Ni kawan akak..illa....tak amik gambar sebelum...huhuhu...Kalau nak tahu lebih lanjut pasal cosmetic VJ ni....bleh masuk SINI
Monday, 24 December 2012
Makeover by Victoria Jackson
Alang alang dah penah membeli barangan cosmetic ni...why not, jom kita try makeover pulak..haha. Akak sajer jer...bukan suka bermekap sgt...tp just want to try..
Ni kawan akak..illa....tak amik gambar sebelum...huhuhu...Kalau nak tahu lebih lanjut pasal cosmetic VJ ni....bleh masuk SINI

Ni kawan akak..illa....tak amik gambar sebelum...huhuhu...Kalau nak tahu lebih lanjut pasal cosmetic VJ ni....bleh masuk SINI
Saturday, 15 December 2012
I LOVE YOU
Very nice article. Written by Sheikh Khalid Yasin.
http://www.facebook.com/FansOfShiekhKhalidYasin/posts/447720601955099
http://www.facebook.com/FansOfShiekhKhalidYasin/posts/447720601955099
"After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said, “I love you, but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you.”
The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally.
That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie. “What’s wrong, are you well?” she asked.
My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news. “I thought that it would be pleasant to spend some time with you,” I responded. “Just the two of us.” She thought about it for a moment, and then said, “I would like that very much.”
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on. She was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last wedding anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel’s. “I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed, “she said, as she got into the car. “They can’t wait to hear about our meeting.”
We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. “It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,” she said. “Then it’s time that you relax and let me return the favor,” I responded. During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation – nothing extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other’s life. We talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she said, “I’ll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you.” I agreed.
“How was your dinner date?” asked my wife when I got home. “Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,” I answered.
A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn’t have a chance to do anything for her. Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place mother and I had dined. An attached note said: “I paid this bill in advance. I wasn’t sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates – one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me. I love you, son.”
At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: “I LOVE YOU” and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is more important than your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off till “some other time.”
May Allah (SWT) bless our mothers and fathers, Ameen!
Monday, 3 December 2012
Berkhatan
02/12/2012
Pestible Plastibell clamp...akak pun first time dengar. Sbbnya, Hakim
menggunakan this type of clamp. Ni ler rupa pestible plastibell clamp bila dah tercabut.
Masa lepas sunat, mcm pelik gak. Ini ker rupa clamp tu. Rupernya ada beberapa
jenis clamp. Sbb Hakim ni kecik jer badannya, so boleh guna this type of clamp.
Adoii..mcm macam lah zaman technologi skrang ni.

Haikal dan Hakim sudah selamat di khatankan pada 02/12/2012. At first,
we thought of doing the majlis kat kampung. Tp tu la...emak tak braper sihat,
the rest ada kat KL. Who wants to manage everything. So at the end, tumpang
majlis adik ipar ajelah. Dia pun nak sunatkan anaknya.
Semasa Harith dan Haziq dulu, mereka berkhatan di Hospital Kuala
Kangsar. Masa tu, we decided to sunatkan mereka secara tradisional. Cara lama.
Potong dan jahit. Kali ini memikirkan kasihan pada anak
anak..hehehehehe..Teringat-ingat lagi semasa dalam perjalanan pulang dari
hospital ke kampung, Harith dah mula menangis. He couldn't endure the pain.
Maybe masa tu ubat bius dan mula hilang. So, kali ni guna clam sajalah ya.
Sementara menunggu waktu untuk di sunatkan..kekekke
| Hakim selepas bersunat. |
Actually, i have no idea at all, what types of clamp yang ada kat
klinik. People are saying about smartclamp. Tp smartclamp pun akak takleh nak
bayangkan macamana..heheh
Actually, there are several types of clamps. Smart Klamp, Pestible Plastibell clamp (lupa ejaannyer camner. Kena tengok balik slip yang clinic bagi),
alis klamp (kalau tak silap akak...ni yg akak nampak kat klinik la ya..)
Smart Klamp, I'm sure semua orang dah biasa dengar. Haikal menggunakan
Smart Klamp.
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| Ni ruper Smart Klamp. Gambar ehsan google |
But to be honest, akak prefer cara lama. Walaupun guna
clamp, it seems that, it took quite sometime gak for them to recover. Waktu utk sembuh lebih kurang mcm kena jahit. Cuma rasa sakit
tu kurang la. Bebudak tak risau kalau
nak berjaga jaga sangat kat bahagian tu. Dah 2 minggu bebudak ni....tak gak elok elok
lagi..hehhee..Klu jahit, takyah susah susah nak bukak clamp. Nak tunggu clamp tercabut..kekek...Paling paling pun tunggu jahitan sembuh....Takperlah..watever it is…dah bersunat pun. ..Ikut pilihan masing masing ler....
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