i do. do i?

en.wonderwall was in charge of our cupcakes. He 'designed' the decoration on the cupcakes, he called the bakery and pick up the cupcakes from the bakery. Yeah, he did everything. i mean for the cupcakes la( you know what i mean). He was so excited and proud of himself until we realized there'r some 'errors' about the writing on the cupcakes.

"how do people answer to 'will you marry me' question?"
"err.. i do?"
"no. 'yes, i will' laa.."
" 'i do' also can lor.."
"no. it sounds weird! it sounds gelojoh too!"
"it's on your cupcakes. not mine.hahhaha.so, awak la yang gelojoh."

-______-"



A+  for the design, though.




so, how do you answer to 'will you marry me' question?






Thanks Kak Miza for the cupcakes. We love it. :)


Awak,terima kasih.







p.s: i feel so lucky to have a friend who wakes me up for qiam every night. alhamdulillah. i love you,babe! :')

for you who never fail to wish me good morning every single day...

Ya Allah, berkatilah segala usaha kami dan permudahkanlah segala urusan kami.

"nak duduk atas kerusi ke bantal?"

"atas bantal nanti naik bisul macam mana?"

-_____-'

Why do i choose you,again?

mustard

Porto, Portugal

i miss travelling. no doubt. Singapore, jom?

dress fitting

dress fitting with mr.planner this morning untuk kali ke berapa dah and i still have goosebumps everytime i put it on. too much estrogen, i guess.heh.

I only have another one week yet too many unsettled things in my head. I try to be busy as much as i could just to distract myself from thinking about arwah nenek. Dress, food, door gift, en.wonderwall (huh?) and so on.

but at the end of the day, there will be me, bed and tears. I miss nenek so much today. :(

p.s: selamat mencari malam yang lebih baik daripada seribu bulan. 

My nenek just passed away

Al-fatihah.

I'm in the state of shock now.please pray for my grandma,people

Thank you. Setiap yang hidup pasti merasakan kematian. P.s:i'm still in kl. :(

Little niece

"life is hard at school,aunty."

She said to me while she's doing her homework. She's 4 years old, by the way.

"well, have you tried med school?"

Last night in masjid, she was running and screaming. I told her to stop. 'Stop' means 'keep doing it' for her.

" i will kiss you and blow you stomach in front of your friends!"

She stopped. Yes,kid. Aunty will do that. -.-'

I woke up this morning with milk all over my hair and my niece was eating her food and she tried to put it on my mouth too. What a good way to wake up. Kids, aunty needs a break.

Dear my brothers and sister, please stop reproducing for a while and just wait for my children,one day,okay?

Mama Besar and Madam Tussauds.

Mama Besar is my mom's sister. All her other nephews and nieces used to call her Mama. just Mama. When i was 5 years old, I started to call her Mama Besar. Well, i got confused, so I call people based on their size.     -.-' (come on, I was five and as a kid I didn't know how to lie.) Since then, we call her Mama Besar.

Last two days, Mama Besar and Baba (her husband) came to my house for iftar. She asked me to show her some pictures on my laptop and then she saw this,

"oh..kakak. You can't just hug any men. It's wrong."

"what?"

 She showed me the picture. She didn't know about Madam Tussauds.

"but I love him,Mama Besar. I can't help. I just want to hug him." ( i told her with my serious face)

"Subhanaallah budak nih." 

"oh, I hug these men too."

"i don't want to say anything. you are a big girl now. you should know, this is wrong!"

 She was so upset. hahaha

"tu patung laaaa, Mama Besar!"

"Are you sure?"

"yes, i'm sure because Michael Jackson died many years ago...aiyo."  

"can i put my hand like this?"

My Mama Besar.

Selamat menjalani ibadah puasa.

p.s: Yuna is in Berlin now!!