Sad tale

A good friend lost her most loved person. her dad.

Masyaa Allah, she handled it very well although the feeling is roller coaster.

May Allah place my father and her father among the mu'mins

suddenly I missed ayah, i missed mak.

she has skype account but the moment we were skyping, she handed over the tablet to rest of the siblings and disappeared.

that's her. if she ever knew , how my heart is aching every minute, every second of the day, dying to see and talk to her. hold her hands, kiss her forehead and tell her how much she means to me and how much i love her.

Please Allah, spare her more time on this earth, spare me time to spend precious moment with her. my time is counting but i will hold to every second.

Mak Insyaa Allah anakmu akan pulang

Allergy

the time of the year.

my beautiful spring is not my good friend anymore.

as much as I love the weather, the craziness of sneezing, eye-rubbing, nose-stuffing, drive me up to the wall.

Not that I do not want to take antihistamine but I have enough chemical inside my body.

I surely look like a grave keeper cause my friends at school told me I looked sag and tired.

Cant wait for a full bloom

in the middle of watching "pisau cukur", M came to me,

M: let's go out, I need to go out and walk. my brain all tired with the readings and writings
AC: (alamak aku baru ja nak relaks2)

he really needs a walking buddy.

dinner

M cooked dinner tonite coz I am super trooper Malas.
He made whatever in the above pic.

Happy with his masterpiece and actually proud of it, he asked me

M: do you like tonite's dinner
AC: Thank you, hon
M: That's not an answer to my question. Do you like it?
AC: (mendiamkan diri mencari jawapan yg tidak menguriskan hati si suami)
M: Do you like it??!!
AC: (ishk tak give up lagi oghang tua nih)
AC: I am not going to lie to you so I am not gonna say I like it neither I am gonna say I dont like it

M and I were heart to heart last night about the previous incident that have caused a traumatic stress on our marriage.

I thought after the itch years had passed us by, the bond that we both have is inseparable.

Nothing would ever break us apart.

M said that I watched too much chick flicks.

I said he needs to be more realistic and emphatic.

We both promised and hoped that it wont happen again.

My toilet stucked and it needed to be repaired.

Hell no, i would do that dirty job. Not that I can't.

After work, reluctantly M fixed it. Since M loves to do things with his mouth, from the kitchen, I could hear all the whines that some pits of tahi landed on his foot, the smell, the color, the yada yada *rolled-eyes*.

10 minutes later, M came down with plunger in his hand.

M: the sandwich better be good. I got hurt 2 places.
AC: *blurred face* C'mon. Show me where?
M: My FOOT and my NOSE

kecohh!

Warehouse Sale

Juling mata ahkak ok tgk paderno sale macham2

will upload the pics later. I didnt take too many snaps as my eyes were busy wandering.

managed to sambaq crocs, a book and 2 sets of pillow covers.

and i got a windbreaker for bro#4.