when Aina or Adam wakes up and they see me and then they smile at me. Can't describe the feeling but it makes everything worthwhile. And I know it will be a very good day for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-9127842819911502658?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/9127842819911502658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=9127842819911502658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9127842819911502658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9127842819911502658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/happiest-1.html' title='The Happiest #1'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2879342111372040941</id><published>2012-01-19T08:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:37:52.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym</title><content type='html'>I did the initial fat analysis bla bla bla last week. The result, it was really depressing. I am 31 yet my body age is 56. Rasa macam nak suruh dia check lagi sekali when the result came out. Takkan la macam tu skali kan? Like almost twice my real age kott...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi berfikir secara praktikal dan logik, that is the reason I paid for the gym. I need to start to get healthy. By now, I've been to few classes. I love body combat the most. Mungkin kerana instructor adalah sedap mata memandang -_____- . No lah, I really loves the moves. Imagine tengah tumbuk orang, bliss ok! Heee..Tapi kelas sangat tough tuala lap muka adalah basah selepas sejam kelas. And that is beginner level. I keep looking at the watch bila nak abis bila nak abiss sebab nak kuar awal adalah segan... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the lost of all lost is belly dancing. I think I look like an idiot trying to shake my booty and stomach but none of it is really moving. Where has my grooves go? Tsk Tsk..Sad I tell you. But since everybody is a beginner, I don't feel so left out la. I still had fun laughing. And instructor adalah lawa. I think one day I nak tanya dia apakah rahsia bibir dia teramat mungil dan merah mengalahkan perempuan. Owh..dia lelaki (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all the godaan came. Tetiba pagi smalam rakan sekerja belikan I nasi berlauk pepagi letak atas meja I. Hari ni bos plak nak belanja beriani kambing. Hubs pulak dan dan la sekarang ni tak reti nak dinner sendiri semua nak ajak I. Pas tu nak makan steak la, satay la, ikan bakar la. At 10pm hokeh!! Nampak sangat nak sabotaj plan kesihatan I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still a long way to go. I'm not looking forward to loose weight. But I am more to increasing my stamina, tak mau pancit kalau naik tangga 3 tingkat, tak mau pancit kejar Adam naik basikal. Tapi kalau weight itu turun walaupun 5 kg, memanglah big bonus for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2879342111372040941?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2879342111372040941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2879342111372040941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2879342111372040941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2879342111372040941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/gym.html' title='Gym'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6371283314422362703</id><published>2012-01-17T08:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:05:03.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini ME</title><content type='html'>I see mini me in Aina. Especially when it involves temper. My FB stat last week, "She is very much like me. It scares me sometimes" It was very jujur. Datang dari hati tulus. Ptuihhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was only me and my feeling until mom last weekend, (after seeing Aina crying + berguling + hentak hentak kaki) whispered to me "Terkejut mama tengok tetiba dia naik hangin macam tu. Perangai &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sebijik macam ko masa kecik" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Perkataan yang I kecikkan tu, mama main bisik bisik kat I. I think mama main bisik bisik sebab tak nak bagi laki i dengar...comel mama. Ye lah, jatuh reputasi weihh... &lt;em&gt;Eleee..macam la laki ko tu tak tau temper ko tu macam mana kan? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always find it hard to control my temper. HAD because I think, along the way, the temper subsided. Being a teenager, yes, I scream a lot. To think about it now, well, mama abah sabar banyak dengan saya. Banyak yahamaattzzz. Kalau tak, jadi anak derhaka dah agaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, I am not really worried about Aina's temper It will subside. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am worried about myself. Can I be as patient as mom and dad? A question only time will tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6371283314422362703?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6371283314422362703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6371283314422362703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6371283314422362703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6371283314422362703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/mini-me.html' title='Mini ME'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8468753476058497811</id><published>2012-01-13T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:07:51.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kismis</title><content type='html'>I am on my 5th day. And I think I am getting better. Alhamdulillah *Lompat bintang*&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to 2 packets of eno dibancuh dengan air limau, I think all the gas inside me berjaya di pump keluar semasa I tido. Of course la I didn't realize I kentut sambil tido. But Hubs told me memang itu kerja I sepanjang malam. There's one time I kentut agak kuat, dia risau maybe i tercherets tapi i tak sedar. Kongajaqqq kan. Takkan la tak sedar ceret dalam seluar??? Tapi yang penting pagi ini bangun dengan perut yang lebih kempis dari biasa...cheewahhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning after very light breakfast, I didn't throw up. Which is a very good thing la of course. Cuma tekak berkahak lite lite, hidung walaupun tersumbat lite lite dia jadi extra sensitif dan cepat loya loya bila bau benda wangi. Yang last tu memang macam sindrom orang mengandung kan? But am not pregnant, yet :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi all in all, Alhamdulillah, Jumaat yang berkat. I am feeling so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home is so dull at the moment. Mom and dad came on Tuesday. I ingat nak melawat anakanda yang sakit ini. Tapi tujuan sebenar adalah membawa cucu cucu balik kampung atas alasan, "ko takkk sihattt, biarlah mama jaga budak budak ni kejap. Nanti raya cina amik.." Erkk..raya cina bukan minggu lagi satu ke? Lama tuuuu...Well, I didn't say yes or no because it would mean the same. Takpe lah, If spending time with Adam and Aina make their day, I wouldn't mine berpisah kejap dengan diaorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIA must be missing Adam at school. Oh..SOPHIA is the first girl Adam ever mention to me. Selalu sebut nama nama boy je amsyar la, hafiz la. Adam told me, "SOPHIA bagi Adam kismis kat sekolah Ibu. Sedap"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWH..*cekak pinggang* ibu ko bagi kismis kat rumah ni tak sedap eh??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8468753476058497811?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8468753476058497811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8468753476058497811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8468753476058497811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8468753476058497811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/kismis.html' title='Kismis'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4375520756063587926</id><published>2012-01-12T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:31:01.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Day</title><content type='html'>This is my fourth day of diarrhea + muntah muntah. Ain't getting better ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam I really wanted to eat. Didn't take breakfast, cuma garam ORS. So by lunch time, perut dah lapar sangat. I ordered nasi lemak ayam goreng with extra sambal for lunch, bersedia nak makan dengan lahap, ended up I tolak nasi masuk dalam tekak dengan air. Nasi lemak yang masuk adalah dua sudu, Yang lain adalah ke tong sampah. Sedih okay. Rasa nak nangis sangat. Then I remembered &lt;a href="http://lovesholiday.blogspot.com/"&gt;her &lt;/a&gt;mom told her about how selera is a part of rezeki as well, I guess I REALLY feel it now. After husband fetch me from work - I'm not even allowed to drive - he ask me what I wanted to eat. Tekak teringin pengat pisang. So pergilah mencari pengat pisang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebetulan memang ada satu kedai ni dekat area rumah jual minuman petang tradisional gituh so menyinggah la. I ordered pengat pisang, mushroom soup (sebab tertengok resipi homemade mushroom soup &lt;a href="http://nooraishahzaharin.blogspot.com/"&gt;beliau&lt;/a&gt;) dan air epal asam boi. When the food came, rasa sangat happy tak tau nak cakap macam mana macam orang nak berbuka puasa ni. When reciting doa makan, I almost cried. I doa extra, Ya Allah, please if this is my rezeki, berkatilah dan buka kan la selera for me to have it. 2 pieces of pengat pisang later, I already pushed it to Hubby. Memang bukan rezeki agaknya. Mushroom soup tu macam ok. Tapi too salty, end up push dengan air juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, after 2 kaya bread, I threw up again. Yang kuar kot bawah tu jangan nak cerita la. Berkali kali sudah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do? What to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4375520756063587926?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4375520756063587926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4375520756063587926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4375520756063587926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4375520756063587926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/4th-day.html' title='4th Day'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3647816180450388217</id><published>2012-01-11T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:06:29.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mungkin dia salah..</title><content type='html'>tapi siapa kita nak mengata? I think it is like the biggest news last week huh? Kesian pun ada jugak pada budak Amalina tu. Tapi admit it, kita semua pernah muda. Dan pada waktu muda itulah kadang kadang ada benda yang kita buat, kita tak pikir consequences nya. Berani sangat ambil risiko kononnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara jujurnya, there are things yang aku buat masa muda muda yang sampai sekarang aku masih menyesal. Tapi itu adalah cara untuk aku belajar kan. Allah kurniakan semua itu bersebab. Jadi kenapalah kita sibuk nak mengata ngata ni semua? Doakan je agar dia terus dikurniakan hidayah Allah, susah sangat ke? Aku rasa tak susah tu. Dari dok la mengata dia culture shock la ape la, dosa lagi kita dapat, lebih baik kita doakan yang terbaik untuk dia. Tu je la. Toilet dah memanggil manggil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, terima kasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3647816180450388217?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3647816180450388217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3647816180450388217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3647816180450388217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3647816180450388217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/mungkin-dia-salah.html' title='Mungkin dia salah..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1796213038091281361</id><published>2012-01-11T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:47:18.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Poisoning</title><content type='html'>I am so dehydrated every inch of my skin now is like fish flakes or scales or whatsoever. I have at least lost 3 kilograms. Not by working out, nope. Just a simple food poisoning, that is the best way to get rid off that extra kg in a hurry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started on Sunday, by 1 am things start to come out on both ends. It didn't stop that morning even after I took some drugs precribed by the doctor. I can't drink let alone eat anything that whole day. Semuanya mesti keluar balik. It was tiring. Aina an Adam is feverish at the same time. But they are still active so I am not that concerned. Later that night I told Hub I need to go to the hospital. I'll die if things keep going out on both end like this for another hour. So drama kan? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took out some blood from me. Thank God its not dengue. They prescibed me with different medicine. It didn't work too. I can't even walk to the lift. So now on 3rd day of food poisoning, I still can't eat. I get my energy from ORS only. Well, maybe I'll look like a supermodel in a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1796213038091281361?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1796213038091281361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1796213038091281361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1796213038091281361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1796213038091281361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/food-poisoning.html' title='Food Poisoning'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3652142505231397279</id><published>2012-01-03T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:13:39.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthier lah konon..</title><content type='html'>I did something I KNOW I will regret later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi menunaikan salah satu azam tahun baru to lead a healthier lifesyle I've signed up with a fitness club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To justify myself, I did with friend. Hopefully, dengan berkawan semangat saya akan kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmphhhh!!! *Genggam penumbuk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas ni kalau tak pergi gym jugak, melayang lah sebentuk cincin emas begitu sahaja. *mampu buat perumpamaan begitu??*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3652142505231397279?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3652142505231397279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3652142505231397279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3652142505231397279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3652142505231397279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2012/01/healthier-lah-konon.html' title='Healthier lah konon..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6894355749306316605</id><published>2011-12-30T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:47:07.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penutup</title><content type='html'>I don't know what else to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to visit &lt;a href="http://nooraishahzaharin.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-siti-norwahizan.html"&gt;Siti&lt;/a&gt; today. I told myself not to cry because I read somewhere if you cried when visiting somebody who was sick, it would somehow gives a negative aura to him/her. So yeah I told myself, sila jadi kental and please don't cry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know myself so well. I know I will cry. The moment she hold my hand firmly as if telling us thank you for coming, I went weak. I tried telling her that she looks fine. That she looks as macam selalu kat ofis dulu. But who am I kidding. Telling her that sambil air mata jurai jurai? Stooopid. So in the end, I just hold her hand firmly telling her that I would pray for her but she need to be strong untuk diri sendiri, anak, suami dan keluarga dia. But really, I know she is much much stronger than me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been thinking much about death. And how much bekalan untuk diri sendiri yang ada bila ajal datang menjemput. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan saya jadi takut. Kerana saya pasti, bekalan saya masih belum cukup. Mohon sekiranya usia ini dilanjutkan biarlah dengan keberkatan dari Yang Satu. Mohon. Ya Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6894355749306316605?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6894355749306316605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6894355749306316605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6894355749306316605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6894355749306316605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/12/penutup.html' title='Penutup'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8144968245288715663</id><published>2011-12-27T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:38:22.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari tak berapa cerdik yang ke er..800?</title><content type='html'>I need to avoid perkataan bodo...Adam didn't cry anymore but simply point it out to me, "Ibuuuu..tak baik cakap macam tu laa"..Hubs will pretend to scold me and I will pretend to cry and Adam will come to me with open arms.."Dah Dah..SEtop nangis ibu. No good.." Haih..rasa nak geget. Somehow, bila anak anak makin besar, makin cerdik, rasa umur sendiri makin pendek and it reminds me that i need to futher improve myself, spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, mentally I'm gone case. Tak boleh selamat dah. I think I need to remember that day I put Aina's clothes in Adam's bag and vice versa. Padahal sahih sahih la sorang beg warna biru sorang ber warna pink. Kesian ok anak anak mak. Sorang dah macam hip hop, sorang dah macam rock kangkang 80-an. Still adorable though. That day, I laughed so hard, I couldn't stop crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Maybe it's just me. Lately when I read my friend's status especially those yang 24-7 asyik la complaning pas tu maki maki orang dekat FB, I don't feel right. Mungkin rasa berdosa. Mungkin juga it gives you some kind of negative energy. So I unfriend them. Yes, not one...but many. Hope they won't realize that....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8144968245288715663?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8144968245288715663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8144968245288715663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8144968245288715663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8144968245288715663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/12/hari-tak-berapa-cerdik-yang-ke-er800.html' title='Hari tak berapa cerdik yang ke er..800?'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7959574272241641008</id><published>2011-12-08T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T14:40:02.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patutnya Dah Berkubur.</title><content type='html'>Aiyooh...Blog ni dah bukan tahap suam suam kuku tapi dah tak suam langsung dah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gile malas nak update. Kalau tak bukan sebab dalam blog ni ade cerita cerita dari zaman mengandung Adam..lama dah aku delete agaknya. Tapi bila baca balik post dulu dulu, nak padam je mula rasa sayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened except that I moved to a new office, Adam learn that it's not right to say the word bodoh and cried whenever he heard one and Aina is still clinging on to me but once Tok and Opah came for a visit, she doesn't even care if I goes missing. Cute sangat!! Pbbthhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7959574272241641008?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7959574272241641008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7959574272241641008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7959574272241641008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7959574272241641008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/12/patutnya-dah-berkubur.html' title='Patutnya Dah Berkubur.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1691849770873716353</id><published>2011-10-14T10:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:38:48.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Bad Wolf</title><content type='html'>I went to the Big Bad Wolf booksale after work yesterday. I didn't bring the kids sebab risau tempat sempit dan bersesak sesak dan mungkin juga panas. But it is actually quite comfortable, the place, considering it is a warehouse sale kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might consider going there again tonight, this time with the kid on tow. Maybe they will behave,and I'll let them choose what they want. Mak boleh tutup mata sebab buku-buku tu murahss sangat kalah secondhand bookshop uolzs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling mahal rasanya adalah National Geographic encyclopedia of course memang cantik dan sangat ilmiah, going for RM 25.00. Most children books are RM 5.00, some are RM8.00. If you are that kiasu, you can wait at this one door near the children section, where the staff will disburse "interactive" books (book that includes toys, DVD etc) from time to time. Mak takde masa nak tunggu depan pintu tu semalam. But still, I get really good books just by choosing what's there on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most books at adults section siap hard cover goes from RM 8.00. Mana nak cari weh? Patut la some people datang dengan beg macam orang nak pergi haji.. I bet they are regulars at Big Bad Wolf. Bukan macam mek yang baru tahun ni merasa sampai jejak kaki kan. Mak pegang dengan tangan je sampai nak cramp dah rasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who plan on going, it is nearby Hospital Serdang. Kalau ikut PLUS, amik exit UPM then ikut je la Kajang SILK hala Putrajaya. Mesti takkan miss exit hospital Serdang tu. Kalau tahu Beriani Gam Putrajaya, haa..dekat dekat situ la jugak exitnya. Kalau dah jumpa Hospital Serdang, mustahil sangat that you'll miss it. Sebab dari situ dah ade signboard at each junction untuk ke MAEPS-where the booksale is. Err.....kalau tak faham instruction saya, sila lah refer instruction &lt;a href="http://leen-ashburn.blogspot.com/2011/10/great-big-bad-wolf-sale.html"&gt;Leen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't have the pictures of what I hauled. But yesterday,for RM 70 - I got 12 books. Sangat berbaloi baloi.... :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1691849770873716353?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1691849770873716353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1691849770873716353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1691849770873716353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1691849770873716353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-bad-wolf.html' title='The Big Bad Wolf'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8011777363845710976</id><published>2011-10-12T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:10:59.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gumby &amp; Pokey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Google today telah membuatkan saya tersengih sengih...Walaupun dulu masa kekecik langsung tak faham apa bunyik yang kuar kat tv tu but still I loveeee loveee loveeeee Gumby and Pokey (kenapa macam lucah pulak bunyiknya??) I wish they will be aired again soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caxYGEYnOAM/TpU9UVjq7uI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BE2o7mePI_0/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662499526081703650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caxYGEYnOAM/TpU9UVjq7uI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BE2o7mePI_0/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8011777363845710976?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8011777363845710976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8011777363845710976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8011777363845710976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8011777363845710976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/10/gumby-pokey.html' title='Gumby &amp; Pokey'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caxYGEYnOAM/TpU9UVjq7uI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BE2o7mePI_0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7313407131707159909</id><published>2011-10-10T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T17:33:55.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Aishah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nooraishahzaharin.blogspot.com/"&gt;You &lt;/a&gt;are a very brave *cough* young *cough* woman.. :-) I hope it is benign and I pray you'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sempena bulan Oktober sebagai cancer awareness month, pembaca saya berlima orang yang saya yakin semuanya perempuan ini, marilah mula membuat kebaikan untuk diri sendiri dan marilah mula &lt;a href="http://www.breastcancer.org/symptoms/testing/types/self_exam/bse_steps.jsp?gclid=CIWSu9fn3asCFahS4godsFnaOA"&gt;memeriksa teteks&lt;/a&gt; masing masing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minit every month and it could save our life..*intonasi mengingatkan diri sendiri*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7313407131707159909?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7313407131707159909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7313407131707159909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7313407131707159909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7313407131707159909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-aishah.html' title='To Aishah..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3239295898661548550</id><published>2011-10-10T13:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:58:18.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pening Mok Cik.</title><content type='html'>Jazze sedang menunggu hari at the moment. Sometimes (ke all the time??) Hajah Lilac will be at her house despite being in the office dengan alasan meneman Jazze just in case lah kann. Eleh..padahal mak tau, dia yang malas nak start kereta gi ofis sebenarnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days when she called me, she will non stop asking me how was the pain? how is she going to know when its really time? how was the pain? why the baby is moving like that? how was the pain?..how was the pain? how was the pain? you should see the pattern la by now kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah mak rasa malas nak angkat tiap kali dia tipon lately. Tapi adalah kejam kan bestfriend ko call tapi ko tak nak angkat. Dah la tinggal masa nak beranak je tu. Bukan apa, bila dia tanya, bila mak bagi jawapan jujur, terus dia kuar statement takut nak beranak which I don't want her to feel la dah nak hujung hujung macam ni kan. Bila mak menipu, gelak2 jawab ngan dia, terus dia maki mak, so macam mana??? Haih..nasib mak la kan pilih kawan macam nih..Apa pon mak doakan yang terbaik untuk dia. Mak, anak selamat semuanyaa. Jangan risau lebih lebih. There's epidural..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The double A pulak, setelah seminggu bermanja manja dengan atuk dan opah, tetiba jadik indipendent gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu ngan ayah tipon?? &lt;em&gt;Adam ngan Aina tengah bz main toys ni. Can't talk now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu ngan ayah takde? &lt;em&gt;Takde hal...tak nangis nangis pon...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila di tanya, Adam ngan Aina nak balik KL?? Dua dua geleng kepala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3239295898661548550?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3239295898661548550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3239295898661548550' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3239295898661548550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3239295898661548550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/10/pening-mok-cik.html' title='Pening Mok Cik.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5719489697622149692</id><published>2011-10-03T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T13:14:58.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalau dah bukan rezeki..</title><content type='html'>Iolzs bangun seperti biasa today tapi sebab the kids are not around makanya banyaklah masa terluang. Decided to fried some beehoon and panaskan leftover rendang ayam - nak bawa ke ofis sendiri makan dan kongsi dengan kawan kawan. Sebab ada niat dah kongsi dengan kawan kawan tu, maka bihunnya jadi satu bekas besar dan rendang ayamnya 2 bekas medium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tengah tengah goreng tu hati ada terdetik nak bungkuskan sikit tak untuk encik Hubs? Pas tu hati menjawab, eleee..kalau bungkuskan pun nanti dia makan ke? Mesti kawan kawan dia ajak minum kat laur jugak kan... baik tak payah. Lagi pun malas nak godek dalam almari cari bekas plastik yang ada sepadan dengan penutupnya kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas dah siap siap packing bihun dan rendang ayam, I pun siap siap pakai baju pakai tudung, angkat sampah letak luar pintu rumah. Angkat beg. Buka pintu rumah. Tekan butang lif. Masuk dalam kereta. Buang sampah. Elok je lepas jambatan putrajaya nak masuk ke MEX I notice, eh mana bihun I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demmmmmmm...haih!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I malas nak patah balik. So I text encik suami "Sila lah bawak bihun yang dah siap siap dalam beg tu. Memang I masakkan untuk you dan kawan kawan di ofis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob sob sob..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai sampai ofis, I terus pergi Ali Maju melantak roti telur sambil frust tak dapat makan bihun goreng. Kesimpulannya di sini, kalau dah terdetik nak bagi tu, bagi je la. Memang rezeki dia kan. Kalau dah tertulis rezeki ko setakat roti telur kedai mamak je pagi ni, memang itu lah rezeki ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekiannnnn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5719489697622149692?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5719489697622149692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5719489697622149692' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5719489697622149692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5719489697622149692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/10/kalau-dah-bukan-rezeki.html' title='Kalau dah bukan rezeki..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1664879881782998065</id><published>2011-09-30T16:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T17:34:37.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is not just about you.</title><content type='html'>I'll be away from 4th to 7th. A course somewhere in Perak. Well..kursus tu sebenonya dekat kampung mak mertua teman...Tapi the kids will be with my mom for a week. Kesian plak hubs nak mengendong diaorang sorang sorang.. So excited lah my mom and dad sampai 2-3 kali call tanya bila nak hanto cucunya balik kampung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu cerita lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this course, we will stay in a twinsharing room with a colleague. They gave the list to us just now and I'll be sharing a room with M, my colleague. M is a devoted Hindu. She got this very huge Hindu-God-statue pic as her screen saver. She fast religiously. She goes vegan from time to time and visits temple frequently. When I fisrt get to know her, it was also at a course. That whole 9 days course, I shared a room with her. She respect me. When I prayed, she'll switched off the TV. When I'm late for my Subuh, she let me use the toilet first. Considerate sangat lah i rasa dia ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the course we went our separate ways and a year after that sampai sekarang, we are colleague. Masa list nama ni keluar, another colleague, Z, a muslim girl came to me. Bertanyakan sama ada I dah tengok list nama untuk bilik tu. I cakap dah la. Kenapa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tanya, "ko duduk dengan M, takpe ke? Kalau tak, ko tukar je dengan J. J is also non muslim.J satu bilik dengan aku. Tak nak la aku satu bilik dengan dia. Pas tu ko tukar dengan X. Aku nak duduk satu bilik dengan Y." Err...korang faham tak ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni 3 bilik yang terlibat. Bilik aku, bilik dia, bilik budak lagi sorang. Motip dia bukan tak nak duduk satu bilik dengan budak non muslim. Tapi motif dia nak duduk dengan geng geng dia je sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nak sound tepek je depan muka dia. Apa masalah kalau dia bukan Muslim pun. Dah kena samak ke kalau tersentuh? Ko takut dia bawak babi/anjing masuk bilik?? Apa masalah ko sebenarnya nih? Ko takut dia cucuk pinggang ko masa ko semayang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi I takde mood nak sound orang petang petang Jumaat nih. Spoil mood I la. I told her, they gave us the list, I will follow. Ko nak lain lain, ko buat sendiri lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 min later, M came to see me. "Did Z came to you?" She asked. Suara nak marah ada, nak sedih ada. "Ada, about rooms kan?" I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia terus duduk depan I meluah perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She asked me to stay with J because we are non muslim. I told Z off. She's really being a snob. What is wrong with sharing a room with non muslim? You never had any problem sharing a room with me for 9 days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benda benda macam ni, I agak liberal. Benda mudah jangan kita kusutkan ok...Mak tak suka kusut kusut macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I pity M. Kalau ko golongan minoriti, orang tak nak share bilik dengan ko atas alasan agama ko lain, apa perasaan ko? Mesti ko rasa macam hina sangat ke agama ko ni? &lt;em&gt;OOO...sekarang baru tau ko rasa hina? Dah ko buat kat orang lain macam tu, takpe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, aku rasa lah (tolong betulkan kalau aku salah) takde salahnya kita nak kongsi bilik dengan non muslim. Kalau tak boleh, takkan la urusetia yang sahih sahih muslim buat macam tu at the first place? lagi pun duduk kat hotel, sahih la makan benda yang sama time tu. Apa ko nak risau dia bawak makanan haram masuk bilik? Bukan dia boleh bawak binatang belaan dia pon. Apa yang ko nak kecoh - kecoh sangat ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi pun these girls, they are are educated lah wei. Bukan jeni Ahmoi-Jinjang-pergi-pasar- Ramadhan-pakai-hot-pants. Bukan. Ini stok yang respek orang lain beb. Stok yang, bulan puasa diorang tak makan depan ko, stok yang kalau ajak ko pergi makan, pilih restoran yang halal untuk ko. Faham??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia perangai macam macam. Ntah la. Kadang kadang aku pun tak faham. Malu dengan M pun ada juga. Kalau ko tak nak share bilik dengan orang lain, ko nak duduk dengan sekutu sekutu ko sahaja, cakap la terang terang. Tak payah selindung selindung guna Ugama. Itu bangang namanya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1664879881782998065?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1664879881782998065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1664879881782998065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1664879881782998065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1664879881782998065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-is-not-just-about-you.html' title='It is not just about you.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3479385258524362919</id><published>2011-09-29T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T16:27:36.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPO2Tb_xFuU/ToQrQQY47MI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/EzJCrAvv3FE/s1600/P6130094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657694590161448130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPO2Tb_xFuU/ToQrQQY47MI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/EzJCrAvv3FE/s320/P6130094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gambar Adam umo setahun sebulan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME : Ainaaa...ni gambar sape??? Aina ke Adam??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Aina muka excited tepuk tepuk tangan* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aina : Ni Enaaaaaa demukkkkkkk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsk ..tsk..tsk..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3479385258524362919?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3479385258524362919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3479385258524362919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3479385258524362919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3479385258524362919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/gambar-adam-umo-setahun-sebulan.html' title=''/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPO2Tb_xFuU/ToQrQQY47MI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/EzJCrAvv3FE/s72-c/P6130094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3815488609977201982</id><published>2011-09-29T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T16:17:57.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.jelesi.</title><content type='html'>I'm not the jeles-membabi-buta punya orang. Kalau agak agak tetiba nak rasa jeles pada Hubs, selalunya I pendam pendam je. Buat tak tau. Tapi perasaan jeles tu kadang kadang datang juga. Now, I wonder when is the right time to feel jeles? &lt;em&gt;Eh..ade eh right time to feel jeles? Heee..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah apabila dia terjumpa kawan lama (pompuan) dan bersembang sakan macam tak nak balik? Adakah bila mereka saling add diri memasing di FB dan sembang sembang pasal zaman dedolu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ekcuse me cik kak, dah bila ko gurau gurau senda manja dengan ex ko kat FB tu, dia tak reti rasa jeles ke? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess jelesi comes bila bila masa tak kire taim. Sendiri kena pandai kontrol. Sendiri kena pandai jaga lah kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old friend comes to me the other day. Katanya her friend has gone way melampau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang melampau, aku tanya?? Dia jawab, kawan ofis dia 'kawan' dengan laki orang. Woooohhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously bila bab-bab macam ni aku memang malas nak komen. I rather jaga tepi kain sendiri. Jodoh, maut, rezeki, semua tu di tangan Allah. Kita mungkin boleh cuba elak, tapi kalau itu yang dah tersurat, mampu ke kita nak menolaknya? Hari ini kita boleh maki orang tu sebab buat benda yang kita tak suka, tapi kalau one day benda tu jadi pada diri kita, anak kita, saudara mara kita...apa yang kita nak buat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cakap pada kawan aku, pada aku hidup mesti ada prinsip. Apa prinsip ko, stick to it. Baru ada maruah namanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suruh dia cakap benda yang sama juga pada kawan ofis dia tu...Heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3815488609977201982?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3815488609977201982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3815488609977201982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3815488609977201982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3815488609977201982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/jelesi.html' title='.jelesi.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8424846799978754467</id><published>2011-09-23T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:32:37.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimpi Kering</title><content type='html'>Beberapa malam lepas I mimpi I jadi galfren Farid Kamil. Heh. Ye lah. Farid Kamil pelakon Lagenda Budak Setan tu. Jangan la cop I peminat kipas-susah-mati dia tapi I suka la tengok dia berlakon ngan Lisa Surihani. Comey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dalam mimpi I, I don't really remember the details. We are in a car. Going somewhere. Honeymoon gituh. Iolzs sempat intai2 cermin tepi kereta, mak free hair uolzs. Terus rasa muda. Tetiba kan sebab dah jadi gelfren FK. Heh..Pas tu kami pun sampai destinasi. Turun kereta abang FK tolong bukakkan pintu. baru je dia nak pegang tangan I, tetiba I dengar budak nangiss...huhuhuhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daiyummmm...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aina nak susu! Cepat cepat bagi susu dan cepat cepat tido balik (dengan harapan dapat sambung mimpi).....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8424846799978754467?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8424846799978754467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8424846799978754467' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8424846799978754467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8424846799978754467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/mimpi-kering.html' title='Mimpi Kering'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5436800739493835886</id><published>2011-09-21T09:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T15:49:44.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 31st</title><content type='html'>Hari ini merupakan ulangthaun kelahiran saya yang ke 31. Perasaan adalah biasa biasa sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gembira dan bersyukur kerana Allah masih panjangkan umur saya dan beri peluang untuk saya terus mencari haluan yang benar. Sedih dan malu kerana walaupun banyak anugerah dan nikmat yang Allah telah kurniakan pada saya, saya masih culas dalam menunaikan tanggungjawab padaNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no celebration going on at home. Adam demam secara tiba tiba semalam so of course semua tenaga kami pergi kepada Adam. Rumah pula sangat porak peranda dan semak. Can't imagine receiving guest this weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have any wishlist... yet! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5436800739493835886?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5436800739493835886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5436800739493835886' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5436800739493835886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5436800739493835886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-31st.html' title='My 31st'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-229592398034191039</id><published>2011-09-20T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T09:25:27.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nak Periksa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-rQgRiWDFE/Tnfq4MRyomI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iLJNWmlXKXw/s1600/1_DSC00416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654246108276367970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-rQgRiWDFE/Tnfq4MRyomI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iLJNWmlXKXw/s320/1_DSC00416.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aina ..sudah. Jom balik. Ko hengat ni rumah sendiri?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ok Fine. Tinggal. Ibu nak balik dah"&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada Aina kisah ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmfshOO7k0U/Tnfq4FSAQOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/QGb6BnMw_fI/s1600/DSC00417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654246106398212322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmfshOO7k0U/Tnfq4FSAQOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/QGb6BnMw_fI/s320/DSC00417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-229592398034191039?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/229592398034191039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=229592398034191039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/229592398034191039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/229592398034191039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/nak-periksa.html' title='Nak Periksa'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-rQgRiWDFE/Tnfq4MRyomI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iLJNWmlXKXw/s72-c/1_DSC00416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4011000296379290694</id><published>2011-09-19T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T10:51:14.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priorities.</title><content type='html'>Asked Adam on Saturday "nak pergi mana, Nilai ke Ikea?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiga kali dia menjawab Nilai tapi kereta telah melencong ke Ikea dan bila sampai,  Adam menjerit kuat kuat "Ibuuuuu...cantiknya NILAI!!" (dia tak pernah sampai Ikea BTW). Cepat cepat mak tutup mulut dia cakap syuhhhhh...malu ok orang kampung dengar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we spent our patriotic Saturday at Ikea &amp; One Utama. Of course Aina dan Adam excited. Selama ni kalau pergi kedai, semua benda tak boleh pegang tapi kat Ikea, semua benda boleh di panjat, mau tak excited. Aina sampai tak nak di pegang. Dia nak jalan sendiri sendiri. Ewah. Independent la sangat ko tetiba kannn.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Gossip time. On Sunday I met someone. A friend. You can call her that. She is pregnant, her first child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I seldom buy books for my kids. Tapi kalau I beli, selalunya I beli yang ada bunyik2, ada bulu2 boleh sentuh, ade kilat2. Selalu tak mahal pun. Paling mahal adalah buku ladybird boleh kuar bunyik2 harga 27 hengget I beli kat pasar malam. Itu paling mahal yer buku dalam simpanan anak anak I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jarang beli buku untuk diorang, because I don't really read them books. I prefer to just made up a story. Or ceritakan cerita arnab dengan kura-kura or anjing dengan bayang bayang. I rasa tu lagi seronok kot. The books I bought mainly about numbers, colours and animals. Tu je la kot. Or kalau Adam and Aina behave well, or diaorang tak sihat, I'll buy book about things they love. Adam = Cars. Aina = Playhouse Disney.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me, "Mana eh you beli buku buku ni? I nak cari la untuk anak I" while holding Aina's 27 hengget ladybird book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ala, pasar malam je" memang I beli buku tu kat pasar malam. Buku2 lain sebelum ni beli kat MPH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I nak beli la buku educational ni untuk budak budak. Tapi hari tu ade orang jual mahal sangat. Sampai seribuu lebih"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkedip kedip mata I tak terjawab..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya I nak jawab, "Anak ko tak keluar pun lagi. Boleh tak pikir benda lain dulu instead of dia lahir2 ko terus nak bebankan dia dengan buku??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ntah la. Mungkin orang lain, lain priority nya. Tapi I believe budak budak cepat belajar. They learn while they play. They don't need books. You take them out and show them flowers, dia tau la itu bunga. Tell them it's red, they can recall when they see red again. For me, budak budak yang baru nak belajar meniarap don't need flash card in front of their face. They need your voice. They need you playing with them. I thinks that is the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4011000296379290694?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4011000296379290694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4011000296379290694' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4011000296379290694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4011000296379290694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/priorities.html' title='Priorities.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3196156269968204869</id><published>2011-09-15T15:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T16:16:24.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka</title><content type='html'>It's going to be a long weekend ahead but I don't have any plan yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs said he wanted to brings the kids to the merdeka parade. But I'm not to sure about it. Aina baru lepas kena injection.Risau plak dia demam ke apa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba teringat dulu dulu masa kekecik abah selalu bawak kami tengok merdeka parade dekat ipoh. Well, sebenar he's on duty. We will be the earliest there maka dapatla duduk barisan depan. Gile seronok masa kecik kecik dulu dapat tengok merdeka parade. Ye lah, bandar kecik. Sesekali ade sambutan macam tu memang best gile rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas tu balik rumah tengok pulak parlimen kecil ke apa dulu tengok budak budak berdebat. Siap pakai baju ahli parlimen tapi ada yang bawak botol susu la, bantal la.Funneh. Pandai betul budak budak tu bercakap. I think some of them might have been politicians by now. Dia punya speaker is Pakcik Jamal Mohamad (I think) I always confuse him with Jamali Shadat. Heheh. Pakcik Jamal adalah the best parliament speaker in the world. You rock pakcik.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOiZR-TZ0v4/TnGyFOH8DmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ynrHDZWk-yk/s1600/parlimen%2B1984%2Bjamal%2Bmuhamad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOiZR-TZ0v4/TnGyFOH8DmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ynrHDZWk-yk/s320/parlimen%2B1984%2Bjamal%2Bmuhamad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652494810087165538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe that secara tak langsung menanam sifat patriotik dalam diri iolsz ni. I sapot Malaysia ok very the much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my main point is, saya bersyukur saya dilahirkan di Malaysia. Saya bersyukur dibesarkan di Malaysia. Saya bersyukur kerana Malaysia aman damai, tiada peperangan dan tiada kebuluran. And yes, saya sayang Malaysia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3196156269968204869?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3196156269968204869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3196156269968204869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3196156269968204869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3196156269968204869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/merdeka.html' title='Merdeka'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOiZR-TZ0v4/TnGyFOH8DmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ynrHDZWk-yk/s72-c/parlimen%2B1984%2Bjamal%2Bmuhamad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3796236544380189683</id><published>2011-09-15T12:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T12:42:56.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mata Hati</title><content type='html'>Kadang kadang aku benci dengan cara hati ini menilai orang. Dia punya penilaian adalah secara suka suka ikut mood dia sendiri kadang kadang aku pun susah nak pujuk suruh dia nilai balik. Heh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelik sebab aku bukan lah orang yang sempit pemikiran tapi lately aku rasa hati aku menilai orang dengan cara yang salah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Owh cantik-lemah-lembut-pakai-tudung-litupnya dia. Mesti BAIK" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And things like that lah. Aku malas nak buat contoh satu persatu. Nanti aku lebih marah dengan diri sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kita nilai orang macam tu, pernah tak terfikir yang mungkin dia cantik-lemah-lembut-pakai-tudung-litup tapi bila dengan mak dia, dia jadi singa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah tak fikir budak lelaki yang kita tengok bukan main kasar dengan kawan kawan dia sebenarnya lemah-lembut-gemalai dengan mak dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah tak terfikir orang kusut masai yang kau baru keji tadi itu sembahnyang lima waktunya tak pernah tinggal malah selalu on time??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah tak ko menyumpah mamat kereta sebelah sebab tak give way pada ko tapi lepas tu dia sanggup tak jalan walaupun lampu dah hijau semata nak bagi macik tua cross the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must do something supaya hati ini tak terus 'sesat'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohon Makbulkan Ya Tuhan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3796236544380189683?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3796236544380189683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3796236544380189683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3796236544380189683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3796236544380189683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/mata-hati.html' title='Mata Hati'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-196051808138918752</id><published>2011-09-14T12:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T17:11:59.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Separation Anxiety</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrfA2TRZ2GA/TnA2rv5tVRI/AAAAAAAAAfo/SdxNndQ9UK0/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrfA2TRZ2GA/TnA2rv5tVRI/AAAAAAAAAfo/SdxNndQ9UK0/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652077657570759954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aina Zara then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsMhkoQFAww/TnBvbQGntOI/AAAAAAAAAfw/atoRZwXPMJY/s1600/photo0217_001%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsMhkoQFAww/TnBvbQGntOI/AAAAAAAAAfw/atoRZwXPMJY/s320/photo0217_001%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652140046319858914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aina Zara on Hari Raya. Excited mendapat handbag baru. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aina is 1 1/2 years old yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big girl with even bigger demand. Boy, I really got what I wish for. Dia memang anak manja ibu. Tido nak dengan ibu. Kalau jalan jalan, ibu kena dukung sampai tgn ibu dan macam tangan popeye. She will not walk and refuse stroller.  Kalau boleh langsung tak nak berpisah dengan ibu. Ibu mandi pun dia akan duduk depan pintu bilik air screaming for me. I know it's separation anxiety tapi kalau dengan ayah pun tak mau when ibu is around..kan ke mengada tu? Even Adam complaints "Mengada laaa Aina ni. Nak ibuuuuuu je."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am not complaining. I once "leave" her when she's 8 months. So my theory is, maybe dia takut that I'll leave her again. Hence this very long phase of separation anxiety..My poor darling.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes his dad menjadi marah because when's I'm not around Aina act just fine. Once I reached home, she'll start wailing dan hendak berkepit sepanjang malam.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God she's better with Tai, Aunt Zila and Mak Yong. Boleh la senyum sikit sikit sebab dah kenal kan. Tapi yang paling pelik adalah dia boleh duduk atas riba &lt;a href="http://my6thblog.wordpress.com/"&gt;uncle Ajax&lt;/a&gt; dan tidor dengan lenanya sambil didukung beliau. Walaupun tak pernah seumur hidup Aina sebelum ni tengok muka Uncle Ajax ittueww..Uncle ajax charm perhapss?? Please....charm my S...Aina sebenarnya adalah ketakutan sampai tertido ok..hahahhahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope you grow out of this phase soon my darling...or else ibu yang go bonkers soon.. :-) Ibu loves you very much dear..very very much..heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-196051808138918752?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/196051808138918752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=196051808138918752' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/196051808138918752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/196051808138918752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/09/separation-anxiety.html' title='Separation Anxiety'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrfA2TRZ2GA/TnA2rv5tVRI/AAAAAAAAAfo/SdxNndQ9UK0/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8354279309381338129</id><published>2011-08-10T13:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T13:35:55.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahun yang Spesel</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Fakta pertama. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun ni kita akan mengalami 4 tarikh yang jarang berlaku dalam setahun iaitu 1/1/11, 1/11/11, 11/1/11 dan 11/11/11. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fakta Kedua. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba ambil 2 nombor terakhir di mana tahun kita dilahirkan dan tambah dengan umur kita pada tahun ini. Keputusannya ialah 111 buat semua orang..! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh: macam mak lahir tahun *cough* 80, maka umur mak sekarang *cough* 31. Ayik batuk batuk je bulan puasa ni kann..Jadi, 80 + 31 = 111..!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fakta Ketiga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada bulan Oktober akan ada 5 kali hari Ahad, 5 kali hari Isnin dan 5 kali hari Sabtu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk pengetahuan uolzss, perkara ini hanya akan terjadi sekali sahaja pada setiap 823 tahun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maha Suci Yang Mencipta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8354279309381338129?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8354279309381338129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8354279309381338129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8354279309381338129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8354279309381338129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/08/tahun-yang-spesel.html' title='Tahun yang Spesel'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7365764669919639992</id><published>2011-08-05T08:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T09:08:02.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>It's been five years. We had our ups and downs, yes. Macam orang lain juga. Gaduh, made up, dapat anak sorang, gaduh, made up, dapat anak lagi sorang..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But over the years, I noticed that we appreciate each other more. AND we doesn't quarrel that much anymore. Well, either we really don't want to quarrel, or we just don't have that much time to shout at each other now that we tend to shout more at Adam and Aina quarrelling.. Kann..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on a serious note, I tend to see the other side of him more..The side that I love more. Heh..It's those little things that he did for you because he loves you. Like melipat baju seorang diri di depan TV sewaktu saya sedang berdengkur bersama Aina dan Adam. Atau berusaha jugak bangun sahur walaupun mengantuk sebab saya dah goreng ikan bilis. Atau tolong buatkan saya air asam jawa dan PAKSA saya minum sebab saya sakit tekak. Jenuh jugak la kalau nak list satu satu. Tapi kita tau dia buat tu ikhlas. Sebab dia sayang kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentipu la kalau kata tak pernah terasa hati dengan dia. Tapi soalnya, benda tu harus dijadikan isu atau tidak? Pokoknya pada saya, kalau boleh lupa, sila lah lupa. kalau boleh maaf, sila lah maaf. Kalau tak boleh kedua duanya, sila lah ambil borang cerai.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this age, I believe life is too short for us to sulk for petty issues. You make your decision and continue on with your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7365764669919639992?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7365764669919639992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7365764669919639992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7365764669919639992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7365764669919639992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/08/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1801099014198022852</id><published>2011-08-04T08:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T08:06:52.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelupa</title><content type='html'>He was still on his &lt;em&gt;early morning nap&lt;/em&gt; after sahur and Subuh when I kiss him telling him I'm off to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opened his eyes and mumbled,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bye..Drive elok elok..and Happy anniversary sayang..I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me = Panicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kannn?? Mak lupa its our anniversary..Tsk tsk tskk...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1801099014198022852?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1801099014198022852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1801099014198022852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1801099014198022852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1801099014198022852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/08/pelupa.html' title='Pelupa'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4437484825005731408</id><published>2011-07-28T08:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T09:01:29.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Electric Cars</title><content type='html'>I got an email from a colleague this morning about a Fleet Test from Proton - it is for their electric vehicles and they need some names as respondent and boy I am excited. Kereta elektrik sentiasa menarik perhatian saya..malangnya poket saya tidak begitu penuh untuk memiliki satu.Tapi kalau dah orang bagi test, test pun test la kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to respond YES-PLEASE-PUT-MY-NAME-AS-A-RESPONDENT-ASAP tapi syarat pertama mak dah gagal. Responden dia nak kena duduk rumah bertanah - teres ka, bungalow ka. Sayangnya umah mak atas langit kan..Haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi betul la tu.Kalau rumah atas langit nanti ko nak cas kereta ko kat lubang mana?? Lubang hidung??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4437484825005731408?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4437484825005731408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4437484825005731408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4437484825005731408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4437484825005731408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/07/electric-cars.html' title='Electric Cars'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3881077483458258582</id><published>2011-07-26T15:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:37:46.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kain Pelikat</title><content type='html'>I was doing some grocery shopping at lunch hour and a guy early 20's memakai kain pelikat dan tshirt yang rock come approching me. I saw him holding to a car key. And walaupun tak pernah drive kereta mahal - mahal, i tau kunci kereta yang dia pegang tu kunci kereta mahal2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia cakap "kak..nak pinjam telefon boleh? nak telefon ayah saya. dia hilang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...my first reaction was, habis la...ni mesti pukau pukau ni. Tapi my second firasat is, maybe dia mentally challenged. Terus rasa kesian. Mak pun mintak la nombor telefon ayah dia. Dia bagi dalam bahase inggeris ok no phone itu. Mak pun dial. Tapi tak dapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayah pergi mana tadi dik?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He went to the money changer and after that terus hilang. Tak nampak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh..tambah kesian la pulak. Mak terus imagine bapak dia tua. Dgn orang ramai-ramai selautan berwarna hitam ni bapak dia lost his way kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tak dapat lagi la dik. Nombor lain ada?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Call rumah boleh kak? Zero Three...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rasa maid dia angkat masa I call tu. Sound like Indo. The best part is, dia cakap henglish dengan maid dia. Terkedu mak. Terus mak membuang firasat mentally challenged tu jauh jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Takpe la kak. Saya pesan dah kat rumah. Saya tunggu je ayah saya kat depan ni. Terima kasih banyak yer kak.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went my way tapi I jeling jugak tengok ke mana dia pergi. Straight into a beemer uolzs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih dik...kot ye pun umah ko dekat dekat sini, boleh tak jangan pakai kain pelikat siang siang hari berjalan jalan. Confuse mak ok. Kan mak dah berdosa cop ko macam macam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas 2-3 langkah tinggalkan dia tu, i tried calling his dad again. Eh...dapat la pulak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Assalamualaikum Pakcik. Pakcik kat mana ye? Anak pakcik tunggu kat depan giant. Pakcik pergi sana ye?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh ye?...haa...ok..ok...terima kasih banyak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I don't want to help him sebab takut..tapi I help him in the end and my only reason is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If me or my family is in need of help like this someday (God forbid), I hope somebody would be BRAVE enough to help me as well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3881077483458258582?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3881077483458258582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3881077483458258582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3881077483458258582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3881077483458258582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/07/kain-pelikat.html' title='Kain Pelikat'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1739989736475792090</id><published>2011-07-26T11:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T11:59:44.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Ramadhan is coming soon and I'm excited. I plan to do terawikh here at the surau of our new place but I would have to bring Aina along. I have no babysitter at home, you see. I hope she won't be running up and down the surau or else, I would have to terawikh at home alone. Tidak mengapa lah. Harapannya this will be a better Ramadhan for me and my family. Amiinn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I won't do much cooking. Hehe..Macam la banyak sangat masak pun before ni. Mom had prepared some rendang tok for me and kuah pecal to last me for the month. I will prepare some sambal ikan bilis kentang this weekend and I am all set. Eating those with ikan goreng every other day is good for me and husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing my friends a good, blessed Ramadhan. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1739989736475792090?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1739989736475792090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1739989736475792090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1739989736475792090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1739989736475792090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/07/ramadhan.html' title='Ramadhan'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8745531929203818200</id><published>2011-07-25T09:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:21:12.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skolah Gama</title><content type='html'>Dalam kereta..On the way balik ke rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu : Adam ada lagi 4 tahun nak sekolah..tapi ibu tak tau nak hantar Adam skolah mana...Adam nak sekolah mana? Sekolah Cina ke Sekolah Melayu ke Sekolah arab??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*it was really a joke kind of question. Just want to know how will adam react..and his answer isss...drummmm roooollllll..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Skolah Gama (sekolah Agama) ...jadi uztazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkedu ibu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8745531929203818200?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8745531929203818200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8745531929203818200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8745531929203818200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8745531929203818200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/07/skolah-gama.html' title='Skolah Gama'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6330888856183138178</id><published>2011-06-15T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:52:48.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am at my giddiest. Every sms yang masuk adalah mendebarkan hatta sms dari kelab Ibu Anmum sekali pun. Hahaha..Over, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs should know the result of transferring application by today - paling awal. So I'm expecting he will call me/sms me la whatever the result is. Serius cakap, I'm fed up of all this weekend wifey+mother thing. Penat. So what is my backup plan kalau result adalah negative for me? Tak terpikir lagi. Tapi mohon sangat sangat...it is positive, hence the debaran kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam is more and more talkative each day. He will say "Haaaiiii KAWAN. Nama sapa?" to every kids he sees at the park - especially girls. The other day, I caught him saying hi to few girls (teenagers) waiting for the lift and asking them for their name. Tsk tsk tsk...anak yang terlebih terlebih peramah. Memang anak AYAH dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the "No-MOKING-ayah/tok. MOKING-no-good" phrase everytime he caught his dad / tok smokes dari jauh. Lucu tengok ayah dan tok kelamkabut simpan rokok bila Adam rush to them....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its only Wednesday and I'm missing them so much already. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABroW1Cm9P0/TfhiY8fXEQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/reQC3w-Z0fg/s1600/DSC_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618348715838738690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABroW1Cm9P0/TfhiY8fXEQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/reQC3w-Z0fg/s320/DSC_0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ju On in action. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom cakap, "nasib la cucu sendiri, kalau cucu orang, memang nak kena halau balik." LOL. Can you imagine scrubbing satu bekas bedak off some velvet fabric? Not fun but I scrubbed the sofa while laughing...Really kenot tahan la looking at his face. Funneh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6330888856183138178?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6330888856183138178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6330888856183138178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6330888856183138178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6330888856183138178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/06/free-time.html' title='Free Time'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABroW1Cm9P0/TfhiY8fXEQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/reQC3w-Z0fg/s72-c/DSC_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8032974040811814189</id><published>2011-06-01T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T13:08:12.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82UpZ4JvXC0/TeXIjPAXivI/AAAAAAAAAfU/jDLzM77nPuU/s1600/CSC_1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82UpZ4JvXC0/TeXIjPAXivI/AAAAAAAAAfU/jDLzM77nPuU/s320/CSC_1485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613113018236242674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I got some talent handling the overpriced camera.&lt;br /&gt;I just need somebody who can pose for free and doesn't talk/complaint too much&lt;br /&gt;heheheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8032974040811814189?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8032974040811814189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8032974040811814189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8032974040811814189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8032974040811814189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/06/talent.html' title='Talent'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82UpZ4JvXC0/TeXIjPAXivI/AAAAAAAAAfU/jDLzM77nPuU/s72-c/CSC_1485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2432672603135431492</id><published>2011-06-01T12:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T13:03:39.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lx3C45zuQM/TeXGPyZdqKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/re9KiBSDfGI/s1600/CSC_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lx3C45zuQM/TeXGPyZdqKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/re9KiBSDfGI/s320/CSC_1487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613110485116102818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nak la sikit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HxkMYDRYoQg/TeXGQXRBaQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/8Pis6fjm6CM/s1600/CSC_1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HxkMYDRYoQg/TeXGQXRBaQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/8Pis6fjm6CM/s320/CSC_1488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613110495012808962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nah..minum sikit je. Ada sebotol ni je tau"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aina is still not allowed to drink manufactured drinks. But its useless disallowing her. Her Abang Long loves her too much to not to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine how they 'help' each other one day - like Jazze 'help' Gayah kind a way..heh..*lap peluh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2432672603135431492?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2432672603135431492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2432672603135431492' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2432672603135431492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2432672603135431492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/06/bestfriends.html' title='Bestfriends'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_lx3C45zuQM/TeXGPyZdqKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/re9KiBSDfGI/s72-c/CSC_1487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2962570923838898898</id><published>2011-05-09T13:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T15:46:39.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opish</title><content type='html'>"Seyamat Ayi Ibuuuu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute la Adam, singing to me when they fetched me at the train station last Friday. Aina keep kissing me, and Adam keep hugging me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took out a bunch of Hershey Chocs, lagi la muka sorang sorang bereret eret senyum nyaaa.Tapi tak boleh banyak. Ibu adalah kedekut, makanya sorang satu sahaja..Kalau tak ada yang tak tido malam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was my day with them as their dad kena bekerja. It was so much fun. Went to the park. Lunch together. By afternoon Ibu mula terasa nak menaga sebab 2-2 dah buat perangai sebab letih. Sudahnya, before 9, ibu + 2 anak sudah lena di ulit mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I told Adam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Esok ibu kena balik KL tau. Ibu keje. Adam jangan nangis bangun pagi esok tengok ibu takde."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibu jangan la keje ibuuuu.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tak boleh. Ibu kena kerja. Kalau tak kerja, takde duit. Kalau takde duit, tak boleh beli mainan Adam..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adam tak nak mainannn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ye la Adam tu tak nak mainan...yang nangis nangis mintak kapalterbang ari tu siapa??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*long pause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ibu jangan keje kat kl. Ibu keje kat opish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Opish mana pulak ibu nak kejee?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Opish ayah??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih...pandai sangat berkata kata budak sorang ni....belajar kat mana???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2962570923838898898?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2962570923838898898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2962570923838898898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2962570923838898898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2962570923838898898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/05/opish.html' title='Opish'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1304935670181204076</id><published>2011-05-03T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:30:41.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Going To Finish Strong?</title><content type='html'>When I'm at the deepest pit of sorrow, I watch &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gc4HGQHgeFE&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt;. Each time I had goosebumps  and burning tears start trickling down, non-stop. I just can't explain that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I need another dose of him. Still crying. Well, Mak memang ratu air mata pun. Now, that just explains Adam kan..thehehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1304935670181204076?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1304935670181204076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1304935670181204076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1304935670181204076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1304935670181204076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/05/are-you-going-to-finish-strong.html' title='Are You Going To Finish Strong?'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1696101645918779440</id><published>2011-04-28T16:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:22:11.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-___-''</title><content type='html'>Instead of me asking questions, he is the one asking question nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibu dah makan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Belum..Ibu lapar ni."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibu kat umah Tai?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tak..Ibu kat umah Adam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Umah Tai??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Umah.Adam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ooooo..Tai a - de?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Takde..Tai kat rumah dia la.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ooooo...." *long pause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello...helllo....Adam? Helllooooooo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*handphone was picked up by someone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heheheh...You, dia blah je macam tu tinggal telefon atas lantai. Nak tengok Showdown."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nak kena geget ko nih...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1696101645918779440?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1696101645918779440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1696101645918779440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1696101645918779440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1696101645918779440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_28.html' title='-___-&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-447560176592782542</id><published>2011-04-28T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:07:18.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrots</title><content type='html'>Something is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;Tak selera makan.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa sesak nafas.&lt;br /&gt;Sesak dada.&lt;br /&gt;Muntah.&lt;br /&gt;Loya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh..tidak preggy. Tapi mungkin mabuk lobak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ate a whole bunch of carrots last night because too lazy too cook / buy dinner*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-447560176592782542?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/447560176592782542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=447560176592782542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/447560176592782542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/447560176592782542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/carrots.html' title='Carrots'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4813013925414562852</id><published>2011-04-27T08:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:09:16.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupied.</title><content type='html'>It's the absent minded thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak pulang ke Putrajaya semalam. Dengan bag besar, plastik sampah satu, beg gantung kat bahu lagi, haus dan kepenatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat berfikir was more like it la. But that is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa naik naik lif, another woman came in. Mak nampak dia tekan butang lif no 6. Mak dah awal awal tekan button tingkat 11 ok.. So mak pun tunggu. Tak tau la apa yang ada dalam kepala mak ni masa tu. Berangan kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting! Lif bunyik. Mak pun turun. Menonong la jalan ke unit. Pas tu nampak umah sebelah letak meja dia kat luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terdetik dalam hati "Eh..pagi tadi takde pun meja ni. nak pindah ke dia nih?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil seluk seluk kunci rumah, mak terstop beberapa kaki depan grill depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APAKAHHH?? Kat pintu depan tu, ade kasut budak la, ade pasu bunga la. Ade boot. Siap ada kunci mangga lain dekat grill. Padahal pagi tadi mak tinggalkan umah, clean je area tu. Takde mende.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nih sape pulak yang pindah masuk umahhh aku nih" dalam hati terus memaki maki. Macam macam la fikir. Orang tu mesti ingat aku tak pindah lagi la. Mesti dia nak halau aku ni. Barang2 aku dia letak kat mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas beberapa saat memaki mak perasan ahkak yang naik lif dengan mak tadi nunnnn kat hujung belah sana tengah bukak kunci umah dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh...ehhhh....ehhhhh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lari dengan laju menghala ke lif*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4813013925414562852?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4813013925414562852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4813013925414562852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4813013925414562852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4813013925414562852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/occupied.html' title='Occupied.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-9149404555109170704</id><published>2011-04-25T08:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:10:59.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keji</title><content type='html'>Dear Celcom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suami saya telah melanggan pakej broadband tuan sejak beberapa bulan yang lepas. Beliau tidak mempunyai masalah sehinggalah minggu lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada minggu lepas, beliau telah menerima peringatan dari pihak Celcom mengenai pembayaran yang masih belum diterima. Oleh kerana beliau telah pun membuat bayaran, notis peringatan itu telah diabaikan oleh beliau sehinggalah pada minggu lepas, broadband tersebut langsung tidak boleh digunakan dengan error message 619. (You should know what does that error mean!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami telah pergi ke salah sebuah cawangan Celcom di Ipoh pada hari Sabtu lepas dan diberitahu bahawa talian broadband tersebut tidak mempunyai masalah dan mungkin ia berpunca dari modem yang digunakan. Kami kembali ke rumah dan memeriksa modem tersebut dengan kad broadband yang lain, ternyata modem tersebut berfungsi dengan baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya telah membuat panggilan ke Celcom dan mengutarakan masalah ini. Sekali lagi kami diberitahu bahawa talian broadband suami saya tidak mempunyai masalah dan tidak disekat. I refuse to accept that and demand they solve the problem immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya di arah menunggu di talian untuk bercakap dengan bahagian teknikal broadband. Perkara pertama yang dilakukan oleh beliau adalah memeriksa nombor siri sim card broadband tersebut. What we get from that was, nombor siri kad sim broadband yang sedang kami gunakan didaftar atas nama orang lain dan kami harus kembali ke Cawangan Celcom terdekat untuk menukar kad sim tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah lah pergi semula ke Cawangan Celcom untuk kali kedua tu satu hal, we were charged for things that was not even our fault. Keji la I tell you. The charge was minimal, 5 ringgit. Tapi cuba kali 5 ringgit with 100, 1000, isn't that a keji way to make money?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-9149404555109170704?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/9149404555109170704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=9149404555109170704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9149404555109170704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9149404555109170704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/keji.html' title='Keji'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1601217372535908376</id><published>2011-04-25T08:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T11:06:04.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandom Monday</title><content type='html'>One of my all time favourite books would be &lt;a href="http://mitchalbom.com/"&gt;Mitch Albom's&lt;/a&gt; The 5 People You Meet In Heaven. I don't know why I pick his book from the rack few years back. Never heard his name before that. Never like the cover. Don't understand the synopsis either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I pick it anyway.Turn out I love it very much, I read it more than once. And I keep the book, till now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just don't remember where la..&lt;/span&gt; But the point is, I hardly keep my books, apart from few &lt;strike&gt;porn pieces&lt;/strike&gt; buku mengenai konkrit pra tuang &amp;amp; sturucture design, that's it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I like it so much, because I have the same idea that people life intersect with each other at some point tapi kita tak sedar. Maybe I like that his story somehow motivates me. His words in the book tell me to cherish life. To always count my blessings. To accept things that I cannot change. It somehow gave me the meaning of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow believe, his book and another one, &lt;a href="http://www.dont-be-sad-alqarni.com/"&gt;Don't be sad&lt;/a&gt; by Al Qarni, somehow change my the way I used to think. I used to be the one who goes mad if things doesn't goes out the way I want it to be. I get frustrated easily. I keep blaming everyone near to me. Marah tu jangan cerita la. Sulking is like my middle name kot. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now?? I still sulk. Sometimes I cry. But at the same time, it got me thinking.. Is this worth it? Can I change it? Can I make it better? Yeah, things like that. I'm not 100% positive but it made me contented. It made me believe that everything happen for a reason and I should not blame anybody for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1601217372535908376?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1601217372535908376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1601217372535908376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1601217372535908376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1601217372535908376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/mandom-monday.html' title='Mandom Monday'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6489843276625180875</id><published>2011-04-19T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:46:47.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Very Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Iolzs selalu rasa diri iolzs ni kuat mentally. Kengkononnya lah. Physically tu memang dah kuat..heheheh.. Tapi what happen that day, telah membuatkan mak sedar diri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I had always prepared myself for the worst in any case scenario but I realized on that very day, nothing I do can actually prepare me for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abah called in the morning, informing me that Adam is feverish so I decided to come home. Took the train at 530pm and arrived home at 8.00. He already brought Adam to the clinic at noon and Adam has been given medicine rectally, but the fever doesn’t seem to subside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hub told me that Adam refuse to take any medicine after that. Bila dipaksa, abis muntah semua so I decided on manual method, using wet towel. It had always worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost eleven as we switched off the light. Adam seems restless so I thought switching off might be good for him. I ask Hub to sleep with him. And thank Allah I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sampai lima minit after we switched off the light, I heard Hub chanting "Ya Allah" in a very panicky way. I wondered why for few seconds then it just click in my mind that Adam is having convulsion. I yelled at Hub..”bilik air bilik air” and quickly run to the washroom. I heard Hub voice trembling, calling Adam to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cepat cepat kami siramkan badan Adam dengan air tapi it doesn’t seem to work. Mulut Adam dah jadi biru. I screamed for him. Masa tu I rasa sangat hopeless and keep yelling for Adam to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba je dengar Abah scolded me. “Rina!! Jangan panik.Sabar..”…tak tau bila masa dia turun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After less than 5 minutes, the convulsion stop . Well, It seems longer than five minutes to me. I think, it was the longest 5 minutes of my life. We went to the hospital immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my wet kaftan. Thank God I have my bra and panties on me that night. HAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hub with his wet t shirt and track bottom. Adam with nothing else on except a wet kain batik around his body. I was hugging him so tight in the car, Hub keep asking me to keep him awake takut dia pengsan.At first, I refuse to let him close his eyes. He looks very dizzy and sleepy though. But then I trust my mother instinct and let him close his eyes. I know he is tired. I know he is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was like few months ago. He is ok now. Back to his jolly-wonderful-abang-aina mode. Mau kau tak ok? Duduk hospital dapat mainan lah, dapat coklat lah. Sakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still the first few days after that, I just couldn’t close my eyes. Takut. In fact, everytime dia demam sekarang ni, I can't help but worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always thought I can prepare myself for the worst thing to happen. I believe I am strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi Allah tu Maha Besar. I’m not that strong actually. Tengok mulut Adam biru pun dah rasa hopeless. Sikit je Dia tunjuk kekuasaan Dia, me rasa macam kuman. Terlalu kecik. Terlalu hina…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dah, tu pun tak insap insap gak lagi kannn???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6489843276625180875?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6489843276625180875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6489843276625180875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6489843276625180875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6489843276625180875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/that-very-day.html' title='That Very Day'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2099163414434634951</id><published>2011-04-14T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:34:40.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kemaruk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0iMnkImUfg/Taawd4VrK8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Ql7GtsS2oSw/s1600/lasagna%2Bthe%2Blittle%2Bgerai.JPG"&gt;!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0iMnkImUfg/Taawd4VrK8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Ql7GtsS2oSw/s320/lasagna%2Bthe%2Blittle%2Bgerai.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595353614440410050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I so want that.That Little Gerai in AU5.&lt;br /&gt;Never been there.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi semua testi adalah bagus dan sedap belaka.&lt;br /&gt;One fine day. WAJIB!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dah, sudah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apekejadah diet ko semua nih??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2099163414434634951?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2099163414434634951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2099163414434634951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2099163414434634951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2099163414434634951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/kemaruk.html' title='Kemaruk'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0iMnkImUfg/Taawd4VrK8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Ql7GtsS2oSw/s72-c/lasagna%2Bthe%2Blittle%2Bgerai.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7076544341415126594</id><published>2011-04-14T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:24:32.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~~</title><content type='html'>"Women lie why they say giving birth is the most painful thing. Actually getting kick in the nuts is. You've heard women giving birth this year and asking for another baby again the next year. Ever heard of a man wanted to get kick in the nuts TWICE?" -Anonymous-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxoLH_UQ_XE/TaaruixqmqI/AAAAAAAAAes/4CkMhVrHJE8/s1600/kick-in-the-nuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxoLH_UQ_XE/TaaruixqmqI/AAAAAAAAAes/4CkMhVrHJE8/s320/kick-in-the-nuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595348403151870626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed really hard at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazze my BFF is pregnant. I haven't had the chance to meet her lately. That makes me sad/guilty sometimes. Too occupied with my work at the moment. Agaknya nanti tau - tau dia dah sms je, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Aku dah bersalin daaahhh, tak payah ko nak datang ajak aku berjimba jimba dah.."&lt;/span&gt;..Dah la dia tengah mood nak menaga je sekarang ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once dream each of us getting pregnant at the same time. Imagine 3 very pregnant ladies sitting together, catching their breath after laughing out loud. Then their water broke and they need to be pushed to the hospital, all three of them. Yeah, I imagine that. It would be fun now, wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorable..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;letak gambar nak cun je kan? Takde stretchmarks langsung...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bY4cBrzn5-A/Taaru77F42I/AAAAAAAAAe0/ROzTJPcKzfc/s1600/2126827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bY4cBrzn5-A/Taaru77F42I/AAAAAAAAAe0/ROzTJPcKzfc/s320/2126827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595348409902293858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can only dream. With Aina and Adam on tow, yes, I would still want to get pregnant again.InsyaAllah. Maybe in 3 years time. By then, Gayah is maybe living a very happy life fetching her darlings from the school nun jauh di Down Under. Maybe she's heavily pregnant too but we can't go berjimba jimba together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazze, maybe dah jadi full time housewife, lagi la susah nak jumpa dia kot...might be tengah sakan mengejar her darling yang sibuk nak memanjat tangga rumah..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;now you know!&lt;/span&gt; *smug face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I am writing this. MAYBE I AM JUST DENGKI THEY GET TO MENGULAR DI PYRAMID TOGETHER AND I CAN'T!! Hmmmpppphhh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7076544341415126594?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7076544341415126594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7076544341415126594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7076544341415126594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7076544341415126594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='~~~'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxoLH_UQ_XE/TaaruixqmqI/AAAAAAAAAes/4CkMhVrHJE8/s72-c/kick-in-the-nuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3554025038868058279</id><published>2011-04-13T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:51:38.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>women OOO  women...</title><content type='html'>WORDS women often use. I use it sometimes...hehehe..SOMETIMES ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. FINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. FIVE MINUTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If   she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour . Five minutes is only five minutes if you have been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This   is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be   on your toes, argument that begin with nothing usually end in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. GO AHEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is dare, not permission. Don't do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. LOUD SIGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood   by men. A loud sigh means she thinks u are an idiot and wonder why she   is wasting her time standing here and arguing with u about nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. THAT'S OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This   is one of the dangerous statement a women can make to a man. That's   okay means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when   you will pay for ur mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. THANKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman thanking you, do not question, or faint. Just say you're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. THANKS A LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is PURE sarcasm and she is not thanking you at all. DO NOT say "you're welcome". That will Bring on &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No 9&lt;/span&gt; below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a woman's way of saying F-you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, I GOT IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning this is something that a women has told a man to do several times, but now doing it herself...DO NOT asking "what wrong" and she will response with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3554025038868058279?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3554025038868058279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3554025038868058279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3554025038868058279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3554025038868058279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/women-ooo-women.html' title='women OOO  women...'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7921169344689333898</id><published>2011-04-12T13:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:03:21.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bimbo Moments Part Yang Ke (tidak boleh dikira lagi)</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, while membersih bersih rumah, I suddenly need to buy some stuff for the house.  . I just went with Shin Chan and Adam. Hubby tengah mengemop lantai so dia tinggal la dengan Aina.Aina pun tengah tido. Pandai tak mak mengelat kerja kerja mengemop ni uolsz??? Learn ok..learn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After berpusing pusing beberapa kali di presint 15, jumpa jugak la Mydin yang maha sesak itu. Agaknya kat Putrajaya tak banyak kedai kan, tu la yang sesak gile tuh. Dengan orang ramai, with 2 kids on tow, memang la sangat perlahan kerja kerja mencari barang kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah abis shopping semua, we went out la. It was Saturday = no plastic bag so I just transfer semua barang ke dalam kotak free yang diberi. Sementara transfer barang tu, mata menjeling ke seberang jalan tempat kereta park dan memikir macam mana nak pegang tangan budak budak ni sambil angkut kotak ke kereta kan. Shin Chan is 11 dan Adam is always clingy to him so I told the him to stay there while I transport the barang into the car. That should be the best plan coz I still can watch them from across the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok" Shin Chan said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil pegang kotak, mak pun ready la nak menyeberang jalan. To my horror, I can't see my car. It was there a minute ago. Dan sekarang dah takde. My space parking tu telah diambil oleh kereta yang sama jenis tapi berlainan kaler..OWH Noooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Acu, mana kereta???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acu : HA?? Ha'ah..mana kak long? Tadi kereta kita ada kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muka dia pucat I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang takde. Like tak nampak langsung. Padahal just now kereta itu berada tak sampai 100 meter from us. Terus mak rasa nak pengsan. Ah sudahhhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letak kotak balik, cepat cepat grab tipon dan dail 999. Sambil tunggu orang angkat tipon, mak jalan kedepan sikit, nak menyeberang jalan tu tengok kot kot ade lagi kelibat kereta mak atas jalan kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhenti jantung. Then after few seconds,  I saw my car, sedang di blok oleh kereta lain yang sama besar ngan kereta I and from our view, kelihatannya macam kereta tu park at my space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa nak menjerit kat situ jugak.......HRRGHHHH.....Sakit jantung ok kalau selalu kena macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dah angkat angkat barang masuk kereta sume, me and Shin Chan were laughing about it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Atit pikir apa tadi masa kereta hilang? Pucat lesi muka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acu : Atit pikir nak balik macam mana dengan semua barang nih. Abis la kita kena balik naik bassss angkat barang barang ni semuaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOLEH TAKKKKKKKK???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7921169344689333898?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7921169344689333898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7921169344689333898' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7921169344689333898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7921169344689333898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/bimbo-moments-part-yang-ke-tidak-boleh.html' title='Bimbo Moments Part Yang Ke (tidak boleh dikira lagi)'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6281200561973302741</id><published>2011-04-11T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:45:01.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kememe</title><content type='html'>Brought Adam and Aina to Putrajaya last weekend to see the house. 2-2 adalah excited kerana rumah adalah kosong, makanya bebas berlari ke sana ke mari. Adam love the house, just because it had an elevator. Everytime nak turun/naik, he'll be the appointed  button pusher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Tingkat sebelas tau Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Sebeyasshh..dua satu ye ibu? *sambil tunjuk 2 jari*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula mula iolzs adalah tidak faham soalan. Rupanya dia nak confirm kan, nombor sebelas adalah nombor yang ada dua kali nombor 1....owh..gituh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast on Sunday, went to MPH Alamanda because Acu need to find some arabic book. Yang terlebih excited adalah Aina. She goes from one rack to another picking up one book after another. Memang dia suka buku...I saje saje try took away a book from her hand and she cried like -  immediately + loudly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna miss them this week..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6281200561973302741?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6281200561973302741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6281200561973302741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6281200561973302741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6281200561973302741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/kememe.html' title='kememe'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5958968278065173468</id><published>2011-04-01T16:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:58:36.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Doctor....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBHSYZmEqcQ/TZWR3eTNQgI/AAAAAAAAAek/ac2rUgqyZL8/s1600/Mahathir-a%2Bdoctor%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBHSYZmEqcQ/TZWR3eTNQgI/AAAAAAAAAek/ac2rUgqyZL8/s320/Mahathir-a%2Bdoctor%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590534894662795778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading this at the moment. Orang cakap susah sangat nak cari asek sold out je. Tapi berlambak je mak jumpa kat kedai buku kat KLIA tu. Tak payah nak berebut rebut pun. Ingatkan tak tebal mana..sekali merasa la berat dah macam bola bowling. I haven't finish reading it yet. And I cheated as well. I skipped pages when I feel there's too much facts stated.  Kira aci la, I never like history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the first few chapters, can't help but feeling "bestnya kalau lahir time time dia jugak dulu". I don't know why..tapi just rasa macam best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, almost 5. Packing up to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blast weekend y'alls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5958968278065173468?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5958968278065173468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5958968278065173468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5958968278065173468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5958968278065173468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/04/doctor.html' title='A Doctor....'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBHSYZmEqcQ/TZWR3eTNQgI/AAAAAAAAAek/ac2rUgqyZL8/s72-c/Mahathir-a%2Bdoctor%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7442110016300382857</id><published>2011-03-31T15:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:53:54.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bimbo Moments</title><content type='html'>They wanted me to join bowling after volleyball because I ace at it in last Tuesday match (and before you give me a call Puan SAL) NO. Iolzs tidak boleh join game itu okeh. DIG?? Theheheh..I wanted to but dang I miss double A so much, nothing else matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading this one smart girl blog about the priority in life when they called and asked me to join, so I did'nt have to think when I said "Sorry I can't". Nowadays, I can't imagine doing something else on Saturday rather than bonding with Adam and Aina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to check the new house we all will be staying and asked the maintenance guys to replace the flexible hose in the toilet when I realized there's still no electricity. I've made payments to TNB 3 days before that so I'm kinda piss off la kan. Apekejadah lambat sangat nak masukkan letrik. Cuba kalau ko lambat bayar bil? Laju tak laju diaorang potong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked the maintenance guys (more of boys la - macam budak form 4-5 je mak tengok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Selalu elektrik kat sini berapa hari lepas bayar baru ada connection dik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MB1 : selalu sehari je dah dapat kak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Oooo eh? Ni takde lagi letrik. Nak kena call diaorang balik la kot yer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MB1 : Ye la kot kak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw MB2 went into the store. Macam pelik la pulak kenapa dia nak masuk store padahal flexible hose tu kat dalam toilet kan. Pas tu tetiba iolzs nampak kipas dah pusing - pusing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Eh..dah ada letrik??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MB2 : (Sengih sengih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mak teringat, main switch dia kat dalam store tu. Dia gi tolong petik suis tu la tadi masuk dalam store tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bengong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time tu jugak rasa nak sekeh kepala sendiri. Engineer la sangat kan? Nak bukak suis tu pun tak terfikir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom called on Wednesday, telling me that Adam cried when he wokes up that morning asking for me. Pecah hati mak ok. P.E.C.A.H. *cucuk dada dengan pisau*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7442110016300382857?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7442110016300382857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7442110016300382857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7442110016300382857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7442110016300382857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/bimbo-moments.html' title='Bimbo Moments'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1927273906068648211</id><published>2011-03-28T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T15:37:25.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam</title><content type='html'>I missed my volleyball match last weekend. No big deal there coz I think with or without me, the team will still get that 3rd place &lt;span&gt;out of three teams participating...Muahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs was not around for the weekend so I really need to be around for the double A. Back home, Mom told me about this one incident with Adam that really touch me deep inside. Haih la anak Ibu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam kept bullying the cat, Mom couldn't stop him. Then one BRIGHT idea came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opah : Adam, jangan la kacau cat lagi. Kesian cat tau. Takde ibu. Takde ayah. (Kebetulan that was my first day away from them after more than a week with them everyday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Cat takde ibu? takde ayah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opah : Takde...kesian dia tau kalau Adam pukul dia. Dia nangis sorang sorang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : *merengek* Opah, yannn (kesian) cat Opah..takde Ibu. *air mata mengalir*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opah :  Ha tu la...Adam jangan buat cat lagi ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam :  Ok opah...*tersedu sedan* sambil memeluk kucing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masalah selesai. Senang kan?? Tapi sungguh mak terasa. Now I really know, dia rasa sedih when I'm away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on weekend selesai mak mandikan dia, dia tetiba nak tengok butterfly kat tingkap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ada ke butterfly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Ada ibu..ada satu je yaii (butterfly)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me :  Ha ada sudah. Meh cepat pakai baju. Kang butterfly masuk rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Sian yai ibu...*merengek* Yai takde ibuuuuu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : *Mula la rasa nak melels air mata jugak* ada...dia ade ibu tapi ibu dia tunggu kat umah. Adam pun ada ibu kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam :  Ada..ibuuuu..*muka sedih gile sambil peluk iolzs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama kan Adam? Anak sapa laaa ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its ok Adam. InsyaAllah by next  month, you'll see ibu everyday..promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1927273906068648211?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1927273906068648211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1927273906068648211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1927273906068648211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1927273906068648211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/adam.html' title='Adam'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1485447681376986414</id><published>2011-03-23T10:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:04:01.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati Pecah</title><content type='html'>Last post was written in a hurry. I wanted to write more. But I can't think right - happens all the time and plus I'm kind a late for my volleyball practice. Mak main volley ball uolzs sekarang. *pose mereo attack*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Series. Baby Adelia was not the first. There were many before her. And unless we do something about it, she might not be the last. Memang, ajal maut tu takdir Allah. Kita hamba Allah kena terima dan redha. Tapi kalau anak/mak/pak/famili  kena bunuh, dan pembunuh tu cakap ini sudah ajal dan korang kena terima dan redha, Tidakkah korang rasa nak tembak muka pembunuh tu dengan machinegun pada jarak dekat? Well, tak tau la korang tapi aku definitely akan rasa macam tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ini adalah serupa. So sekarang siapa yang oversee all these nurseries? Jabatan Kebajikan Masyarakat ke? SO kalau kecuaian di nuseri berlaku, adakah JKM akan ambil tindakan? Tutup nurseri? Ambil tindakan ke atas pengendali nurseri? Walaupun dah banyak baby yang meninggal masa kena tinggal di nurseri, belum pernah lagi aku dengar tindakan di ambil ke atas pengendali nurseri. I am still looking for it. Kalau ada, later aku akan update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pak menteri, despite bina bangunan 100 tingkat yang in the end tidak mampu disewa dan dibiarkan kosong, apa kata salurkan duit tu kepada program yang lain SEPERTI kepada basic need yang diperlukan oleh warga warga rakyat Malaysia ini? Where is Shahrizat voice in time like this? Senyap seribu bahasa? Takut kena cantas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, keperluan ibu - ibu bekerja masih di nafikan. Tak semua institusi kerajaan menyediakan nursery di tmpat kerja. Apa lagi institusi swasta. Kalau pun ada, pernah tengok nursery tu macam mana rupanya? Sedih ok. Sedih. Well, mungkin tak semua, tapi majoritinya memang menyedihkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, you expect the best from your employee but did you provide the best for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some komen yang "pandai" regarding Baby Adelia's parents came : tak payah la greedy sangat. The mom should je be at home, not working, taking care of the children  Adjust your life accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know them, the parents personally but I still feel for them.  Dan yang keluarkan komen macam tu, korang siapa? Do you know how this family live their life? To me,  yang keluarkan komen macam tu at time like this are definitely retards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can, I will quit my job to be with my kids. At least until they start primary school. But here I am still working my ass off. AND mind you I'm not greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just making ends meet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1485447681376986414?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1485447681376986414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1485447681376986414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1485447681376986414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1485447681376986414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/hati-pecah.html' title='Hati Pecah'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3824905448540243489</id><published>2011-03-22T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:48:07.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM SUPPORTING THIS PERSONALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For the bundles of joys we had lost all the way and the recent Arwah &lt;a href="http://mamasita-mamamia.blogspot.com/2011/03/justice-for-arwah-adelia-bt-fariza.html"&gt;Adelia binti Fariza&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for us to urge government bodies to place FULL GEARS AHEAD on creating legislation that: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is a MUST for Government or Corporate Companies to at least have a proper nursery so that mothers are able to work and have their children at close proximity (this will also give ease for breastfed babies to enjoy breastfeeding up to 2 years old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enforce bodies that will oversee safety for all nurseries in Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is basic need. We NEED this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget permata la hapa la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3824905448540243489?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3824905448540243489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3824905448540243489' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3824905448540243489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3824905448540243489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-supporting-this-personally.html' title='I AM SUPPORTING THIS PERSONALLY'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1927094275944258707</id><published>2011-03-07T13:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T13:42:07.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS one is so funny, it is a keeper..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHICH DOCTOR WROTE THIS, BUT HE/SHE DOES MAKE SENSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life, is it true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: Your heart is only good for so many beats and that's it. Don't waste them on exercise. Everything wears out eventually. Speeding up your heart will not make you live longer. That's like saying you can extend the life of your car by driving it faster. Want to live longer? Take a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and vegetables?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: You must grasp logistical efficiencies. What does a cow eat? Hay and corn. And what are these? Vegetables. So a steak is nothing more than an efficient mechanism of delivering vegetables to your system. Need grain? Eat chicken. Beef is also a good source of field grass (green, leafy vegetable). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one to one. If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: What are some of the advantages of participating in a regular exercise program?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: Can't think of a single one, sorry. My philosophy is: No pain... GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: Aren't fried foods bad for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: YOU'RE NOT LISTENING!!! Foods are fried these days in vegetable oil. In fact, permeated in it. How could getting more vegetables be bad for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: Is chocolate bad for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: Are you crazy? HELLOOO... cocoa beans! Another vegetable!! It's the best feel-good food around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: Is swimming good for your figure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Q: Is getting in-shape important for my lifestyle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A: Hey! 'Round' is shape!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about food and diets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah sekarang macam mana? Plan diet phail kah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source : &lt;a href="http://kucingorengemok.blogspot.com"&gt;KOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1927094275944258707?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1927094275944258707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1927094275944258707' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1927094275944258707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1927094275944258707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-one-is-so-funny-it-is-keeper.html' title='THIS one is so funny, it is a keeper..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5693283268626378777</id><published>2011-03-07T07:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:50:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimpi</title><content type='html'>Hari ni sampai ofis tepat tepat pukul 7. Ini rekod peribadi because I'm more of a 7.57 kind of person.. Tetiba sampai awal ke ofis abis sume orang tegur, mcm la kita buang tebiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is Hub's Birthday. Birthday keramat katanya sebab dah berubah abad. Mak sempat wish happy birthday pagi tadi before naik train with some peck here and there. I want to give more....tapi dah sawan ko nak bagi soppy wet kiss kat stesyen keretapi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND in a week, on 13th, Aina Zara would be 1 year. I didn't plan anything from the beginning. Maybe just small eat-and-be-merry with family. How am I right not to plan anything because on that very day mak kena berjauhan demi negara okay. *ptuih* Takpe la nak, nanti bila kita dah pindah KeyELL, kita buat makan makan cake pulak ye nak?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom told me that dia mimpi kawin dengan Raja Muda Perak. Kelas kan mak I? Bukan calang calang orang tapi Raja Muda ok. Nak best lagi, bukan dia yang tergilakan orang tu. Tapi orang tu yang tergilakan dia. Oh..mama. Sangat kelakar ok. Abah siap marah marah bila mama cerita mimpi dia tuh..Hahahah..jeleskah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya pulak, dia mimpi Aina lemas dalam telaga. I once had the very same dream but it was Adam yang lemas dalam kolam kat masjid/surau something like that lah. Mama said dia sampai terjaga dari tidur dengan mulut mengucap panjang, and almost cried sebab rasa helpless tak boleh buat apa apa in that dream. Me, on the other hand, terjaga dari mimpi, terus peluk Adam. It was damn real I tell you. Sick la this kind of dream. Orang tua tua cakap, bila kita mimpi budak lemas, maknanya dia tido malam tu kenyang, cukup makan. Right! Dah, Aina tu tiap tiap malam pun kenyang kannnnn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5693283268626378777?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5693283268626378777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5693283268626378777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5693283268626378777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5693283268626378777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/mimpi.html' title='Mimpi'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2339321071318222598</id><published>2011-03-02T09:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:17:41.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raja Airmata</title><content type='html'>I was on my way home after visiting my niece when Hub called. BTW, my niece itu jarinya terputus kena rantai basikal. Seb baik boleh sambung balik. Hopefully he'll get well soon. Anyway, berbalik kepada call itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adam nak cakap" katanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dia pass phone, Adam adalah menangis tersedu sedan. Terus mak pun rasa nak menitik air mata gak kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adam kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibu..uuuu..alik ibu..uuu..amik Adam...huk.. Adam nak gi key elll..uuuu...aik ketapii" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ibu, balik ibu, ambik Adam. Adam nak pergi KL, naik keretapi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempat lagi kan highlight dalam nangis tersedu sedan tu nak naik keretapi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang mak ingat dia rindu kat mak la kan? Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adam rindu kat ibu ke? Esok Ibu balik eh.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tak..........huuuuuuuu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dah, kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ena wat Adam...ibuuuuu...uuuuuuuuuuu" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Aina buat Adam ibuuuu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kannnnnnn??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ena is kinda fierce lately. Last weekend I caught her pulling Adam's hair sampai budak tu menitik air mata. Semalam, dia ketuk kepala abang dia with bare hands sampai abangnya menangis tersedu sedan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked to speak to his dad. Ayahnya kata tak tau la Aina kenapa. Lepas Aina dah tibai Adam, Hub nak ambik Aina, nak jauhkan dari Adam, Aina tibai ayah dia pulak. Boleh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa mengandungkan Aina, rasanya sangat kurang marah. Lagi banyak simpan dalam hati. Takpelah. Masih belum terlambat.  Nanti balik, kita baca doa pelembut hati, tiup kat ubun ubun kepala Aina. Mohon kurang la penggarangnya tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dan nak end conversation I tanya Hub,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aina dah makan belum?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Belum"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Herm...agak dah. Agak agak ikut sapa la tu kan? Lapar je moody"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heheheheh..ye la..nak gi makan la ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I miss them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2339321071318222598?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2339321071318222598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2339321071318222598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2339321071318222598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2339321071318222598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/raja-airmata.html' title='Raja Airmata'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4405900069834635853</id><published>2011-03-02T08:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:01:48.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cepat Kaya</title><content type='html'>Sun, January 30, 2011 6:17:10 PM&lt;br /&gt;CONFIDENTIAL EMAIL FROM THE UNITED NATIONS&lt;br /&gt;From: Jessica Engel &lt;jengel@recoverhealth.org&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To:&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;You have a confidential message from the United Nations, you have been awarded a grant sum of $500,000.00USD. Please contact the Executive secretary on E-mail richard.danielundp@yahoo.com.hk or call +44 70457 57261 for more information&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500,000 x 3 = RM 1,500,000.....woh...kachinnngggggg......ching ching chingggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mata bersinar lambang duit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang jugak mak draf surat letak jawatan!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4405900069834635853?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4405900069834635853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4405900069834635853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4405900069834635853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4405900069834635853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/03/cepat-kaya.html' title='Cepat Kaya'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-136829530433987575</id><published>2011-02-28T07:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:04:33.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manusia</title><content type='html'>Since tiap tiap minggu balik Hipoh naik tren, boleh katanya mak dah terbiasa dengan KL Sentral. Mak tau dah exactly kat mana koc F akan berenti so kat situ la betul betul mak akan tunggu walaupun beberapa orang pelik tengok mak tunggu jauh ke laut perginya. Pas tu mak pulak la buat muka eksyen bila sumer orang rebut rebut nak cari koc, mak dah duduk recline kerusi ready nak tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak suka tengok gelagat orang masa tunggu tren. Macam macam. Lucu nak gelak pun ada kadang kadang tu. Tapi yang paling tak boleh blah adalah last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week ade la sorang mamat nih duduk sofa menunggu kat depan mak. Masa mula mula dia duduk, dia terus bukak paper baca. Bagus. Rajin membaca. Detik hati kecil mak. Tren pun lambat lagi so mak pun pose pose cerdik sambung buat puzzle Soduku.Tetiba mak terasa lain macam anginnya, bila mak angkat muka, mak rasa nak penampo pun ada mamat nih. Mak tau sofa tu comfortable. TAPI, dia punya taraf comfortable adalah sampai bukak kasut,  angkat kaki berkerak dia tu, belunjur,  letak kat atas meja. INGAT KAT RUMAH DIA KE HAPA??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba je mak jadi tension taw...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-136829530433987575?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/136829530433987575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=136829530433987575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/136829530433987575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/136829530433987575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/manusia.html' title='Manusia'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5987145705783412978</id><published>2011-02-25T08:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:35:18.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entry Hari Jumaat.</title><content type='html'>Dengan niat nak buat baik pada housemate, mak ingat nak bangun awal hari ni. Buat sarap untuk diaorang sebab diaorang masuk keje lambat sket so sempat la sarap kat rumah dulu, tapi tak dapek. Ada keje urgent mak kena sampai ofis awal hari ni. SO dari menu lempeng + kari sardin, merasa la korang makan je roti gardenia atas meja tu eh. Jangan banyak komplen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since kerja dah setel semua tapi tak boleh balik lagi, mari la mak nak membebel sket. Masa minggu lepas pergi dalam hutan, si fasilitator tu tanya mak, anak berapa, bersalin normal ka, nak mengandung lagi tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkataan pertama yang terlintas di dalam hati mak adalahhhh.."do want!!"..tapi mak malu malu kucings makanya mak cakap, akan difikirkan bila anak dah besar sket. Pentipu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak adik beradik tak banyak uolzs. Ada adik sorang, meninggal masa umo 14 tahun. Pas tu ade la adik angkat 2 orang lagi family mak jaga dari kecik. 2 kerat tu la yang selalu kena bebel, yang selalu mak marah after dapat result exam, yang selalu kena paksa teman mak masa mak dating dulu dulu. &lt;em&gt;Tapi bila dah sampai tempat dating, mak rasuah dioarang pergi tengok wayang cite lain, mak tgk citer lain ngan Hubs.. (".) What??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs ramai adik beradik. Sesekali balik kampung, semua adik beradik ada memang terasa meriah walaupun kena rebut rebut tilam + bantal bila nak tido. So there's a different la kan. Bila buat keje kenduri ke apa, adik beradik ramai, memang terasa la banyak lapangnya. Dengan syarat adik beradik ko sumer rajin angkat punggung la kan....Kalau setakat duduk, korek korek hidung goyang kaki, adik beradik 18 orang pun tak guna hokeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, bila dah ditanya macam tu, malam tu sebelum tido mak terfikir, after all those pains I've gone through, I still wanted to do it again. Mak ni dah hilang akal ke? Tak takut kah? Pentipu la kalau cakap takde rasa takut. Gile ko tak takut?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila dioarang dah &lt;strike&gt;sebar&lt;/strike&gt; besar ok, besar &lt;em&gt;MAK NAK TAIP BESAR!!&lt;/em&gt; sket macam sekarang, semua sakit sakit tu macam dah hilang. Macam sikittttt sangat nak banding anugerah yang Allah dah beri. In fact masa doktor letak anak  atas dada mak time dia baru kuar, tu pun dah hilang terus rasa sakit tu. Tapi aktiviti "&lt;em&gt;menjahit"&lt;/em&gt; selepas tu sumpah mak rasa nak terajang orang la kan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi faktanya adalah mau walupun sakit. Orang bijak pandai je boleh jawab ni. Kenapa fenomena ini berlaku?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5987145705783412978?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5987145705783412978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5987145705783412978' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5987145705783412978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5987145705783412978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/entry-hari-jumaat.html' title='Entry Hari Jumaat.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2446463763792633059</id><published>2011-02-23T14:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:57:22.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Botel</title><content type='html'>Tadi mak ter-eja puchong jadi PUCHING, hotel jadi BOTEL. Hajah gelakkan mak sampai siap iklan dalam FB. Fine. Tapi mak ade justifikasi mak sendiri kenapa mak salah eja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua adalah kerana jari jemari mak &lt;strike&gt;besar&lt;/strike&gt; montel. kadang kadang dia tertekan huruf &lt;strike&gt;sebelah menyebelah&lt;/strike&gt; yang berjiran dengan dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah, tak boleh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: kalau korang komen, Siap!. Mak tampo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2446463763792633059?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2446463763792633059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2446463763792633059' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2446463763792633059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2446463763792633059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/botel.html' title='Botel'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2673894649916884191</id><published>2011-02-22T08:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T14:21:18.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rindu</title><content type='html'>After weekend yang lepas stuck di hutan dan tak dapat balik menatap muka Aina, mak decide, fine, takpe la. Tak payah la balik.  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMewtHmtHc/TWNU6jn_ZjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/4Y0Igd_YnZc/s1600/IMG_2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576394128586925618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMewtHmtHc/TWNU6jn_ZjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/4Y0Igd_YnZc/s320/IMG_2034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ni Bukit Broga namanya. Glamer selepas Angkasawan amik gambar pre wed kat situ. Apa yang ada? Mak tak tau.. Mak duduk dalam hutan kat sini la...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576394135656697202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aac6FHeIf4M/TWNU699jjXI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Bmg5w3JZub8/s320/IMG_2026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jenuh la jugak mak kuatkan hati... Minggu depan mak nak balik jugak kan..tapi mampukah mak nak menempuh lagi 5 hari nih tak tengok muka budak budak?? Haram!!...kuar je dari hutan Semenyih tu, terus mak menuju ke KL Sentral. Beli tiket balik Hipoh. &lt;/p&gt;Semangat tak semangat, mak la orang first kuar dari tren and kuar kuar terus nampak muka Adam and Aina. Adam terus excited peluk Ibu walaupun tangan tak sampai. Tapi Aina dok la tengok keretapi tu. Langsung tak tengok muka mak. Hohoh...Mak sedey..Kenapakah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTW ke kereta, dia still tak tengok lagi muka mak ni. Dok sibuk tengok orang lalu lalang. Terus mak pose sedih, mesti la dia dah tak ingat kat mak nih. Mesti dia merajuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai dalam kereta, Hubs panggil dia,"Adik, tengok sape dukung adik ni..adikkkkk.."Baru la pas tu dia pandang muka mak, terus senyum meleret, (nampak sangat tadi tu dia berangan tak perasan pun sape yang dukung dia), raba raba muka mak pas tu terus landing muka dia kat dada mak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might seems nothing but to me...cukup buat mak happy seminggu sampai la jumaat minggu nih nak jumpa dia pulak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoh..siksa jiwa raga btol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2673894649916884191?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2673894649916884191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2673894649916884191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2673894649916884191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2673894649916884191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/rindu.html' title='Rindu'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMewtHmtHc/TWNU6jn_ZjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/4Y0Igd_YnZc/s72-c/IMG_2034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6116690908853530050</id><published>2011-02-18T09:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:54:30.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bateri</title><content type='html'>Semalam kereta buat hal. Ok sebenarnya dia tak buat hal tapi mak yang malas nak check bateri tu padahal dia telah pun memberi isyarat bulan lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi pun mak pikir, ala bateri tu free maintenance. Selagi boleh start, mak jalan je la. Kalau dia tak boleh start, mak berenti la cari bateri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi adakah mak tahu bahawa kereta itu akan berenti dan terus tak boleh start :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;di Jalan Bangsar (yang memang sahih sibuk all the time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kat lane belah kanan sekali plak tu (yang lagi beberapa meter lagi nak sampai ke traffic light)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;time peak hour 5.30 ptg lagi (yang memang sume orang kelam kabut nak balik umah), &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dengan tingkap kereta tak boleh nak tutupnya (sebab mak tetiba panik terbukak tingkap masa bateri tgh tinggal nyawa nyawa ikan) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;time ujan start nak turun pulak (korang dah dapat bayangkan kan?). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;KAT MANA MAK NAK CARI BATERI??? dalam poket doraemon? *menangis meraung*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Itu la dianya kalau selama ni asyik berharap kat laki je bab bab kereta ni. Bila laki jauh, terus tak boleh berfikir. Agak rasa hopeless jugak la semalam. Macam nak nangis pun ada. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tapi pikir balik, eh hellooo, sape soh mak tak semayang Asar dulu sebelum kuar ofis tadi? Kannn dah...Lagi pun kereta ko baru abis bateri, belum kena tarik sebab 4 bulan tak bayo ke ape kan. Takpe. Ini dugaan kata hati kecil mak. Kena redhooo dan cari jalan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, bila dah dok jauh, harus la berdikari kan? I terus call abang ipar I. &lt;em&gt;Berdikari lah sangat mak ni&lt;/em&gt;...Thehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boleh je sebenarnya nak kuar kereta beli bateri kat kedai minyak dekat tu. Tapi takut. Mak kan perempuan lemah gitu? Pemalu pulak tu. Haih..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tapi mak rasa benda tu ada sebabnya. Biar la mak simpan dalam hati. *pose tgn genggam nyanyi nasyid*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6116690908853530050?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6116690908853530050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6116690908853530050' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6116690908853530050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6116690908853530050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/bateri.html' title='Bateri'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4824465120468044724</id><published>2011-02-17T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:45:22.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>360</title><content type='html'>Pada ketika dan saat ini keje memang bertimbun. Saya tidak boleh memfokus makanya, ke sinilah saya lari. Nak melepaskan apa yang terbuku di hati. Itu pun kalau boleh. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm skipping lunch tadi -  bukan sebab nak diet yer puan puan tapi sebab tak sempat. Yes..sampai macam tu sekali bznya. Kalau tiap tiap ari macam ni, kurus tu belum tentu tapi kalau duduk kat tanjung rambutan tu, memang confirm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh. Bukan kampung ko memang dekat situ ke??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nak tanya satu je: kenapa orang suka cakap&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "hidup I dah berubah 360 darjah sejak join bisnes (MLM) ni" &lt;/span&gt;Bukan 360 darjah tu maksudnya kembali kepada asal ke? Matematik fail eh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4824465120468044724?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4824465120468044724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4824465120468044724' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4824465120468044724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4824465120468044724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/360.html' title='360'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1147898663586499497</id><published>2011-02-16T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:43:39.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Faith</title><content type='html'>After reading &lt;a href="http://concretelilac.wordpress.com/2011/02/15/entry-sentap-pulak/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;, memula mak tak rasa apa pon. Helleh...mak rasa tu mulut puaka kengkawan dia yang biasa bergurau gurau kasar ni la kan. Mak pun tak komen. Mak pun takde tanyer kat dia. Mak bizi keje banyak bertimbun hokay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba dia sms. Ada gosip sentap katanya. Huih..mau mak tak online? Sepantas kilat dah ade depan window YM. Dia terus bagitau sape yang memberi statement begitu rupa. Owh..terus mak pun sama sentap. Mak pun kenal jugak orang tu sebenarnya. Jadi tetiba statement gitu kuar dari mulut mamat tu, memang harus lah sentap dan hati berdarah. *lap darah kat dada*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Seriyes. The thing is apa yang mamat tu cakap memang la sangat betul. Tepat atas hidung. Tapi statement tu pun kuar atas dasar kasih sayang sesama kawan gituuuuhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula mula mak pun ada concern begitu. Tapi concern mak adalah lebih kepada KALAU parents dia tau. Gitu la. Tapi mak tak doubt achik concrete lilac langsung. Kerana mak yakin dengan dia. "Membesar" bersama dengan dia, mak tau apa yang dia pernah tempuh dalam life dia dan tengok dia berubah mcm sekarang nih sangat la amazing race gituh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau tau ape niat dia dan mak yakin, Allah lebih tahu. Cuma dia kena banyakkkkkkk sabar...macam Amma...or ...mungkin lebih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting, mak sayang dia, achik jazze pun sayang dia. Kami semua sayang dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, mak doakan yang terbaik untuk dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aminnnn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1147898663586499497?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1147898663586499497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1147898663586499497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1147898663586499497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1147898663586499497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/have-faith.html' title='Have Faith'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1292314797186354658</id><published>2011-02-16T12:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:50:32.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati Pecah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73rYW3fIXwM/TVtQZI-MQ9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/oeJnP2cuBGk/s1600/DSC_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574137356636406738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73rYW3fIXwM/TVtQZI-MQ9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/oeJnP2cuBGk/s320/DSC_0585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SMS from lil sis this morning : &lt;em&gt;Adam bangun2 tido terus tanya "Ibu mana?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sumpah pecah retak berderai rasa hati bila baca SMS tu. Air mata pun tak semena mena bergenang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate living away from them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate this system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I even hate myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1292314797186354658?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1292314797186354658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1292314797186354658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1292314797186354658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1292314797186354658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/hati-pecah.html' title='Hati Pecah'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73rYW3fIXwM/TVtQZI-MQ9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/oeJnP2cuBGk/s72-c/DSC_0585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5443232265053292045</id><published>2011-02-10T11:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T12:38:04.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortunate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sg4LrdylDd0/TVNc82LacSI/AAAAAAAAAds/o7mUKTq-UdU/s1600/DSC_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sg4LrdylDd0/TVNc82LacSI/AAAAAAAAAds/o7mUKTq-UdU/s320/DSC_0557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571899364392726818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At 10 months old, with teeth barely there, she's snacking on big brother's biscuit. Dan pandai panjat panjat sofa. Dah tak nak berdukung. Nak berjalan sendiri. She's my walking doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:11;" &gt;If Adam ever gets scolded, he’ll cry. But this girl, she fights back. Mungkin la berani. Mungkin jugak pemarah. Mohon dijauhkan. Hate to admit it but she's very much like me, especially the ill-tempered thingy. Hiks. Whatever. I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mengingatkan diri sendiri. I'm fortunate. I'm blessed.  Kena bersyukur selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5443232265053292045?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5443232265053292045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5443232265053292045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5443232265053292045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5443232265053292045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2011/02/fortunate.html' title='Fortunate'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sg4LrdylDd0/TVNc82LacSI/AAAAAAAAAds/o7mUKTq-UdU/s72-c/DSC_0557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1563066973931428573</id><published>2010-12-20T11:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T15:10:59.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam..</title><content type='html'>Adam selepas kena demam sawan tarik dah pandai bargaining...Tak tau la belajar kat mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu : Dah dah...tido...gelap dah ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Main game &lt;strong&gt;bitang&lt;/strong&gt; ibuuu... (pujuk ibu, nak mintak main game bintang kat henphone sebelum nak tido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu : Tak boleh..dah dah..tido..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : 1 je ibu...boleh ibuuu..aaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu : Tak boleh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : 3 kali je?? Boleh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opah : Adam, mainan ni simpan la semua lepas main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Opah, Adam nak atu je. (Adam nak satu je)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opah : Ye la, ambik satu. Yang lain simpan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : 2 je Adam nak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opah : Ye la, yang tak nak tu simpan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : Adam nak mua laaaa...(Adam nak semua la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hamik!! Cakap je la ko malas nak simpan kan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1563066973931428573?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1563066973931428573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1563066973931428573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1563066973931428573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1563066973931428573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/12/adam.html' title='Adam..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4553294321048751411</id><published>2010-12-06T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:04:00.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Key Ell</title><content type='html'>Kalau nak kira kira dah lebih kurang sebulan Iolsz jadi warga key ell. Adam pun sekarang kalau tanya nak pergi mana, asek asek sebut key ell. Perasan sape nak bawak dia ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah sebulan jugak tinggalkan dekna dan adam, jadi weekend mother and wifey. Haih..Besar dugaan ni. Tiap tiap  malam tengok cermin, menangis *tipu je..sebenarnya menangis kat dalam keta sebab malu housemate nampak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari tu sms &lt;a href="http://concretelilac.wordpress.com/"&gt;hajah&lt;/a&gt;, cakap kat dia kita rindu kat dia. pas tu dia reply cakap dia ter sedu sedan ngalir air mata kat sana baca sms I. Sangat gay kan? cakap rindu rindu pas tu nangis...hoh! Aktelli dia pun dah sangap. Takde geng nak bergosip. Siap suruh i list down everything yang boleh menjadi modal gosip lepas dia touch down nanti......Elok sangat la tu kannn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4553294321048751411?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4553294321048751411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4553294321048751411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4553294321048751411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4553294321048751411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/12/key-ell.html' title='Key Ell'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4576546971771186943</id><published>2010-09-06T08:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T08:42:37.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maaf Zahir Batin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s : dah malas menulis. ini ucapan penutup.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4576546971771186943?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4576546971771186943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4576546971771186943' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4576546971771186943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4576546971771186943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8169840553397682896</id><published>2010-08-25T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T11:22:27.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>1. Less than a month akan menjangkau angka 30. Tapi perangai kengkadang mengalahkan Adam. Semalam pergi pasar Ramadhan (tapi tak beli apa) sambil dukung Adam atas belakang main kuda kuda. Ramai je mata yang memerhati. Ni ibu jenis apa ni??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kelmarin pergi jugak ke pasar Ramadhan sebab teringin nak makan nasi lemak. Aku mintak satu bungkus je, tetiba Hubs mintak kat makcik tu dua bungkus. Ingat dia nak makan. Tapi dok la nasi sebungkus lagi tu ade kat atas meja sampai tengah malam. Dia soh aku makan sebab aku yang nak katanya. Ni komplot nak suruh aku terus gemuk ke ape nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Adam memang confirm suka menyanyi + menari. Bagi la iklan apa pon kat TV tu, gerenti berjoget. Paling tak boleh blah adalah iklan keropok mony. Sakit jiwa ok. Me = tak boleh menyanyi apa lagi menari. So ini gen siapa nih? *jeling Gayah, dan Ajax*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Semalam terflash boobs pada Adam. Kemudian dia adalah marah melihat saya memakai braaa"Nenennnnnn...nak..inok..inokkk" *Nenennn....nak.. tengokkk...tengokk* ....apakahhhh budak ini? Bila I sua, tetiba buat buat malu..pandang pandang tempat lain...Ini saya tau gen siapa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Semalam terasa puasa yang penat sangat. Takpe, lagi penat, lagi banyak pahala puasa kan? Taraf kepenatan sampai tak sedar pergi bayar parking kat GM pakai sandal sebelah kanan lain, sebelah kiri lain.... &lt;em&gt;*kalau tak puasa pun, memang ko suka buat keje macam tu kan??*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Mood nak raya belum ada. Ipar duai balik kampung seminggu sebelum raya. Nak membuat biskut raya sambil hint2 ajak iolzs balik skali. Takde makna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8169840553397682896?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8169840553397682896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8169840553397682896' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8169840553397682896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8169840553397682896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/08/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5120830669514956696</id><published>2010-08-16T08:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T14:47:01.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sekarang, waktu berbuka adalah sekadar menjamu kurma dan beberapa ketul kuih.  Pas tu dah tak sempat nak makan sebab sibuk suap Aina makan buah. Yup, baru 5 bulan budak Aina itu tapi I fed her with fruits - betik, epal - yang senang hadam sebab dia adalah menangis melihat orang makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam dulu start makan pureed fruits by 6 months old macam tu. Tapi Aina adalah different. Tiap kali nampak orang makan, dia akan bersungguh sungguh menenung dan once dia nampak makanan tu dimasukkan ke mulut orang, tapi bukan mulut dia, maka selagi itulah dia tak boleh duduk diam. Pandai la plak tau itu makanan kan...Ni gen gelojoh sape yang di ikut nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azam untuk tidak pergi ke pasar Ramadhan langsung tahun ni masih berjalan lancar. Bukan apa. Benci tengok makanan banyak berbuang. Kan amalan syaitonnnn tuh. Sebenarnya mak sedih uolzs tengok makanan tu semua. Nak makan lagi tapi perut tak mampu...Sekarang ni pun mak berbuka tak makan nasi...tapi mak heran kenapa mak tak kurus kurus. Adakah mak makan sewaktu tido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi mak tengah bersiap siap ke ofis, ade satu baju hitam ni selalu mak pakai inner lain kat dalammnya. Tapi tadi inner tu tak jumpa, maka mak pun pakai lah inner avong yang tak berapa selesa ittuew.. Bila dah pakai, belek2 depan cermin, mak terus bukak balik sebab memang tak selesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubsie tegur, "Hah..apsal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Tak selesa pakai inner ni. Kena pakai inner yang selalu tuh jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubsie : Baru basuh kan. Dia dah mengecut la tu baju tu. Tu la tak selesa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statement neraka apakah ittuew???? Inner ni dah pakai la masa kuar gi giant kejap smalam!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5120830669514956696?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5120830669514956696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5120830669514956696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5120830669514956696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5120830669514956696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/08/sekarang-waktu-berbuka-adalah-sekadar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2887497475029643892</id><published>2010-08-11T13:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:22:38.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bla bla bla</title><content type='html'>1. Kerja adalah melambak seperti biasa tetapi meeting seperti marathon hari ni, bersambung sambung dari pagi ke petang. Korang tak tau ke cakap banyak banyak time puasa nih mengurangkan pahala? Tau tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Aina dah angkat angkat punggung macam nak merangkak tapi takkan la kannn..baru 5 bulan. Tunggu la Ibu simpan pasu itik hapekejadah tu semua dulu yer sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Adam adalah sangat kememe lately. Kesian ada. Geram pun ada.Mungkin sebab dia dah perasan kalau Aina nangis, ibu dah ayah akan cepat cepat layan Aina jadi dia pun akan segera mengeluarkan air mata meleleh leleh mengalir kat pipi kalau apa apa. Ade satu hari tu dia kememe dan saya pun segera memujuknya. Tapi kerana dia ada gen saya di dalam badannya, dia buat jual mahal. Ayahnya kata buat tak tau je, so kami pun buat bodo je la. Tetiba dia tunjal kepala Aina dengan penuh hemah. *tunjal secara lemah lembut jek* Kena jegil je dengan ayah dia, trus air mata mengalir macam air terjun dan lari duduk atas riba ibu. Tu lah, tadi jual mahal sangat orang pujuk kannnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sebenarnya saya stress. Teringat buah hati pengarang jantung berdua nih. Rasa tekanan darah menurun sikit. Tak sabar nak balik, nak dengar diaorang menangis/membebel/bergelak ketawa/mintak susu....haih....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2887497475029643892?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2887497475029643892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2887497475029643892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2887497475029643892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2887497475029643892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/08/marah-seperti-neraka.html' title='bla bla bla'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-9068040123735587523</id><published>2010-08-06T08:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:34:15.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bling Bling..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TFtYAk_-s8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/ffyuDEkGP_w/s1600/DSC_0065(edit).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502088136718463938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TFtYAk_-s8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/ffyuDEkGP_w/s320/DSC_0065(edit).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan mak I asyik cakap kalau anak perempuan laju je duit keluar, well, sekarang I dah tau kenapa. Takde maknanya sebab beli baju... Tipu semata...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-9068040123735587523?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/9068040123735587523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=9068040123735587523' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9068040123735587523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9068040123735587523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/08/bling-bling.html' title='Bling Bling..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TFtYAk_-s8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/ffyuDEkGP_w/s72-c/DSC_0065(edit).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3879212833734050698</id><published>2010-08-04T11:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:47:59.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th</title><content type='html'>I was having lunch with Hubby on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Esok besday Gayah” I told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh? Esok…..eh..dah 3 hb?” Dia sambung suap nasi. Sambung kunyah nasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ha’ahhh..Pas tu lusa hari apa?” Saje iolzs tembak dia. Tengok dia ingat ke tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lusa hari apa?”  Aiii... dia tanyer kita balik??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yer…esok birthday Gayah, lusa tu hari apa?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ntah..mana tau” dia sengih sengih…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau sengih sengih tu, dia dah ingat la tu . I’ve been married to him for 4 years now, after courting for 4 years. And I thought I know him inside out. Boy, how wrong was I!..The first year of marriage was horrible. I thought I’m going to lose it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were courting, I used to be amazed at how much food he can consumed despite badannya yang kurus ittuew. When asked, jawabnya “I selera makan sebab dengan you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geli tau. Tapi dah nama perempuan, hati berbunga bunga jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s one time I gile bake chocolate cake and I would bring some for him to eat. Wah, kemain suka dia makan. Padahal kek tu blah je rasanya…Bulan lepas I bagi dia choc cake jiran bagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tak suka aaaa makan chocolate cake” katanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aikkkk..bukan you suka ke dulu masa I buat?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tak ingat apa yang dia jawab tapi masa tu adalah menyesal membuat cake untuk dia dulu. Rasa terpedaya.  Hahaha...wtf..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage memanglah banyak up and downnya. Tapi ini baru permulaannya. Baru 4 tahun dik. Kalau umur panjang, jodoh panjang, ade 40 tahun lagi ni..Sanggup ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa memula kawen dulu, tetiba rasa macam tak boleh nak faham dia langsung. Itu dah bercinta 4 tahun tu. Kalau tak kenal dulu terus kawin, lagi la cemana eh?  Tapi takkan lah kita nak expect orang yang kita kawin tu bertukar sehari semalam je terus ikut pe'el kita padahal selama 25++ tahun lepas, dia dah ade peel dia sendiri. Takkan la smalam kita kawin dengan dia, hari ni kite trus expect dia tau masak kari macam mak kita masak. Takkan la smalam kita kawin dengan dia, hari ni kita expect dia start sidai sidai baju dia yang suka campak merata rata tu kan? Dah tu cemana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabar? Ha ha ha&lt;em&gt; *gelak sinikal yer*&lt;/em&gt; Sampai bila boleh sabar? 6 bulan? 9 bulan? Sabar dapat apa? You will feel like you must do something kan to change him or her kan? Lagi pun, kita tengok mak bapak kita macam takde issue je, agree on almost everything tapi kita lupa they had been living together for more that 20 years now. Issue tu ada, tapi dah banyak yang dah settle dah rasanyakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila asyik sabar je, tetiba gaduh, tu la jadi kita tercakap benda yang menyakitkan hati orang lain. Tapi as long as we learn from our mistake and always ready untuk meminta maaf dan memaafkan, I think there's always a  space for us to improve ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today mark our fourth anniversary. I am not counting. Sebab bila kita count, rasa macam nak lepas dari penjara la pulak asyik kira hari. Apekedehal? So I am not counting. We'll see how far we'll go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is away dari semalam sampai lusa so takde makna la nak celebret ke hape kan. Tapi pagi pagi smalam he texted me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are on our way. Take care. Kisses for all. Jangan lupa hari ni birthday Gayah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaa..now,  which husband reminds you about your BBF birthdays??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband yang dapat wife PELUPA macam I ni, of kos....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3879212833734050698?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3879212833734050698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3879212833734050698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3879212833734050698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3879212833734050698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/08/4th.html' title='4th'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6425986520843459000</id><published>2010-07-14T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:14:05.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semalam Aina dah 4 bulan. Cepat je rasa. Aina dah jarang sangat mengamuk. Dah banyak senyum. Dah pandai bergelak ketawa. Dah pandai meniarap &amp;amp; bergolek. Rambut je yang tak berapa nak lebat lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok Adam cukup 2 tahun. Dah nampak macam besar sangat. At the moment dia adalah sangat kagum dengan "wang angkut" &lt;em&gt;(barang angkut = kren angkut barang kat construction site)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Err..Kan dah cakap dia berbahasa seperti Samy Vellu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6425986520843459000?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6425986520843459000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6425986520843459000' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6425986520843459000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6425986520843459000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/07/semalam-aina-dah-4-bulan.html' title=''/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-5551040924913510051</id><published>2010-07-01T08:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T09:03:47.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Off</title><content type='html'>I wanted to watch the A team so bad that I sulk each time the subject of cinema, mohawk or even the letter A (masa mengajor Adam) came up. I guess Hubs pun dah letih nak melayan, and on Tuesday he told me to take a day off so that we can go dating dating lah on Wednesday . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dating dating we did. Kami keluar seawal 9 - while Adam is still sleeping. Hubs know I will never have the heart to leave Adam tambah tambah lagi bila nak enjoy enjoy ni ha. So cepat cepat suruh I siap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergi bayar saman. Bayar hutang. Renew roadtax. And by 11.00, kami dah tercongok kat cinema. Macam sexcited giler sebab parking adalah banyak yang kosong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokingly cakap kat hubs "parking kat hujung hujung. senang nak romen" dia balas  "ele..kat dalam wayang pun bleh romen" apa motif berbual cenggitu pun tak tau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terasa excited macam first time tengok movie ninja turtle when I was twelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami buat marathon. 1120 tengok karate kid..kol 1.45 abis..makan, zohor segala. kol 2.45 The A-Team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wargh...terasa excited gile dengar lagu tema tuh. Memang tak boleh blah la. Tapi yang tak syoknya kat sebelah I ade la budak pompuan muda mudi 2-3 orang yang rasanya tak tau pun A team tu adalah tv series "beberapa" tahun yang lepas. Rasa nak jerit kat dia, boleh senyap tak? Tak payah la nak ulas setiap satu kejadian dalam movie tu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hek eleh. Badan je beso. Tapi takut naik kapalterbang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh..hello..dia takut naik katebang pun dia hero I tau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha, tu nak buat mohawk balik la tu" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh..hellooooooooo..mohawk itu adalah trademark dialaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! mana boleh dia tak mohawk la&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha..yang ni la jahat tu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eiy budak...ko tengok senyap senyap boleh tak?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seronok gile dapat tengok A-team sampai lupa I bought jajan to munch. Bila dah abis baru teringat, eh..mana mana? tetiba je jajan tu telah ditangaskan, ada kat bawah kerusi. Theheheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cite biasa biasa je. Boleh agak dah apa jadi tapi I don't know, it really makes me happy. Kuar panggung asyik sengih je...sampai letih pipi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa hati berbunga bunga..Apsal eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-5551040924913510051?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/5551040924913510051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=5551040924913510051' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5551040924913510051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/5551040924913510051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-off.html' title='A Day Off'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-427334320779452153</id><published>2010-06-28T08:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:29:32.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was lying sambil sembang sembang dengan Aina. Rasa tak larat sangat sebab nose blocked tapi bukan selalu dapat melayan Aina dalam keadaan good mood...Then it happened, tetiba rasa macam tak boleh nak bernafas. Tak boleh nak kontrol langsung kelajuan dada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelik. Tanya diri sendiri. &lt;em&gt;Apsal aku ni?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba batuk. Ade darah kat kahak. &lt;em&gt;Uih..apsal tetiba batuk ada kahak nih?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dada lagi laju naik turun. Tapi bernafas tak jugak lega2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apa nak buat ni? Apa nak buat nih?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs tengah mandi. Tapi takkan nak panggil dia. I was still mad at him over 'something'. &lt;em&gt;Sempat lagi nak ego dah tinggal nyawa nyawa ikan tu kan?  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba air keluar ikut hujung mata tak berenti renti. Truth is,  I didn't even cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang panik gile sampai I didn't realize what was happening to me. You see, I bukan selalu kena asma. Cuma bila I batuk teruk, berkahak hijau tu, baru la kena asma. Itu pun setakat ada wheezing dalam dada dan tak la severe mana. Dan selalunya dah boleh jangka akan kena asma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi what happened yesterday memang lah amat menakutkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs keluar bilik air, I dah lembik atas lantai. Nak panggil dia pun tak larat. Nasib baik dia notice. Masa ni baru I sedar I kena asma sebenarnya. Baru teringat I ada simpan ubat untuk lelah/penat dalam kabinet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau la apa yang I pikir sebelum tu. Sebelum tu I mengucap, I asyik ingat I dah nak mati kot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs drove the car. Went to the clinic, used the nebulizer and an hour later rasa macam ada satu batu besar sudah diangkat dari atas dada. Memang lega yang amat sangat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't what what triggers the asthma attack yesterday but I am so grateful I survived. So selepas ini kena lebih berhati hati dengan keadaan sekeliling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kena senantiasa ingat, I dah tak berapa muda. Badan dah tak berapa kebal :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakit sikit pun boleh jadi teruk...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-427334320779452153?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/427334320779452153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=427334320779452153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/427334320779452153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/427334320779452153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-was-lying-sambil-sembang-sembang.html' title=''/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7551439711907239325</id><published>2010-06-25T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T16:58:45.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lutut Longgar</title><content type='html'>Rasanya sejak ada Adam dan Aina, adalah terlalu susah untuk iolsz keluar without them. Boleh je sebenarnya kalau nak keluar tapi pompuan ni selalu terlebih emosinya sket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu je teringat kat anak...sket sket teringat kat anak. I guess it's normal kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya dah lupa how it feels to go out alone. I decided it is about time la I do something for myself. I have to admit that I need that some me-time. So last night I went out for futsal dengan budak budak bujang ofis Iolsz dan ofis sebeleh menyebelah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gile la. Pagi ni rasa boleh dengar lutut bunyi kriuk kriuk. Nampak sangat dah lama tak exercise. Sexercise jek lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. Aina lena je tido sepanjang peninggalan I. Masa main tu I noticed Hubs came with Adam. Nak menyiasat la tu. Tak pun nak gelakkan I. Tapi Iolsz buat buat tak nampak je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later bila balik rumah he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"beli la kasut futsal pas ni.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wat mende? macam la terrer sangat main pun"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"boleh la tu kiranya. boleh la tendang bola"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cis cis cis....ingat I koman sangat ke tak reti tendang bola? Tendang banyak benda pun boleh tau..Saje malas nak tunjuk je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. Exhilarating. Whether the feeling comes from being independent once again atau dapat sepak kaki orang, I don't know. Tapi seronok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengahari ni diaorang ajak pergi mandi manda di air terjun pulak. Gile. But I said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'll join them again next week...with a new pair of shoes that is :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7551439711907239325?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7551439711907239325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7551439711907239325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7551439711907239325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7551439711907239325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/06/rasanya-sejak-ada-adam-dan-aina-adalah.html' title='Lutut Longgar'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-8668136365408799814</id><published>2010-06-18T08:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:50:18.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Percubaan ke JB bersama Aina dan Adam. BERJAYA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Percubaan duduk di hotel selama 2 malam bersama Aina. SEPARUH BERJAYA. Walaupun masa nak tidokan Aina kat hotel I kena dok depan lif dukung dia, itu kire minor setback sahaja. Lepas dia lelap je, cepat cepat I lari masuk bilik balik. Seb baik la tingkat I duduk tu tak berapa ramai orang, kalau tak mesti ramai yang terkujat kuar kuar lif je nampak minah rambut kusut masai, kasut pun tak pakai berdiri depan lif dodoi kan anak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Percubaan posing posing dengan Aina di dalam bilik pengantin ketika pengantin bermake up bagai. GAGAL. Aina mengamuk kerana tidak mendapat attention secukupnya. Bila balik bilik sendiri, ok je bergelak ketawa bagai. Punah harapan nak diambil gamabr oleh photographer of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Plan nak singgah di Melaka dan bercuti cuti malaysia. GAGAL x 4 . Aina mengamuk. Fine la. I rasa sebab utamanya, panas la kan. I pun rasa macam nak menaga jugak. Tapi cuba bagitau I, siapa yang pandai buat SUKMA kat Melaka taim cuti skolah ni????? Bijak ke tak bijak sesukahati tutup jalan peh tu takde signboard jalan alternatif. 4 jam kat Melaka adalah untuk lunch sahaja - 1 jam dan selebihnya duduk dalam kereta sebab jam.. kejadah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Travel dengan 2 anak kecik memang penat. Mana orang yang ada anak 8 dapat tenaga bebanyak?? Yang baru dua ni pun I dah rasa macam nak pengsan. Sampai je Ipoh Ahad malam tu, dah rasa takde tenaga dah. Tai, sila bagitau makcik pakcik ko, aku nak menuntut ilmu....tak pun, sila tanyer makjun ape diaorang makan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. Kengkadang terdetik di hati, kalau masih single lagi sekarang nih, macam mana eh? Takde komitmen - mungkin seronok. Pergi la mana ko nak pergi - mungkin seronok. Tak payah shopping susu &amp;amp; diapers tiap tiap bulan - mungkin seronok. Tapi bila tak dapat dengar suara Adam bergelak ketawa &amp;amp; Aina menangis..iskk..tak seronok ..tak seronok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TBrdfrsWLfI/AAAAAAAAAcs/cVGNhdeN7v0/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483939032651410930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TBrdfrsWLfI/AAAAAAAAAcs/cVGNhdeN7v0/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aina senyap &amp;amp; peaceful selepas dibugilkan. Tapi kena kepit kat dada. Kalau tak kepit, tak bleh jadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-8668136365408799814?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/8668136365408799814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=8668136365408799814' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8668136365408799814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/8668136365408799814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-weekend.html' title='Long Weekend'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TBrdfrsWLfI/AAAAAAAAAcs/cVGNhdeN7v0/s72-c/DSC_0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3746614603308462719</id><published>2010-06-04T11:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:00:34.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Sacred Thing Called Love.</title><content type='html'>Sampai mati pun cakap pasal cinta, tak boleh abis. Dulu, masa muda-mudi, masa sakan bercinta, I thought I berupaya memberi unconditional love pada sesiapa pun yang I nak. How wrong was I...kadang kadang orang yang kita sayang tu, sekali je buat silap, terus rasa tak boleh nak sayang dah. Kalau dah macam tu, cinta ape namanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I get older (and wiser I hope), it is becoming very clear that I can't choose whom I shall love unconditionally. Mungkin sekadar love itu boleh, tapi unconditional, I don't think I can. Unconditional love datang dari hati. Tak boleh dikontrol. Tak boleh dipaksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be really puzzled when my arwah Opah would still with her open arms, welcomed my uncle each and everytime he's released from pusat serenti. Bukan sekali, bukan dua kali, tapi berkali kali. I once ask my mom, (my mom mungkin dah faham konsep unconditional love ini pada ketika itu) "Opah tu, dah tau Uda macam tu. Tapi sayang jugak lagi kat Uda. Jangan la bagi dia balik. Soh la dia pegi mana mana dia nak. Kan menyusahkah Opah je"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan Mama "Itu hal orang tua. Ko budak budak jangan bising la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, now I know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang, kadang kadang kita "terbuat" perkara yang kita rasa mak kita akan marah dan mungkin tindakan drastiknya adalah me-disowned anakanak sendiri. Kat mulut mungkin akan kuar berapi rapi cakap macam macam pada kita, tapi dalam hati, sape lah yang tahu kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak tak kat paper mak dia peluk dia kuat kuat walaupun dia dah bunuh adik, atok, nenek dan ayah dia? Itu la namanya kasih sayang ibu sejati....kasih yang dibawa mati..apa pun salah kita, mak still boleh maafkan...masih boleh terima kita ni anak anak dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulan saya, mak je boleh beri unconditional love pada kita. Ayah saya tak tau. Takde pengalaman jadi ayah....theheheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..balik ni, sape yang ada mak lagi, sila peluk mak anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau mak jauh, tipon tanyer khabar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau mak dah takde, sedekahkan Al-Fatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan tunggu mother's day jek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3746614603308462719?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3746614603308462719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3746614603308462719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3746614603308462719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3746614603308462719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/06/that-sacred-thing-called-love.html' title='That Sacred Thing Called Love.'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1357646261967654199</id><published>2010-06-03T10:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T11:36:32.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Takde Modal</title><content type='html'>When I keep posting pics...then you know la, takde modal dah nak tulis apo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I applied for leave already. Boleh pergi ke tak boleh pergi wedding Jazze, itu belakang kira. But I know I want to be there for her. Lgi pun, mana boleh I nak lepaskan adegan Cik Gayah kontrol cun atas pelamin ngan kat meja beradap kan. I berdoa je ni dia tak bernafas macam naga ari tu...Hiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Adam, dah pandai bercakap ayat yang hampir lengkap tapi nahu ayatnya dah macam ayahanda angkat I si Samy Vellu gituhhhh...mostly semua ayatnya berbunyi begini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rii Apah..Apah bawakk." (lori sampah..sampah bawak) . I malas nak komen la kan. I pun kengkadang cakap tunggang terbalik jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On AZ, well, nowadays we call her SA = Siti Aishah. Adam panggil "Ticah" gituhh. Pengasuhnya la yang memberi nama ittuew. Katanya asek nangis je, mari kita cuba tukar nama. Ok la tu. Tak la jadi Ahmad Albab kan. Tapi memang kebetulan pun sekarang sudah kurang menangis. Lagipun dah nak masuk 3 bulan. Memang orang tua tua cakap budak kuat nangis ni, masuk 3 bulan dah ok dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam I pergi kedai bunga plastik teman mak I sambil mengendong Aina. Tengah syok pilih pilih bunga, Aina tetiba merasa lapar. Hoho...Susu dalam botol tidak dibawa, dalam kepala punya la laju pikir nak buat macam mana. Orang ramai ni memasing bakal menjadi laki bini cuti sekolah ni &lt;em&gt;(sangat betul pakcik, they don't know what they're getting into..hiks)&lt;/em&gt; tengah shopping last minit untuk majlis memasing la kan. Takkan I nak buat aksi menyelak kat situ. Dah la pakai baju kurung ..sangat tidak sopan la kan, kalau tetiba baju kurung I jadi sari nampak perut plak.. So how ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pikir punya pikir, berusaha tangga kejayaan kan. Akhirnya berjaya la I menyenyapkan Aina sampai tertidur gituh. Tetiba mak I sound, "Lemas la anak ko tutup gitu skali"...terus orang kiri kanan semua tengok I..Aiyoh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelan pelan I bisik.."Ma..Ni bukan tutup anak. Ni tutup benda lain nih"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sengih sengih mak I. Cepat cepat bayar. Cepat cepat blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat dalam kereta, mak I sound. "Ni kira ok la. Tak macam ade orang tu mengamuk jerit jerit nak susu dalam bas kan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part naik bas tu, I tak nak cerita..tah mak/anak sape la kannn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1357646261967654199?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1357646261967654199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1357646261967654199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1357646261967654199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1357646261967654199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/06/takde-modal.html' title='Takde Modal'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6046134588278149829</id><published>2010-06-01T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:02:12.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numb</title><content type='html'>Truth is, everyone's going to hurt you. You just have to find the ones worth suffering for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley adalah sangat betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to feel at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa sangat numb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6046134588278149829?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6046134588278149829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6046134588278149829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6046134588278149829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6046134588278149829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/06/numb.html' title='Numb'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2983570443621776571</id><published>2010-05-31T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:55:34.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TANdO9y-sUI/AAAAAAAAAck/EvvALPhazQ4/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477324083500593474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TANdO9y-sUI/AAAAAAAAAck/EvvALPhazQ4/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TANb3yklF5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/-8g_CJzPZgo/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477322585838786450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TANb3yklF5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/-8g_CJzPZgo/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punk berambut tegak baru belajar nak sengih sengih. Tapi tak boleh salah sikit. Kalau salah stesyen jek, tempernya mengalahkan ibu sendiri ketika &lt;em&gt;that time of the month&lt;/em&gt;...haiyohhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2983570443621776571?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2983570443621776571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2983570443621776571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2983570443621776571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2983570443621776571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/05/punk-berambut-tegak-baru-belajar-nak.html' title=''/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/TANdO9y-sUI/AAAAAAAAAck/EvvALPhazQ4/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3912165826224710032</id><published>2010-05-24T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T08:50:12.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kawan Kawan Baik</title><content type='html'>Ada pepatah dulu dulu cakap "good friends don't let you do stupid things...alone.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh..Cik Gayah ngan Jazze macam tu la. Kalau nak kire benda bodoh yang kitaorang buat sesama, tak cukup jari kot. Sampai tak ingat. Heh..yang tak ingat tu selalunya I, bukan diaorang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila sedih..diaorang la orang yang I cari dulu. Apa lagi kalau happy.I kongsi dgn diorang gak.. Masa Adam dah nak keluar, I wasiatkan pada laki I, bila I beranak, bagitau mak pak I. Lepas tu terus bitau Jazze ngan Gayah. Ni bila Aina keluar, dia tau dah apa nak buat. Tak payah I wasiat wasiat lagik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diaorang dah macam adik beradik sendiri tapi lain mak, lain bapak. Actually takde apa yang sama pun kami bertiga ni. Jazze adalah sangat lembut dan mentel. Gayah adalah kakak tiri yang garang tapi kadang kadang kememe. Me - the one who's always blur. Tapi tak tau la cam mana boleh baik sangat. Kalau berjumpa, tak gelak sampai kuar air mata, memang tak sah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau I sedih, diaorang sepuluh kali lagi sedih dari I sebab tu kalau ade apa apa I rather keep it to myself. Kesian tengok diaorang risaukan I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin cik Jazze dah jadi Puan Jazze. Sadly I can't be there for her. Still tak yakin nak berjalan jauh with Adam AND Aina on tow. DItambah dengan masalah yang membebankan, I really feel bad kalau I can't be there for the reception pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's being her usual very understanding texted me yesterday. "My wedding is the last thing you need to worry right now. I just wish I can be there for you. Please take care of yourself and your kids.Whatever your decision, you have my support."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeh..Tak macam cendawan kememe dah I rasa. Kat situ gak rasa nak nangis, meleleh air mata. I must have done something really good in my previous life to have such friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Gayah sampai boleh bad mood if anything bad happens to me. Well, kalau bukan sisters, sape lagi yang akan rasa macam tu kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, please..I know that I am not good muslim but I am trying to improve. It is a shame to ask for things when I do nothing in return. But please..I pray for happiness of my family and my two sisters.Itu je.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3912165826224710032?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3912165826224710032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3912165826224710032' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3912165826224710032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3912165826224710032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/05/kawan-kawan-baik.html' title='Kawan Kawan Baik'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6403142736831571824</id><published>2010-05-17T11:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T12:02:34.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rajin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S_C_r1VOJDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/h7Q03v5ncgY/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S_C_r1VOJDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/h7Q03v5ncgY/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472084307026519090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S_C_aGxMn2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/DBCRVmrbFVU/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S_C_aGxMn2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/DBCRVmrbFVU/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472084002469617506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak sape la ni?? Rajin sungguh...boleh buat menantu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6403142736831571824?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6403142736831571824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6403142736831571824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6403142736831571824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6403142736831571824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/05/rajin.html' title='Rajin'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S_C_r1VOJDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/h7Q03v5ncgY/s72-c/DSC_0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3607276026915931825</id><published>2010-05-14T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:39:49.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meraban</title><content type='html'>Baru I taw kenapa mak I cakap bila ada baby girl, laju je duit kuar. Rambang mata I tengok baju baby. Setakat tengok kat internet pun I dah rambang mata, ape lagi kalau tengok kat kedai. Itu I tahan diri kuar tengah hari jumaat nih. &lt;em&gt;Sebenarnya sekarang ni tengah - tengah bulan kan... thehehehehe.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...ape nak tulis? Aina Zara dah kena tinggal 3 hari. Hari first kena tinggal, dekat 4-5 kali I tipon rumah tanyer dia menangis ke tak. Mak I cakap, dia elok je tido. Lena je. Takde nak merengek bagai. Tu diaaaa.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amboiii..anak ibu nih. Bila I balik, Aina dengar je sore I, terus dia merengek. Duduk dalam buai tak nak, duduk dalam rocker tak nak, mak I dukung pun merengek jugak. SUngguh unbelievable sebab bila I amik je, dan memberikan apa yang patut..(bagi susu la tuh) dia terus senyap dah menjulingkan matanya. 5 minit pas tu, dia terus tido ngan lenanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ade pe'el abang dia gak dulu kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa bersalah je tinggalkan dia sepanjang hari. Tapi ibu harus mencari rezeki yer nak, tak boleh sambung cuti. Komitmen pada bank setiap cukup bulan adalah amat tinggi. Hohoho.. Dan juga supaya ibu dapat membeli dress yang kiut miut untuk anak tanpa dijeling tajam oleh ayah. Jadi, sila faham yer anakku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owhhh...Have a happy weekend everyone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3607276026915931825?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3607276026915931825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3607276026915931825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3607276026915931825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3607276026915931825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/05/meraban.html' title='Meraban'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1723122373837845571</id><published>2010-05-13T14:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T15:08:05.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Ibu (walaupun belated)</title><content type='html'>Kedengaran perbualan mak dan anak di sebuah rumah di Kampung Pening Lalat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Bak sini anak ko tu mak letak dalam buai.  Kejap kejap terjaga. Tak puas tido la dia tu. Menangis dari tadi. Kesian dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak : Tak boleh mak. Doktor cakap tak elok letak dalam buai. Henjut henjut tu boleh rosak otak baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak : Ai......Ayah ko tu dulu tiap tiap hari balik dari keje, mengenjut buai ko je la kejenya. Tak di henjut ko tu menangis. APSAL ELOK JE KO TU BELAJO SAMPAI OBESEA????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : jangan sekali kali bantah cakap emak..... (",) sekian, terima kasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1723122373837845571?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1723122373837845571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1723122373837845571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1723122373837845571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1723122373837845571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/05/selamat-hari-ibu-walaupun-belated.html' title='Selamat Hari Ibu (walaupun belated)'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-3657715764353404655</id><published>2010-04-26T13:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:32:51.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selesai...</title><content type='html'>Cukup 45 hari hari nih. Selesai la tempoh berpantang yang pada I sangat la 'menekan' perasaan. Betul kata orang tua tua, kalau tak jaga elok elok time pantang nih, bleh jadi macam macam..Walaupun I ngelat sket sket tapi Alhamdulillah, so far so good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari memperkenalkan the new addition to the familyyy...drum rolllllll please..jeng jeng jeng...my star...my diva..my bulan bintang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S9UyEhWDa1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/eC6-f_Q2Dl4/s1600/DSC_0091%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S9UyEhWDa1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/eC6-f_Q2Dl4/s320/DSC_0091%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464328776135699282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S9Uv3BqEk7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/wL9QWtVSzMU/s1600/DSC_0092%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S9Uv3BqEk7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/wL9QWtVSzMU/s320/DSC_0092%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464326345268171698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aina Zara 3.7 kg when she was born, now...4.4kg..hukhukhuk..normal yer noks..merasa la.. Sape soh I miang kannn??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aina tak kuat minum susu..tapi suka berkaraoke (read : melalak). Tapi takde la kronik tahap menjeritnya tu. Cuma aybe sebab yang ni pompuan..suaranya agak nyaring berbanding abangnya kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betul apa cik Gayah and Jazze cakap, she's full of surprises. And very unpredictable too. Dia boleh menangis macam nak rak pas tu tetiba jek senyap, tido. Kadang kadang mak pun confuse apa masalah dia.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : dia memang suka berlenggeng gitu. mungkin jugak salah ibu dia time mengandung tak bleh panas sket kan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-3657715764353404655?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/3657715764353404655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=3657715764353404655' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3657715764353404655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/3657715764353404655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/04/selesai.html' title='Selesai...'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S9UyEhWDa1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/eC6-f_Q2Dl4/s72-c/DSC_0091%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-9110900863401627561</id><published>2010-02-24T12:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:34:57.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia yang patut jadi angkasawan pertama..</title><content type='html'>Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://pakkordi.blogspot.com/2010/02/rehatkan-minda-anda.html"&gt;pakkordi&lt;/a&gt;. I tak la pandai mana pon. Pandai kelentong je lebih. Matematik asas zaman Uni dulu pun kantoi besar sebenarnya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang I nak cerita kali ni ialah kisah sorang pakcik 'tak betul' yang secara tak langsung membantu I celik Matematik. Dulu I haram tak hafal sifir. Terkial kial. Bila cikgu nak tanyer sifir je, I mesti antara orang orang yang kena naik berdiri atas meja dan in the end kena rotan sebab tak  hafal sifir. Nampak sangat I memang ade masalah mengingat dari kecik kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, pasal pakcik ni. Secara luaran, orang yang tengok dia akan cakap dia tak betul. Tapi kalau di Ipoh ni, mungkin ramai yang kenal dia sebab dia sangat outstanding bila bagi talk. Tak main la ceramah kat hotel. Dia pergi pasar malam, masjid masjid. Tempat yang ramai orang. Macam tu la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia pakai jubah, pakai serban, cakap kuat kuat satu kampung boleh dengar. Katanya,  sekarang ni dia dah sampai ke KL bagi 'ceramah'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengikut hikayatnya, dia ni cikgu. Tapi something wrong somewhere, maybe akibat dia terlampau sangat berfikir sampai orang cop dia tak berapa betul dan dia pun diberhentikanla dari jadi cikgu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditakdirkan satu hari kat pasar malam, masa tu I dalam darjah 4 rasanya. I terdengarlah pakcik ni bagi ceramah matematik &amp; fizik. I pun tak tau kejadah ape fizik tu tapi apa yang menarik minat I masa tu bila dia cakap "tak payah hafal sifir nih. Cikgu pun bodoh suruh budak budak hafal buat apa??" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeng jeng jenggg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of kos I setuju sangat dengan pendapat pakcik tu. Duduk la I mengadap dia dan dalam masa beberapa minit tu puan puan, amazingly I 'faham' sifir enam, tujuh dan sembilan dengan mudahnya.. Rasa nak melompat I kat situ. Terus I mintak Abah I belikan notes/handout yang dia jual masa tu. Seringgit kot harga dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sampai sekarang I tak hafal sifir..tapi I "faham" sifir... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas tu I tanyer dia *I pun bodoh lagi kan masa tu, mana I tau dia cikgu yang diberhentikan* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa pakcik tak pergi mengajar idea ni kat sekolah sekolah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya nak berkongsi idea ni dengan semua orang. tak kira la kat mana pon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu je la dia jawab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minggu lepas setelah sekian lama, I nampak dia bagi ceramah kat 'memory lane' Ipoh. Stail yang masih sama. Idea yang diperbaharui. Tapi agak marah dan sakit hati bila tengok student studen Poli yang berpeleseran kat situ gelakkan dia. Cist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pergi salam dengan dia. Ucap terima kasih. Walaupun dia macam tak berapa faham kenapa. Harap dia terus berjaya dengan idea idea nya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh...and I rasa orang yang diceritakan kat bawah ni ialah orang yang sama dengan orang yang I ceritakan. Hebatkan dia walaupun dicop tak betul??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kisah 'orang tak betul' mengenai pesawat angkasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAYA hendak sampaikan satu cerita berkenaan seorang lelaki yang dianggap 'tak betul' yang telah menghadiri ceramah yang saya sampaikan di USM Tronoh, 10 tahun yang lalu pada bulan Julai 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semasa seminar itu saya menyampaikan ceramah bertajuk Pelancongan Angkasa - dan percaya saya adalah orang pertama yang menyampaikan ceramah mengenai pelancongan angkasa di Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceramah saya itu dihadiri oleh seorang lelaki (yang tidak diundang dalam seminar itu), yang berada di situ bersama-sama pelajar Sekolah Kejuruteraan Aeroangkasa USM dan beberapa orang pensyarah mereka serta pelajar-pelajar sekolah menengah tingkatan 4 dan 5 di sekitar Ipoh iaitu seramai 500 orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki ini memang dikenali ramai oleh orang Ipoh kerana sering berada di halaman masjid pada hari Jumaat dan dia akan berceramah mengenai bidang matematik dan fizik. Dia memakai jubah dan serban dan meninggikan suara ketika berceramah serta kerap memberikan komen terhadap pembelajaran matematik dan fizik semasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia turut menyampaikan ceramahnya di pasar barang terpakai di Ipoh. Malah saya pernah terserempak dengannya di Seksyen 2 Shah Alam pada suatu hari Jumaat ketika dia sedang mencetak nota-nota ceramahnya - mungkin untuk ceramahnya di masjid di Shah Alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceramahnya kerap menyentuh mengenai space travel. Saya sendiri pernah beberapa kali mendengar ceramahnya. Tetapi, disebabkan cara penyampaian ceramahnya, dia dianggap sebagai 'tidak betul' oleh masyarakat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya memang menyedari kehadirannya ketika saya berceramah di USM pada masa itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika saya minum dan makan bersama beberapa orang pegawai dan pensyarah pada waktu rehat, seorang daripada mereka memberi amaran kepada saya agar jangan melayan sebarang pertanyaan dari 'orang tak betul' tu. Saya tanya, kenapa, dan dia jelaskan bahawa 'orang tak betul' itu mempunyai kefahaman yang berbeza dari biasa terhadap konsep space travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya bertanya, apakah konsepnya, dan dia memaklumkan bahawa, 'orang tak betul itu' percaya bahawa cara terbaik untuk melancarkan pesawat angkasa adalah dengan menggunakan konsep kapal terbang iaitu berlepas secara mendatar sebelum terbang menegak ke angkasa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pada hari ini, 10 tahun selepas peristiwa itu, konsep 'orang tak betul' inilah menjadi perhatian pereka sistem pengangkutan angkasa canggih, kerana itulah konsep pesawat angkasa (spaceplane).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi saya merumuskan, 'orang tak betul' itu adalah antara orang Malaysia yang paling awal yang dapat memahami konsep spaceplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada hari ini, 'orang tak betul' itu masih lagi menyampaikan ceramahnya di pekarangan masjid pada hari Jumaat dan pasar barang terpakai pada hari Ahad di sekitar Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STS-MC bercadang untuk memberikan beliau sedikit 'penghargaan' bersempena dengan Ulang Tahun Ke-10 Pelancongan Angkasa di Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NORUL RIDZUAN&lt;br /&gt;Institut Kajian Aero Angkasa Malaysia (STS-MC )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-9110900863401627561?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/9110900863401627561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=9110900863401627561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9110900863401627561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/9110900863401627561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/hehe.html' title='Dia yang patut jadi angkasawan pertama..'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4466050611191747472</id><published>2010-02-22T13:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T14:03:59.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>1. 10 days more to go. Kata orang anak no 2 selalu cepat sikit keluarnya. Excited but at the same time takut &amp; berdebar ya amatzz sampai termimpi mimpi.  How now brown cow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Janji I selepas 4 tahun kepada Hubs akhirnya setel. Went to THE Lost World last Saturday. Adam sangat enjoice sampai tak nak balik. Piccas later ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Jumaat ni cuti kan? Bestnya kalau beranak Jumaat nih...*Berdoa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I ask Hubby last night "Do you love me?" Dengan sungguh bergaya, dia jawab "tak". Amazing how I tak kecik hati langsung, tak marah, tak terasa ape ape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mungkin hormon PMS langsung tiada di dalam badan agaknya. Or maybe I just knew better. Mana mungkin dia tak love bila tiap - tiap malam dia bersungguh sungguh urut belakang I yang rasa macam dah nak patah nih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hutang tu wajib dibayar. Tapi bayo hutang memang tak best. buat la macam mana pon..tak best jugak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di perkembangan yang lain, Adam dah mula balik tak mboh nak makan. Tiap kali nak suap ape ape ke mulut dia, end up dia makan 5 suap. Yang lebihnya I yang kena makan sebab tak nak membazir la kononnya kan. Dah..isi isi lebih di badan I ni sape yang nak jawab??? Sape??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laki i kata, takpe. Boleh je nanti kurangkan. Ziana Zain tu boleh..gitu la lebih kurang ayat beliau. ZIANA ZAIN??? dia bandingkan I dengan Ziana Zain??? Dia tau dak Ziana zain tu duta Slim World!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hargh!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tarik rambut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba tension..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4466050611191747472?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4466050611191747472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4466050611191747472' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4466050611191747472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4466050611191747472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4047176268483554522</id><published>2010-02-18T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T17:19:06.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Conservation Initiative</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S30AslBf2pI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-eKTN01228s/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S30AslBf2pI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-eKTN01228s/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439504690786065042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Gayah tag I..dengki kan dia tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la..Here goes. tapi before that, aci kan letak gambo Adam main air? Please excuse the berbogel 'thingy'...hiks..Gambar ini diambil di sungai di hadapan rumah di kampung asal tempat lahir Hubs. Tempatnya sangat la serene dan mendamaikan sampaikan masa mula mula pergi kat sini dulu I terus cakap kat Hubs nak 'pencen' kat sini. Orang orang kat situ tak pernah tau ape dia bil air sebab diorang bayar seringgit sebulan je untuk air - kalau tak bayo pun, takde sape potong bekalan air. Seriyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok..topik sebenarnya!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water is precious, yet it is being wasted or poorly managed. You can help promote water conservation by sending on this meme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do, simply follow these rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Create a blog entry entitled “Water Conservation Initiative”. - checked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Post the Water Initiative Network’s Water Facts in your post. - checked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. List 3 things YOU will do to save water. - checked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Add in the photo above, or any photo you have taken of a waterfall, river or lake. - checked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. End with the line: “Find out more about water conservation and good governance by joining the Water Initiative Network on Facebook! Visit us here at: Water Initiative Network! - checked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 5 or more blog/FB friends. Be sure to copy the rules, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WATER FACTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Of every 100 drops of water on earth, 97 are too salty to drink, 2 are locked in ice and snow, and 1 is fresh water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The daily requirement for sanitation, bathing, and cooking needs, as well as for assuring survival, is about 50 litres per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Reducing shower time from 20 mins to 8 mins saves up to 360 litres of water per shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A small drip from a faucet can waste as much as 75 litres of water a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Two thirds of the water used in a home is used in the bathroom. To flush a toilet, we use up to 9 litres of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Water-efficient toilets and washing machines are good ways to save water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A low-tech way to save water is to form the habit of turning on the tap to low flow and turning it off when the water is not needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Non-revenue water (i.e. stolen or wasted water) constitutes 36% of water ‘used’ in Selangor, Malaysia, and this raises the cost of water for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Water supply infrastructure cost billions of ringgit. This money could be spent in more useful ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Large areas of forests are cleared to make way for water supply dams to accommodate our soaring demand for water. These forests and their wildlife represent our natural heritage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 THINGS I WILL DO TO SAVE WATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've stop washing my car...like...aeons ago..heheheheh..jimat kan air kan bila tak basuh kereta *sila jangan imagine macam mana rupa kereta saya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Time kemarau macam ni saya tak boleh kurang mandi tapi kurang pakai baju bulih...hey!!...kurang pakai baju yer..bukan berbugil tau. I sopan santun orangnya..Macam kalau sebelum ni pakai 4 pieces - spenda, bra, t-shirt ngan suar akan tinggal 2 pieces jek la sekarang kan...gittuew...So less laundry macam cik Gayah la kannn? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I praktik kan flush untuk yang besar je..yang kecil kita jirus jirus sahaja ok noksss?? Jimat kannnnnnnn??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Find out more about water conservation and good governance by joining the Water Initiative Network on Facebook! Visit us here at: Water Initiative Network!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m tagging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sat nak pikir*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nooraishahzaharin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cik Aishah &lt;/a&gt; - I tau u banyak keje...tapi i suka jugak nak tag you..muahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeisbydesertrose.blogspot.com/"&gt;Akak Rose &lt;/a&gt; - Ini sebab you dah lama tak hapdet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinkgoodness.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faye&lt;/a&gt; - I tau u suka anything for a good cause kan...hiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...3 jek...!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4047176268483554522?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4047176268483554522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4047176268483554522' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4047176268483554522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4047176268483554522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/water-conservation-initiative.html' title='Water Conservation Initiative'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S30AslBf2pI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-eKTN01228s/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-6068315264926557421</id><published>2010-02-17T08:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:51:00.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilang Moral</title><content type='html'>Sejak dua menjak nih rasa malas gile nak kerja. Rasa malas nak kerja makin membuak buak. I rasa ini penyakit biasa I bila dekat dekat nak due. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi rasanya ade kaitan jugak dengan "badak" yang tetiba datang interrogate I insan yang kerdil lagi lemah ni. Amat frustrating rasanya bila kita buat yang terbaik semua ikut ape bos cakap tapi kita disoaljawab seolah olah kita ni makan duit haram pulak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat c****i tau! Hilang moral I nak bekerja dengan jujur dan gigih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlukah I mencari loyer walaupun katanya I ni saksi sahajork tapi interrrogate macam I ni pesalah dah jatuh hukum. I tak suka ok..Lagi pun kang jadi macam kes TBH nanti macam mana? I dah la peringkat hujung hujung dan sangat kritikal sekarang nih Kalau jadi ape ape kat I, sape yang nak tanggungjawab nih?? sape??? &lt;em&gt;....(hoh! drama sangat...kalau tak dramaaaa tak sah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, IRA, jangan speku ok. Walaupun tuduhan itu berasas, Anak I yang seorang itu memang suka mengajuk.. Kelmarin dengan selamba mengajuk bunyi Tok nya berdengkur. Tapi pandai pulak bila depan tok dia, dia tak buat. Mengajuk belakang belakang jek. Bila depan - depan senyap...kelles kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, uolsz bila nak buat housewarming party nih?..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-6068315264926557421?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/6068315264926557421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=6068315264926557421' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6068315264926557421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/6068315264926557421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/hilang-moral.html' title='Hilang Moral'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-2889221903514848609</id><published>2010-02-11T14:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:27:13.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kena Berbisik</title><content type='html'>Lokasi - Rumah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adegan - Sembang sembang kosong mengenai keadaan kesihatan seorang kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME : Dah seks macam mana? tak boleh la?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs : Seks tu boleh..tapi kena lemah lembut ..tak bleh ganas la kononnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam : *menyanyi* cekss..ceksss..seksss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Owh Adam..dalam banyak banyak perkataan kenapa perkataan tu yang ko tangkap????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-2889221903514848609?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/2889221903514848609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=2889221903514848609' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2889221903514848609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/2889221903514848609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/kena-berbisik.html' title='Kena Berbisik'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-4179261997035688853</id><published>2010-02-09T08:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:22:44.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buang Tebiat</title><content type='html'>Dulu awal awal kawin, I selalu tuduh laki I tak romantik la. Tak sayang I la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pon tak tau la macam mana nak takrifkan romantik tu tapi sebenornya I rasa itu perasaan dengki I je. Tengok apa orang lain ada especially kat tv or baca buku, I pun otomatik nak gitu rupa jugak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok kawan tu dapat bunga, kita pun nak bunga. Baca kat buku tu ade makan makan candle light tepi laut, kita pun nak. Tengok dalam TV dia bermanja manja dukung dukung, I pon nak gitu *dengan menafikan bahawa berat badan I boleh mematahkan tulang belakang laki I la kan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa..gitu lah..Nampak tak betapa buruk nyer perangai ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe..tapi bila semakin berumur, expectation dah harapan agar laki ku berubah menjadi romantik tu tinggal harapan je la. &lt;em&gt;Meluat sebenornya sebab selama ni berharap harap tak jadi jadi. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ari tu masa I kena tahan sepital dia SMS I. Tanye macam mana. Boleh tak nak datang melawat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kena kuarantin so tak bleh la melawat sesuka hati je kan... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cakap tak payah. Ye lah, I ni sangat toleransi puan puan. Lagi pun sebab I tau dia banyak kerja. I pun ok je. Belum nak pop up lagik ke hape pon. Elok je goyang goyang kaki kat wad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bitau petang je dia datang cukup la. Sebenarnya agenda rahsia I yang dia tak tau ialah I nak soh dia belikan nasi lemak pakcik depan sepital yang marbelles tuh. Thehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia cakap dia nak datang jugak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aik. Tak reti bahasa ke apa ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apsal? I tanyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang nak datang pon. Parking kereta dah ni. Rindu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lima minit pas tu I nampak dia sengih sengih bawak nasi lemak dua bungkus ngan air soya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak berbunga bunga lagi hati I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini la peliknya segelintir pompuan ni. I sekali la tu. *cepat cepat angkat tangan* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang kadang kita sebenarnya tak nampak pon laki kita tu romantik. Kengkadang kite saje tak nak nampak pon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita jadi shallow sampaikan selagi tak dapat bunga, tak cakap I LAP YOU, takde propose on bended knee, kita rasa love dia pada kita tak cukup perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita nak yang best best jek. Macam dalam TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bila dia tolong sapu bedak ruam kat belakang badan kita sebab badan kita naik gatal - gatal dekat dekat nak due nih, takde plak kita rasa dia romantik. Padahal of kos la dia buat tu out of love kan? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak mampos kejung la ko sapu la bedak baby tu kat belakang badan sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan kes naya tu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-4179261997035688853?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/4179261997035688853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=4179261997035688853' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4179261997035688853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/4179261997035688853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/buang-tebiat.html' title='Buang Tebiat'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1267565318852542301</id><published>2010-02-08T09:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:28:54.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abah.....</title><content type='html'>Aku pun tak tau kenapa 2-3 hari ni aku asyik nak hangen je especially kat Abah. Kengkadang aku muncung- muncung kat Abah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila pikir pikir balik, kesian Abah. Anak tak ramai, yang sekerat nih harap buat Abah senang hati tapi yang sekerat nih jugak la walaupun dah berlaki, anak dah nak masuk dua orang, tapi perangai macam budak 4 tahun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah manjakan aku sangat ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pon rasanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan aku tak pernah kena pukul ngan Abah. Tali pinggang tu biasa hokay. Tak pernah kena tarik telinga? Iyo sangatlah tu! Tak tau macam nak putus telinga aku ni ha dulu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah pantang kalau anak dia balik lambat. Kalau lewat sikit je dari kol 7 aku sampai rumah, macam nak pecah la henpon tu berbunyik setiap lima minit selagi aku tak sampai rumah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau aku sayang dia. Tapi apsal kengkadang aku susah sangat nak bitau or tunjuk kat dia aku sayang dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baghal ke apa aku ni? Rasa nak tempeleng diri sendiri pun ada kengkadang..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni genap umo abah 60 tawon....Yang paling aku terasa sekali Abah dah 'penat' jaga aku selama ni bila aku tengok kedut kedut kat hujung mata Abah..isk..Sedey nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah, sempena umo Abah 60 tahun ni, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na nak janji ni Bah..&lt;br /&gt;Abah ingat tau..&lt;br /&gt;Kalau Na lupa atau buat buat lupa, Abah piat la telinga orang sampai putus..&lt;br /&gt;Orang janji tak mo marah marah lagi dah...&lt;br /&gt;tak mo moncong moncong..&lt;br /&gt;tak mo mentel mentel..&lt;br /&gt;Orang nak bagi Abah senang hati...&lt;br /&gt;tak nak susahkan hati Abah dah..&lt;br /&gt;Na janji ni Bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S290aCBMH6I/AAAAAAAAAbg/7FvYiztHLKE/s1600-h/DSC_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S290aCBMH6I/AAAAAAAAAbg/7FvYiztHLKE/s320/DSC_0401.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435691265826758562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1267565318852542301?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1267565318852542301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1267565318852542301' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1267565318852542301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1267565318852542301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/abah.html' title='Abah.....'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jnZfRM-S54U/S290aCBMH6I/AAAAAAAAAbg/7FvYiztHLKE/s72-c/DSC_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1929647401264916125</id><published>2010-02-07T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:09:09.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 minggu tak masuk ofis...</title><content type='html'>1. 4 malam di sepital adalah tidak seronok walaupun di layan bak permaisuri dengan breakfast in bed segala... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kenapa bila dok sepital, makanan sepital tu walaupun tawar, rasanya sedap je?? Ke I yang pelahap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Saya suka frasa yang itu... &lt;em&gt;Can I **** you today?&lt;/em&gt; Owh..mungkin saya akan tukar sedikit untuk kegunaan sendiri. Harap tak kena saman. (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Adam adalah sangat comel kerana memeluk I setiap kali taim iklan Nespray..Tapi lelama dia naik boring dan cepat cepat blah bila dengar iklan tuh..*hati pecah* Haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hubby yang selama dua minggu berlagak kuat telah jatuh demam dan Adam pulak diserang rashes satu badan...I lah yang kena jadi wanita kuat pulak ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Nasi lemak jual petang - petang kat depan sepital tu adalah nasi lemak paling lazat kat Ipoh nih...Seriyessss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh..masih belum due...sekian, TQ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1929647401264916125?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1929647401264916125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1929647401264916125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1929647401264916125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1929647401264916125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-minggu-tak-masuk-ofis.html' title='2 minggu tak masuk ofis...'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-1186968266318419040</id><published>2010-01-27T11:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:17:52.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perbualan "Intelektual"</title><content type='html'>Pompuan : U pernah ada suar skinny warna merah tak dulu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki : Takde. *sengih* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan : Hoh..tak IN nya you. Tak rock kangkang la takde suar skinny merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki : Tapi pink ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan : *buat buat pengsan* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki : Oi..oi..Pink gelap la. Bukan pink puteri UMNO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahhahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overheard on Sunday morning di kedai apek yang bertajuk Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan : Kenapa banyak sangat isu pelik sekarang ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki : Mende yang pelik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan : Kalau ikut sejarah, Kristian tu agama yang datang dari Allah jugak kan? Yang membuatkan Kristian tak betul bila diorang percaya Nabi Isa tu anak tuhan kan?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lelaki : Ha'ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan : Dah..patut Tuhan dia Allah jugak la kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki : Dia jadik isu sebab semua orang nak merasa jadi hero. Nak jadi Sivaji the boss. Padaiyappaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan : *malas nak layan lalu melantak roti telur goyang dengan lahapnya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overheard during dinner &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan Jari Berinai : eh..tapi seingat saya la kan, cock you dulu pun slanted sikit kan? Sekarang macam dah betul jek. Lurus jek. How ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki Jari Berinai: Dah ade acuan tempat nak luruskan diaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan Jari Berinai : *Blushing sambil mencubit cubit manjaaaa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : *Rasa nak hantuk kepala ke meja*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : apa pun dakwaan anda, saya adalah tidak terlibat secara rasmi di dalam perbualan perbualan di atas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-1186968266318419040?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/1186968266318419040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=1186968266318419040' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1186968266318419040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/1186968266318419040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/01/perbualan-intelektual.html' title='Perbualan &quot;Intelektual&quot;'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7185434448244377348</id><published>2010-01-27T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T10:45:11.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dapat MC dua hari. Ni kire hari Isnin la bagi I. Cik Gayah mesti jeles, seronoknya I dapat berehat - rehat parti parti buih kat rumah kan!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye lah sangat tu! I dah nak jadik macam zombie dah ni rasanya. I pun tak tau la ubat apa yang doktor tu prescribe pada I tapi I syak ubat tu telah menukarkan I menjadi insomniac. Tak boleh tidor langsung. Dan tak mengantuk langsung pun. Last night, I berjaya jugak melelapkan mata tapi itu pun dah pukul 5 pagi puan puan. Then after tossing and tossing and tossing, kol 6.30 pg I dah bangun mencari kerja - kerja apa yang boleh dibuat di dapur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enche Adam pulak masih terbongkang tido so tak bleh la I nak bergelak ketawa dengan dia. I cuba rasuk rasuk Hubs untuk turut ambil cuti supaya kitaorang bleh tengok wayang ataupun shopping, dijelingnya I sambil menghamburkan kata kata "Dah kalau awak tu kena lelah dalam tu nanti, sapa yang naya? Doktor bagi MC soh rest. Tak reti reti nak dok diam, tido?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoh...menchiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, apparently penyakit penat/lelah/asthma datang menyerang lagi ketika I mengandung. Maybe ade penjelasan yang logik dari segi perubatan tapi agak pelik la bila dia datang ketika I mengandung sahaja. Alhamdulillah, this one is not as severe macam masa mengandungkan Adam dulu, tapi still I rasa agak helpless bila tak boleh nak beriang gumbira dengan Adam di atas tilam seperti selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are about 38 days more for me before going to the labour room. Adam secara tiba tiba telah bertukar menjadi seorang yang agak *merampus, kuat merajuk dan banyak akai. I really hope that this is for a short term only. I seriously tak tau macam mana nak cope if this continues after me giving birth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I scold him for taking out the batteries out of the RC for telebisyen. Uolzs tau apa dia buat nak protest I marah dia tu? Dia lari masuk bilik sambil meraung dan terus menghempaskan diri dia ke tepi katil. Seb baik la tepi katil tu lembut. Kalau keras, mau lagi kuat dia meraung agaknya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu bila panggil keluar dari bilik, dia buat bodo jek. Merajuk la kononnya. Dulu masa I kecik kecik, arwah Opah I ugut nak bagi I makan nasik kucing (yang sisa sisa kucing tu dah makan) kat I kalau I suka merajuk. Kalau I cakap benda yang sama kat Adam pun, macam la dia faham kan. Lagi dia amik friskies kucing tu sumbat dalam mulut dia ada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyoh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7185434448244377348?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7185434448244377348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7185434448244377348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7185434448244377348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7185434448244377348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dapat-mc-dua-hari.html' title=''/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549196926930879457.post-7335185776118502765</id><published>2010-01-18T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:10:45.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opah baru</title><content type='html'>How was your weekend people? Weekend yang lepas, Iolzs telah menerima opah "baru" gittuew.. Yes, atukku miang keladi, kurang dari 6 bulan opah iolzs meninggal dia pulak miang nak menikah lagi sekali. But cannot blame him la kan. Dia pun sunyi gak ok sorang sorang kat kampung. Haihh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula mula memang mak dan makcik I bantah nih. Tapi I cakap, kesian jugak kat tok. Makan pun kat kedai jek. Nak ajak duduk ngan kitaorang, sorry la kan dia nak. Baik dia dok mengadap pokok getah dia tu kan. Selepas berfikir panjang, mak I &amp; makcik I pun bersetuju sehingga sanggup mengeluarkan duit belanja segala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih uolzs...ingat nikah tua tua takde belanja ke uolzsss?? 5k jugak hantarannya tau. mas kawin seribu. Haaa..hamek ko. Lagi best kan, nenek baru ini, 6 tahun jek lagi tua dari mak I...hihihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I don't have the time yet to beramas mesra tapi first impression ku adalah tidak best mengenai nenek baru ni. Atuk should have just married the opah next door yang baru je diceraikan lakinya yang durjana dan tidak bertanggungjawab itu. Dah la opah tu rajin. Cantik pulak tu. Seriyes. Hubs pun puji dia cantik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih..Dah takde jodoh kan. Nak buat cam mana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a lil update on my tummy and a lil update on Adam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau mengikut kalendar mini ticker ni, I have 45 days more to go. aiyoyoyo..makin dekat nak beranak ni I asyik terbayang all the pain, stress, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs cakap, this time around I should be calmer lah kan. Sebabnya dah penah rasa macam mana sakit semua. Perlu ke statement macam tu? I rasa walaupun ade 10 anak pun, berdebar jugak woooo tiap kali nak beranak. Definitely bukan kerja senang ok.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam? Hoh, dia dah dapat balik selera makan yang hilang 2-3 bulan lepas. Rasanya akan menjadi budak tembun balik selepas ini. Rancangan TV faberet - Ninja Warrior. Dia akan cakap "haaaaaaaaa..." tiap kali ade contestant yang jatuh dalam air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam faham je kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549196926930879457-7335185776118502765?l=undomesticwifey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/feeds/7335185776118502765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6549196926930879457&amp;postID=7335185776118502765' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7335185776118502765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6549196926930879457/posts/default/7335185776118502765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undomesticwifey.blogspot.com/2010/01/opah-baru.html' title='Opah baru'/><author><name>Ibu Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00905063755917271050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
