a guy named daniel

>> Saturday, December 26, 2009

a guy named daniel must be in denial. hah! no lah, just joking. just said it cause i thought it rhymes.. haha.. (imagine diana danielle in denial.. it would be a cool headline right? hehe )

i hate this feeling.
the in-denial feeling.
everything that i deny, is actually the act of being in denial.

the power of the mind is powerful (i unintentionally tried this, and it amazingly works.. like The Secret).

now im scared of thinking about anything. that's why i have this denial dilemma thingy going on.

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Salam Maal Hijrah

>> Thursday, December 17, 2009

Tomorrow is 1 Muharam 1431H. My new year's resolution this time is abit different.. Haven't thought about the specific targets though..

But I resolve to be...

a good wife to my husband
a good daughter to my parents and daughter in law to my parents in law
a good sister to all my brothers and sisters and in laws
a good mother to my children (inshallah when the right time comes)
a good aunt to all my nieces and nephews
a good friend to all my friends
a good employee to my employer
a good student to my school of life

a better Muslimah and a better person for each and everyday..

will post my hopes and wishes and targets in the next post..

Salam Maal Hijrah to all Muslims all over the world!

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syncronize

>> Monday, December 14, 2009

ever feel like everything is just so wrong and what makes it worse is that it has to come all together at one time.?

suddenly i saw my FB profile saying, "patience has its rewards" ...

for that, i realized.

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cool couple

>> Saturday, December 12, 2009

i am in my sister in law's cool condo in johor bahru and the view of singapore is superb. this place is huge! and rase mcm orang kaya lak duduk sini.. thinking of going swimming tomorrow before heading back to kl.

and since my parents, my brother, niece and nephew are in singapore today, i stayed in the condo watching astro and marking papers the whole day.. since our house stopped subscribing astro, i had a lot of catching up to do.

so i watched back to back Bill and Giuliana reality show. and i totally love this couple! they are cool, successful, mature, laid back, and they are truly bestfriends-soulmate kinda.. not so cocky, not so manja manja gedik.. and not much of PDA.. which i think is cool..

best :)

miss ikhwan..

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Tuesdays with Mdm D

>> Tuesday, December 01, 2009

When I'm working hard to stay alive, that's jihad. When I'm seriously studying, that's jihad.

Someone once told me that when you are studying, it's like jihad. It's like going to war. And the people who are assisting you in the process of learning or studying is like assisting you going to war.

When you are sincere in delivering, the knowledge will reach them somehow.. It's sad to see how people forget to be nice on their way up.. If this is how people become when they are on their way up, then I don't mind staying the same..


Brighter note : kids working hard on my paper. it's nice to see that they enjoy what they learn.

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press fast forward

ask me then : office politics ? apa tu ?
ask me now : hmm.. biasa lah.. office politics

Work used to be so much fun. Going to work. Teaching. Looking at the students' confused faces and trying to comprehend what they don't comprehend. Playing mind games and teaching them statistics and life. Plus, jadi orang suruhan (a.k.a kuli buat kerja kerja small timer) dah biasa). Tapi bila ada orang menambah perencah to spice up the workplace, tu yang jadi takbest.

For the first time in my 2 and a half years of my working life, I don't enjoy going to work.

I don't.

I want to press FAST FORWARD to 31st January 2010. Only during 8am - 6pm weekdays.

I believe that Allah loves me and the people that is being tested by Him.

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unbelievably suicidal KL rush hour

>> Saturday, November 28, 2009

Im in a foreign place, different bed, different toilet, different air. Im away from my husband, my parents and my family. Im so not used to this. Its like asrama all over again.

thats how i felt staying in the staff apartment nearby my office. my parents went to PD earlier this week and i crashed at my friend's place. the place was not bad. maybe the fact that i am so used to coming back home from work, coming back to another place gave me the asrama-feel. wats cool about my job is its flexible 9 working hour. punch in early, punch out early. punch in late, punch out late. we dont have the problem of the queing up for the lift to get to our workstation, being in the rat race and having unbelievably suicidal KL rush hour. Cause in btg berjuntai, cows would dance if there was a rush hour. thats the perks of working in a ghetto area.

My line of job may look simple and relaxed. But dealing with humans is not as easy as it looks. This almost made me crack a tear.

"puan, puan rasa saya boleh lulus ke?"

i looked at his coursework marks. I was really scared to reach into deep down inside my heart to give him the answer. i decided to find the answer in my mind.

"u must work really hard now. jgn skali2 awak putus semangat. keep on working really hard. inshallah akan berhasil kalau aawak tidak putus asa. jangan give up ok."

before exiting my room, he looked back at me.. with eyes filled with hope.

"baiklah puan. inshallah saya akan buat yang terbaik. terima kasih puan atas segala ilmu ni puan. saya minta halalkan ye puan."

The mind is a really powerful tool.

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4 Secrets to a Spectacular Relationship

Taken from link

#1. Understand Each Other's Needs

"The main reason marriages break up is not conflict, communication problems, or physical incompatibility," Orbuch says. "It's frustration -- the day-to-day disappointment of the gap between what you expect and how your partner acts -- that is most damaging." To diffuse that frustration, share your expectations with each other. Maybe you desire more affection and he craves more relaxed couple time. "And be sure to check in with your partner once a year, as added pressures or life changes can create new expectations," Orbuch says.

#2. Show Him Some Love
Men whose partners give them affirmation -- those words and gestures that show they are appreciated, respected, and loved -- are twice as likely to describe themselves as happy in their relationship. And men may need affirmation more than women, Orbuch's research showed. "Women are constantly receiving flattery from friends and even strangers who say, 'Love your outfit!'" she says. "But men don't get that recognition." Can you imagine a passerby stopping your guy to compliment him on how well his tie matches his shirt? Not gonna happen -- which is why men rely on that attention from their mates. Luckily, there's another payoff to your flattery: He's more likely to return those loving deeds back to you.

#3. Take 10
A weekly date night is always recommended as a way to reconnect, but sometimes all you need is a few minutes. "I call this the 10-Minute Rule: Take 10 minutes a day to talk about anything, except for responsibilities or chores," Orbuch says. Throw out Mom's old advice about how an air of mystery keeps the flame alive: Orbuch's research showed that 98 percent of happy couples say they intimately understand their partners.
And knowing your partner intimately isn't always about engaging in heavy conversations: Anything that helps you learn something new will bring you closer, Orbuch says. You can bond over why you think your dog is the smartest one on the block or which superpower you'd want most. You'll get to know each other's inner world and strengthen your bond of happiness.

#4. Focus on the Good
The best way to make your relationship better is to work at fixing what's wrong, right? Nope. "The most effective way to boost fun and passion is to add positive elements to your marriage," Orbuch says. "That positive energy makes us feel good and motivates us to keep going in that direction."
This doesn't mean that you can't feel -- or talk about -- anything negative, but "pretend you are weighing your interactions on a scale," she says. "If you want a happier relationship, the positive side needs to far outweigh the bad." The more you honor the love and joy in your bond, the sooner you'll transform your partnership into one that is truly great.

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Salam Eid Ul Adha

I have been pretty occupied with a lot of stuff this whole month. I didn't have the time nor the passion to write as much as I used to..

Anyways, hope this phase will end. I really hate the fact that I lost the passion to write. Maybe the next entry will be a good one.. Hopefully.. Possibly.. Maybe..

Salam Eid Ul Adha to all Muslims all over the world.

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Its the 28th November.

Arwah Rafiq would turn 3 today..

Blowing candles for you dear angel..

We miss you..

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11-11-110

>> Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Today is the 11th day of the 11th month..
It's been 110 days I didn't see you..

Happy 11th of the month bb... :)

*Umarmungen und Küsse b*

ich kann warten von tag zu tag für dich ...

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2 thirds of my sleeping time

>> Monday, November 09, 2009

I always thought that statistics is cooler than calculus. There are always new research especially in social science that you can check out from many many journals. Or sometimes they just publish it in the papers and Prof. or Dr. can give conclusions and comments on it (when the ones who did the real dirty jobs are Research Assistants). I had some gigs as a Statistician. From Raw Primary Data to real conclusions and inferences. I keyed in every data, I could comprehend or predict the outcomes.

For tomorrow's tutorial, I decided to create my own Tutorial questions rather than selecting from the text book. When I was brushing my teeth earlier, I thought of examples that my students can relate to so that they will remember hopefully for the rest of their lives. I stumbled upon an interesting fact. Nielson did a study and found out that the average time per person spend on facebook.com is 4 hours and 39 minutes. Sheeishh.. That's almost 2/3 of my sleeping time. Now I can understand Ikhwan's FB status a few weeks back (He is not an FB fan hehe).

The semester will be ending soon and as usual, I will have this weird feeling. Yes. Its called sedih but happy. Happy that I did my job and carried out my responsibilities not only as an academician but also as a big sister. Of course sad. Sad that I dont know when I will ever see them again. Will they remember me or apply whatever I have taught them. Scared. Hope. Hoping that they will be a successful person one day. I dont really mind if they forget me. Knowing that they have achieved their goals in life, I would be the sidelines apart from their parents and family members who will silently share their joy and happiness.

I ended my tutorial paper with this quote:

When you live for a strong purpose, then hard work isn’t an option. It’s a necessity.- Steve Pavlina.

This one is dedicated to my dear husband, Ikhwan.

I'm just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.

-Notting Hill

I love you b :)
Get a new phone already k hehe.. nnt nak call camne? I know you are reading :)

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get this

>> Sunday, November 08, 2009

I have an announcement...

This is my 500th post! woohoo! Thank you thank you.. (angkat tangan to the crowd)..

Yes, if only I could devote my time to really writing something, say, a novel, perhaps I could publish one already (if its worthy enough to be published)..

I want to make this special. I want to make my 500th post something that is very 500-y. ok.. nothing 500-y comes to mind.

Its a warm sunday afternoon and I just finished my zohor prayers. Its somesort of a lazy sunday. I woke up significantly late and did all the things I had to do. Yesterday Ikhwan shared with me how he cleaned up his house (kudos bb!) and it triggered me to do the same. I rearranged the furnitures in my room and it looks abit spacious now compared to before.

Other updates, starting this month, I am seriously serious about being more serious. I just realized that I am in my LATE 20s.. (gasps) oh dear. But why dont I feel so? apa masalahnya ? I guess its good to feel young and vibrant (ok, you can puke now) since most of the time, I am surrounded with young and vibrant people (my students). sometimes the guess the lecturer's age game would be playing in their minds and the numbers that they come up with could be flattering. of course some knows my real age lah.

I used to start my mornings with '$h!t Im late.. again!' Now I am abit more relaxed and organized. It was my new year's resolution.... back in 2004. haha.

Its good that time is flying fast. Its already november and the year it about to end. Time flies fast when you have a lot of things to do. Especially if you have to travel almost 70 kms for almost 2 hours to get to work in a ghetto area, it can be tiring. But fulfilling and rewarding.

I spend my weekends with my husband (im not used to referring him as hubby.. i dont know why) online, time for myself and for my family and friends. Recharge my batteries as I need to use maximum and optimum energy for work and study.

Today my facebook status reads 'late 20s huh?'

Really... seriously ?

I am thankful to be alive, happy and healthy and I do feel young and vibrant :)
alhamdulillah

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practise makes perfect

>> Friday, November 06, 2009

In Business Statistics class this week, I taught them 2 way ANOVA. I started the class with this,

'Before I start my lecture, I want you to open your hearts, and your minds. Because the knowledge that you are about to download, the Gigabyte is very big.'

They laughed.

After an hour of lecture and watching their kepala berasap, I gave them a take 5 before continuing. The second half of the class, I discussed some examples and only a few could follow.

'That's why I said, you must open your heart.. '
'But Madam, how? My heart is somewhere else?' one guy made a joke.
I played along, 'then my heart will go on la..'

Laughters.

After discussing the answers, I could see some faces who understood the topic and started to explain to their colleagues.

I tried to motivate them by saying this 'It may look difficult at first. Because you are not used to it.. But once your used to it, you'll be fine'

To relate, I added, '...... is like getting married. Your heart must be open, then things will go with the flow.. Of course you're not used to it at first, but with a lot of practise you'll be ok'

Suddenly, the whole class burst into laughters. And I realized after one of them asked...

'Practise apa Puan?'

I turned to the board as I felt my face was burning.

Tang tu cepat pulak paham............... kids!

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strategy

In my lectures, sometimes I'd like to insert some values for my students. I'd give them advices about life, sometimes I´d share some of my experiences when I was studying, or maybe just give them words of wisdom. Reason being, I don't want to be just a lecturer who lectures (academically), but also a friend or maybe someone who at least said something that made them to be a better person.

Today in class, I divided them into groups of four. And their task was to calculate and plot deciles, percentiles and quartiles. The trick is, each group has at least one international student. And I made them discuss fully in English (biarpun berterabur) to be fair. It was fun looking at them. hehe.

So while they were doing their work, I told them about strategy.

'Before you start answering, you must have a strategy. So that you will save time answering and your answers are accurate. Do you know what is strategy?'

They kept quiet.

I asked the Nigerian guy, what is strategy in Nigerian language?
He said, 'it's strategy'

ok..

What is strategy in Eritrian language ?
One of the Eritrian guy answered with his hands in the air like he's about to do The Pavoratti. 'it's strategy'

ok..

they already started laughing.
And then I asked the Maldives guy, how about in your country?
'also strategy' with his heads shaking and a bit of hindustani accent..

ok...

Finally I asked the Sudanese guy, 'let me guess, strategy is strategy in Arabic right?'
'No, its strategyiah... '

Everyone laughed..
Aaaa.... okkkkk....

(Perhaps it would've been funnier if you were there...)

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light of love

>> Saturday, October 31, 2009

Nur Kasih.

A story that I just started following recently. Just a few things I dont understand.

1. Why is it so dim in most scenes?
2. Why does Nur always have a cemas face?
3. In the scene where Katrina was admitted to the hospital after the passed out during prayers, why weren't there any medical props? It looked like she was in an empty room playing doctors and nurses.
4. Do we ladies pray with our make up on (at home)?

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saya memang insan lemah

>> Friday, October 30, 2009

I get tired easily now. Balik rumah jer dah flat. Maybe because of the workload. The waking up at 5 plus and sleeping at 11. and the 3 hour journey. The mental exhaustion. The travelling bit. The menjerit in class wearing heals for 4 - 6 hours a day. The marking of papers. The consultation. The counseling session.

Mama would always say, 'when I was working..and having 4 kids.. and travelling to work.. I could still ....... (fill in the blanks).'

I am not as strong as my mother. or any other working mothers juggling career and motherhood/ non working mothers taking care of kids out there.

I need not to justify myself.
I get tired easily.
Yes, I admit it.
I am a weak person.

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I have what people call [SYNTAX ERROR]

>> Thursday, October 29, 2009

When you have faith in someone but that person keeps on letting you down but somehow you know that he can do it however at the same time you are tied with responsibilities and protocols stuff. what do you do ?

See, this is my challenge for this semester (one of the many challenges). My instinct says and believes that Student A will ace my paper. I've seen how he/she works in class. But we are obliged by rules. Student A comes to my class whenever he/she feels like it. Despite that, Student A can answer most of my questions better than the others who attends my class.

I spoke to Lecturer X (Student A's mentor), Lecturer Y, and Lecturer Z.

Lecturer Y says, 'Push him/her, teach him/her a lesson. Give warning letter. Bar Student A from sitting for finals'.

Lecturer X says, 'hmm.. I know him/her.. It's that age.. the rebellious age.. but how aa?'

For me, this is one problem I cannot solve... Plus, minus, divide, multiply, differentiate and integrate... I even ln and exponen kan the f(x).... Still... the answer is... [SYNTAX ERROR]

Predicament.

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you belong with me

>> Wednesday, October 28, 2009

i like this.

taylor swift's - you belong with me.

whenever i listen to this song, i would imagine myself strumming the song and singing on stage. with a curly hair and a white dress.

she's cute :)

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maybe this change is good

>> Sunday, October 25, 2009

remember i told u that i am not a big fan of change ?
maybe this change is good for me..

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it's ok not to plan... right ?

Ever heard of this, 'When u fail to plan, you plan to fail'? Yes. It was on one of the boards of my school. We would read it as we walk from the Dewan Selera to our classrooms and automatically, it sticks in our heads.

In lecturing, we plan and we execute our plan. My student taught me that in Management, planning is the first step before starting even a minor project (yes, sometimes they teach me what they learn in other classes, quite interesting though).

But sometimes, or most of the time, when things go out of plan, we would say, 'Kita merancang, tapi Allah menentukannya'. So why plan at the first place?

Myriad answers to that question. I have my own answer, do you?

And back to the title of this post, it's ok not to plan... right? For me, that answer would be ... its ok not to plan sometimes, but make sure u wont have any regrets.. but how certain are we on that ?

Your thoughts and opinions are most welcomed :)

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divine intervention

>> Friday, October 23, 2009

I brought back home some unsubscribed magazines that has been wrongly sent to my office for the past year. One headline caught my attention.

'Pa, what's divine intervention?'
My dad pointed up with his index finger.
'Ooooo.. tapi kenapa divine intervention?'

He explained that the world intervention came from the word intervene. And I immediately understood.

Yesterday, before reaching home about 730pm, I saw a guy on a motorcycle parked nearby my front door neighbour and he looked suspicious. Because where I live, people don't just hang out, my housing area is abit secluded. So a foreign person sitting there just looks weird. So I circled the whole area 3 times and called my mom informing her about the suspicious person. My mom then called our neighbour and i parked my car in front of her house as she waited by the gate and we casually acted like we borak2.. i left my lights open and pointed straight at him. i guess he felt uneasy and put on his helmet and just left. i called the police to inform them about it and they came to make rounds nearby our neighbourhood.

2 hours later, my brother called telling me that yesterday, same incident happened at the other neighbourhood to a lady who came back from work around my time. she went out from the car and he got mugged by a guy with a parang.

that news shook me up big time. alhamdulillah nothing happened to me. if that person had bad intentions, it was really Divine intervention that had saved me.
alhamdulillah...... really....

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i like this word, pillar

>> Wednesday, October 21, 2009

When i woke up i thought a lot about the dream i had a few days ago. It was very clear that I had pictured it vividly. It was replayed over and over again in my mind. I know that it must've meant something. So I told a friend of mine about the dream. it just so happens that she's good at interpreting dreams (not tukang telek ye, more like psychological interpretation).

Perhaps she is right. For the second dream that i had the following day, if only words are prayers. and good words are good prayers, if at that exact moment that Allah heard my prayers and my friend's good words, I am truly thankful.

Today, after class,

'Excuse me Madam. I didn't get your name?'

'Oh.. u didn't come for the first class.. my name is (writing on the white board)'

'Ooo ok.. yes yes. XX told me about u. You taught XX last semester right?'


'Yes i did (smiling). What did XX tell you?'


With that statement, after reaching my office, I poured 3 cups of nescafe and did a whole lot of productive work. Remember how it felt like when your teacher / lecturer writes, 'Good job!' or 'Keep it up!' on your test papers? That's how I felt today. That's why I make it a point to comment on good achievements to motivate my students. U can see the difference. A lot.

The 3 minutes long distance phone call was at 1130 last night. It was worth the wait. What's cool about my husband is that he is super punctual. During the call, I just closed my eyes while listening to every frequency and noise. I could hear his footsteps walking up the stairs, opening the door, opening the other door, and putting his coins and mp3 player on the table and his bag at one corner. It was almost like being there :) One thing I know is that he is passionate about his work. May Allah bless my husband and his hard work and open the doors for his rezeki inshallah. Ameen.

What's new about me? I think, I feel that I am changing. I used to be good at expressing myself in writing, but this time, cant quite describe it with words.

Change for the better, inshallah.

Just like those penceramah, I would like to end this post with a quote taken from the Muslim bride. An advise to Muslim wives.

Be a floor to him, he will be a roof to you; be a soft seat to him, he will be a pillar for you; and be like a slave girl to him and he will be a slave boy to you. Avoid inopportune behaviour, least he should be bored with you; and be not aloof lest he should become indifferent to you. If he approaches you, come running to him; and if he turns away, do not impose yourself upon him. Take care of his nose, his eye and his ear. Let him not smell except a good odour from you; let not his eye see you except in an agreeable appearance; and let him hear nothing from you except nice, fine words.

nice fine words for meine Mann..
Halo bb, ich liebe dich.. Jehtz, ich kann sprechen Deutsch bb, ya? :)
shon tag noch :)
auf wiederhoren
Gute Nacht b!
von Ihrer Frau..

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traffic light and airplane in the sky

>> Tuesday, October 13, 2009

On the way to work this morning, at the traffic light, I saw a lady kissed her husband's hand. A gesture of love of a wife to her husband.

Instantly, I thought of him. Imagining it was me and him in the picture.

'Look! There's an airplane' a colleague of mine said. I looked up the sky and saw MAS. When I was 5, I used to wave at the airplanes and think of my maid, Kak Rina. She took care of me and taught me how to sing songs. And after she finished her contract, we sent her back to Indonesia by plane. That was the first time I detached from someone. And I would wave at airplanes and say, 'Bye, Kak Rina'.

Nowadays, it saddens me when I look at airplanes in the sky. I would envy those who are on the plane, who gets the chance to go to wherever they want to go. And I am from main land, looking up and being stationery instead of flying in that plane.

Today while driving back home and listening to ich bereue nicht remembering the exact moment when I was sitting in front of his computer writing my letter to my dear husband, suddenly I cried.

Even after all these times, despite my busy schedule, I still miss him dearly.

I miss having the 3 minute time before he goes of to work. I would purposely delay him so that I could have that little moment with him and he would repeatedly say that he's late for work and put on his earphones and check if he has his handphone, housekeys and payung.

Happy 4 months anniversary bb..

get well soon...

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walkie talkie

>> Sunday, October 11, 2009

'so how often do you talk to ikhwan ?' my auntie asked me today.

'everyday' i replied with a smile.

'that's sweet. sometimes the distance brings you closer..'

i couldn't agree more.

whenever i talk / think about him, i will play with my ring. my wedding ring. that's our very own walkie-talkie.

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real rewards

>> Friday, October 09, 2009

'Puan, puan mesti penat kan ajar saya? Berkali kali cakap pun tak paham paham jugak..'

What do you say to a very weak student but is willing to learn?

I was saying to myself, Sabar sabar...

Who said being a lecturer is easy ? Screaming for 6 hours with heels walking around class and entertaining each and everyone of your students. repeating.

learn
relearn
unlearn

That's what they taught us in the Teaching and Learning Course.

What i need now, is a lot of patience. a lot. like, really a lot. Hey, patience has its rewards. i truly believe in that....

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miss

>> Thursday, October 08, 2009

Rindu adalah suatu derita yang amat bahagia kerana kerinduan itu sebahagian dari nafas cinta. Tanpa kerinduan, cinta tidak akan menjadi matang dan berpanjangan. Biarlah cinta itu berpanjangan dengan adanya rindu.


taken from fajar's blog's comment.

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reminder , timer

>> Wednesday, October 07, 2009

He is my timer as to I am his reminder.

yesterday though thousands of kms away, i heard him speak German to his colleague. wish I was there.

ich vermisse.. alles davon
[betul ke grammer nih?]

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maaf ya ... ampun

>> Tuesday, October 06, 2009

alamak, sorry..

I unintentionally made readers misconstrued my previous post.. maaf maaf...

no i am not what you think i am.. hehehe not yet.. sorry sangat sangat..

i will explain what i mean end of the year ok :) sowwieeeeee

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emotions.

>> Monday, October 05, 2009

after saying what i wanted to say, i got a reply that almost brought tears to my eyes.

'That's great. I think you will be .......'

EMOTIONS.

What a coincidence that today I watched 30 Rock's end of season 2.

"Oh no, emotions! Are you having that woman time?"

"No.. I haven't had that since... wait! (gasps)"

After THAT being said, today was a very productive day.

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to share

>> Sunday, October 04, 2009

i read this article this morning.. really interesting.. enjoyy

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infinigon

>> Monday, September 28, 2009

I was deeply touched at what he said to me today. Now I know why things that are very rare becomes infinitely precious. It's like the meteor shower phenomena; rare, much awaited for, and breathtakingly amazing. Definitely worth every second of sacrifice of your sleep to witness the event till the break of dawn.

Today I experienced the same feeling when I witnessed the meteor shower in 1998.

Unbelievable.

Cinta itu dalam pelbagai bentuk.
(Love comes in various shapes)

Bentuk infinigon mungkin ?
(Maybe in a shape of infinigon?)

ich liebe meine Mann.
(I love meine Mann)
(Saya cintakan meine Mann)

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WLP

>> Friday, September 25, 2009

There are times that things happen that is so unbelievable that you look up the sky and ask God, 'really?'

You have two choices, to sigh or to be grateful.

Alhamdulillah, Allah is testing me.
Alhamdulillah, Allah remembers me and wants me to remember Him.
Alhamdulillah, it could be worse.
For every tests there is a reward for patience.
A fellow Muslim would remind us.

Ramadhan for me has been amazing. And as we bid the Holy month goodbye and embrace Syawal, there's a mixed feeling of sadness and joy. For me personally, the feeling was so deep that it's hard to reach. No words can describe how I feel, no cameras to capture the moment, no electronic device can reach the level of frequency of everything that I wish I could share.

I pray to Allah that He gives me wisdom, love and patience (WLP).. for everything has it's time..

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make my wish come true

>> Thursday, September 24, 2009

i must be careful of what i wish.. it might just come true.. well, i wish for a lot of things. and this time, i am sending my wish to an angel so that the angel can send it to God and make my wish come true.

i would like to wish for only one thing this time.

happiness for the ones that i care and love.

really.

truly.

if this wish is granted, i would be the happiest person of all the happy people that i had wished for..

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my raya as a wife

>> Tuesday, September 22, 2009

What's cool about long distance relationship is that no matter which part of the world we are, we share the same stars.

today i heard him smiling on the other end of the phone. one of the best feeling ever :)


Eid Mubarak everyone!
Maaf zahir & batin

p/s: did u realize yesterday was 20-09-2009?

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3 months

>> Sunday, September 13, 2009

I changed the sheets of my bed today. I love the feel of new bedsheets.

Hari raya is just around the corner and it made me realize how fast time flies. It's true enough that I got what I wished for. For time to fly by fast. But it saddens me that Ramadhan is almost over. The Holy month of Ramadhan, the month where all the syaitans are locked, no ghosts, and the month of begging for forgiveness from The Mighty Allah, the Creator.

I miss my husband. my cheeks became soaking wet when I heard this song on the radio.. and the rain accompanied me as I was shedding tears

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maths and stats of life

>> Friday, September 11, 2009

when i was younger, i used to read a lot. my parents would reward me with books after i finished reading another book and the reward me with another one and another one. till puberty starts to kick in. i changed from reading to writing. the reading i stopped but writing i kept on moving. just recently i started to read again. and felt that how could i have stopped reading all these years? there are just so many talented writers out there bombarding us with amazing stories.

i have mentioned many times that i am a slow reader, just like erin brokovich. but my dad says i type real fast. which is a talent i gained after doing numerous typing jobs to earn extra income (during those days) and of course the late night IRC chats post SPM time.

Post SPM time. those days, those days that I chatted with Ikhwan as a friend not knowing that I would still be chatting with him as his wife 10 years later. the days that I went out with him as friends and that he had come over to my house on my birthday party not knowing that he would come again to seek my parents' consent to marry me.

It's funny how the past, the present and the future are dependent, correlated, varies but somehow remain constant.. It's the maths and stats of life.

for this, i write,
for you, i will write

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fall out boy meets fall down girl

1130 - 1230 is usually the time that he would msg me. Having to be in a long distance relationship for almost 4 years, we know almost all the ways to get to each other. cheap calls, faster connection, which is a better IM during what time. Ask us anything, been there, done that. and still doing it. However, technology and time are just too jealous of us. Time would pass by quickly when we want it to be still, and would move slowly when I wished that I could put my fingers on the needle of the BIG GIANT CLOCK OF THE WORLD so that time would move quickly. The effing technology would be effed up at the exact only time I have with my better half. I would take a deep breath and let go of a big sigh of these two important and significant elements in my life.

4 years. Seems like it was just yesterday that I saw him again after 7 years at San Francisco Coffee at 230 pm. I still remember what he wore. A dark blue shirt and blue jeans with his sun glasses. His first words were, 'Tolong pegangkan jap' after I said, 'Hi'. He had asked me to hold his sunglasses. I would play the reruns of the images and my lips would curve to a smile. I was just like a teenage young girl perhaps college-look-a-like. Wore a black and white scarf, a black SODA blouse and a brown quadroay (spelling) jeans that my dad would ask me to change if he sees me wearing it cause it was just a bit too tight for a young lady to be wearing in the streets of Bukit Bintang. I put on a red sling bag with a red flower pinned to it with my awfully spottable red hush puppies sneakers. Dressed totally wrong to meet the right one.

I could go on talking and repeating many many times on how September was 4 years ago and how it has been September all along.. the long phone conversations, the talks, the din beramboi fish pond jokes that would leave me laughing for a solid 3 minutes, the coffee freak, the bowling alley, the movies, the smell of his cologne, the smell of my perfume when I am with him, the almost- every- TB of memory in my memory card is still fresh in my mind like a freshly baked macaroni and cheese with the aroma.

It's crazy how I can still smell his Persil detergent on my Levi's jeans till now. It's the sentimental memories that keeps me closer to him.. :)

Today I said I am just like fall out boy (one of his favourite bands.. mine too) cause I fall a lot.. he said no laa.. you're a fall down girl. Just like that, I felt like I was transported right next to him and looking straight into his hazel eyes, poking his hip like I always do when he teases me..

Many times I would just gaze and get locked into his eyes, wishing time would stay still. I captured that moment. And that image, that eyes of his that had mesmerized and hypnotized me, I will replay it when I close my eyes..

Thanks for a wonderful 4 years my bb. I am a blogger and a writer, but I just can't find the words that can describe how much I wish I could be next to you..

Be patient, you would say..
Be patient is what i will do..

11092005, Botanical Garden, Putrajaya.

I love you.. Happy Anniversary.. :)

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those late night shows

>> Thursday, September 10, 2009

Today's German word of the day is die Antwort - reply

In German, the w is pronounced like a v. and the v is pronounced like an f.

I would rather know the truth even though it hurts rather than being comforted with a lie.

This was taken from The Kite Runner. I thought the words are beautiful. Something that we all can relate to really.

In many cases, we could see the vast difference between a man and a woman. I agree that woman are more inclined to using their emotions (I am a woman) and men (manly man) handles most issues using their minds. Which makes them (men) a more appropriate candidate to lead a family. God created woman with such delicacy and perfection, and how complicated we may seem, inside and out, physically and emotionally, we are important to mankind. God created woman after He created man. A woman is made from a man's rib. Close to his heart to be loved and above his feet to be respected.

In The Muslim Bride, I learned a lot of things. Not only how to be a Bride for the day, but also a wife and a daughter and inshaAllah one day a mother. I realized that Allah made men and women not equal. But fair.

Yes, I do miss my husband dearly. Perhaps there are no words could really describe how I feel (sounds like in a song) but really I do. And somehow along our conversations, I know that he misses me too, he may not say it as it as often as I do. but I know he does. coz i know him.. I understand that he has a lot of things going on.. and how I wish I could be there to lessen his burden.. to greet him with a hug and a kiss everytime he comes back from work.. to serve him to eat after a long hard day work.. and bring him sweet deserts and green or red cordial drinks.. to pretend washing dishes after dinner and quietly watch him while he quietly reads my blog to check out what his wife has been up to, to hang out with him playing guitar hero and watch Conan O Brien or 30 rock or Eureka till late night.. I hope and pray that those days will come again soon, inshaAllah..

I know that he loves me as much as I love him. And I also know that he wants me to be patient... cause he is being more than patient.. and he is a much stronger person than I am.. for that, he is my better half.. for that, i too, have to be patient... Maybe I haven't been what I am supposed to be, to I haven't been doing what I should have done.. but I will try to be more patient now.. ok bb ? :)

For you, a thousand times over..

Thinking of you
Thinking of you
Cause in your eyes, I'd like to stay... I love you bb..

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oblivious

>> Saturday, September 05, 2009

i decided not to count days anymore.. just let time pass by without me realizing it..

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yes people, Obama and I have our differences

Barack Obama's slogan was Change We Can Believe In. One thing obama and I have in common is that we love to watch entourage. But we also have our differences. Change.

Ikhwan knows very well that I am a very sentimental person. Every item will have a sentiment that sometimes can drive a person mental :p My pink motorola RAZR v3 (my 26th birthday present from my husband [boyfriend back then hehe] ) is broken and this time I think it can't be fixed. Today I went searching for a new phone. Though it breaks my heart, I decided to go with Motorola razr v3i . A model closest to it. Even if it has a pink color, I would buy it. regardless of how much it'll cost (within my budget la).

Sadly, I was greeted with a omigod-are-u-kidding-me look when I asked for that model.

'They don't produce it anymore laa.. It's a 2005 model.. You try nokia? we got offer one... '

No. No no-kia. I want my motorola. I fell in love with it the moment they advertised it in 2005 (a significant year) the techno-virtual-dance advertise. Back then, I could only dream of owning such an expensive phone. And it looked cool too. Hey, Meredith Grey used it. JD (Scrubs) acted several episodes with it.

Where can i find my motorola razr ? I have bonded with it for almost 2 years now.. and when i flipped, we clicked. there's a chemistry between us that reaches a level of frequency where many could not comprehend..

For me to change to nokia ? Sorry Obama, this is one change I am not ready to believe in.. It might take a while as I have been loyal to my motorola.. defending every mock and denying every gossip about it.. Be it old fashion, oldskool or oldies even.. For me, there's no phone that can replace my motorola razr v3i.. in pink...... even if there was, it won't be the same..

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khaled's stories

>> Friday, September 04, 2009


'When you fall you will rise'

That's on my FB status now. Of course people would comment. Most active follower I know for sure would be my sister.

I guess God wants me to rest for a bit now. I know that He knows.

What's good out of it is that I get to indulge in one of the greatest novels ever written. Ikhwan mentioned quite a number of times about 'The Kite Runner'. So I decided that it's a good book to invest on.

I read word by word, quenching my thirst of new ideas. Transforming every sentence to emotion. Visualizing and connecting to what Khaled Hosseini had beautifully written.

I am a slow reader. And I read slowly while diving myself to the world of imagination. A tear dropped. and another. and another.

This guy is really good.I will put this book as a must read, at least once in a lifetime.

Next in line is 'A Thousand Splendid Suns'

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black-eye Ps

Im starring in a new drama. The main character would be me. and the storyline is interesting because there are 3 plots, my work, my personal life and my life with Ikhwan.

At work would be me handling kids at school (university) with various acts. Sometimes I would feel like Michelle Pfieffer (spelling) in Dangerous Minds. Or Coach Carter in Coach Carter. Personal life would be things that I consider time for myself and for my family and friends.. and last but never the least, a huge part of my life would be life with Ikhwan. Though we are physically apart, but we make time for each other.

So this week's episode of my life would be what happened to me starting Wednesday night. See, I gave my students a proving problem (which I LOVE to do but students dont). The question was simple :

If X follows a normal distribution, using the moment generative function, prove that the sample mean of X follows the sampling distribution of the mean. Easy right ?

Wrong. I just tried to solve it and got stuck at the McLaurin series (which I dread to do soo much). I started to regret giving them the problem.

However, remember the genius prodigy ? He managed to solve it by giving me four pieces of the solution. Complete with all the McLaurin series, differentiation, and i saw he used limits too. Yes, the mathematical approach.

When actually, the solution only took about 8 lines.

So on Wednesday night, I brought back all my statistical inference text books and studied really hard for the Thursday class. I have full 6 hours straight of statistics class on Thursday. A challenge to my patience and physical ability especially in Ramadhan. To top it off, it was my turn to drive. Plus, I was staying up for the 830 class.

1130 pm, I was online with Ikhwan (yes the other part of my life that I mentioned). We chatted for abit and he asked me to sleep. 'Ok' I said. Yes, I intended to sleep. But my hands were doing the cha-cha dance on the A4 papers and my mind were intrigued by the fact that I was gonna teach them Order Statistics. A part in Sampling Distribution that most people hated most (me too, once) but I mastered it beautifully. Each and every formula, steps, integration, distribution and range were nicely solved. And I realized it was 1am. Gasps! Oh no.!

So I woke up at 5 for sahur. And couldnt sleep much later on. By 7am, I was already late. I turned up my engine and decided to go to the loo before my long journey. I wore purple that day. Purple hijab, black blouse and my new purple Espirit sweater I bought at Metzingen. It is my current favourite color now.

Suddenly, it all happened so fast. I slipped. My head hit the wall, my knee hit the John and my legs hit the opposite of the other wall (small toilet). And just like that, I was once again lying on the floor of my bathroom. My mom heard me said, 'Adoiiiii' and she knocked on the toilet door and asked if I was ok. I just kept quiet as my head was spinning like a record. For a solid 1 minute. I just laid there. And thought, 'Really? Again? This is happening to me.. again? Really?'

I managed to get up and thought I could still make it to work. I imagined the prodigy, the students faces, getting ready for class. I just couldn't let them down. But I also saw in the mirror. There was a big bruise on my forehead that looked like a pingpong ball. And I was not a nice view.

2 minutes later, I was on my bed and my mom gave me a cold compressor. 1 hour later, I woke up from sleep and realized my whole body was aching. I saw my back, and they were black-blue. And it's still there. I woke up and tried walking. Thankfully, I could walk. Just not properly.

Doctor said my blood pressure is low. And I should see him if I vomit as it could be internal injury. As for now, I am just lying on my bed at home, with a black eye (the blood clog has come down as the doctor said it would), reading and enjoying my latest book collection, The Kite Runner, and at times, facebooked abit for some quizzes.

Some drama. Hmm, 3rd time I fell in the toilet this year. 6th time I fell in two years. It's not them, it's me.

There must be some good out of this. There must. I believe it.

** Bb, I'm sorry I didn't sleep when u asked me to.. :( the math was taking over me... thanks for the love and prayers.. hugss bb **

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water over wine ?

>> Sunday, August 30, 2009

I gave this unknown theory to some of my friends. Today I found out that the theory I gave was inaccurate. Sorry. Instead of 72 hours to take action from when you want to start something, its supposed to be 48 hours (sorry cikyah, wrong info). Please refer to Dr. Fazilah Kamsah on this.

Speaking of Dr. FK, I love to watch his motivational series on OASIS. Since we don't have astro anymore, I only get the chance to watch it when I go to my sister's place or my brother's house. So I was watching it today before iftar, and an interesting quote caught my attention. 'Rasulullah SAW tidak suka pada orang yang berputus asa. Syaitan gemar dengan orang yang berputus asa.'

Giving up. A word that has never been in my dictionary. People who are really close to me would know that I am a very optimistic person, even when the odds seem ridiculous. My tag line would be, 'I will find ways' when at times the roads may look like a dead end. What amazes me most is that God works in mysterious and miraculous ways. And somehow, I worked my way through with the help of Allah. Yes, Allah is always with me. Allah is always with us. Through thick and thin. Prof Razak, a mathematician, a mentor to others and a fellow Muslim shared this and I will remember it always. 'Allah is always with us. When you start anything, you say, bismillah. When you are in doubt, you say, insha Allah.. When you are grateful, you say, Alhamdulilah. Thats what makes Muslims closer to our Creator.'

I consider myself a secrative person. Boleh laa.. my posts are not always about daily things or updates on my life..(only just recently) sometimes its more of a thought of what has happened or something that I would like to think or ponder upon. After trusting the wrong people, its hard for me to share things that are too personal. Some things are better left unsaid. I don't blame them. I blame myself for being too naive and having the wrong judgment call. But there's always something that I can learn from the experience. From that experience, I believe that trust is something that must be gained. It is the total opposite from respect. A person will have my respect until he/she does something to lose it. Simple yet strong words. Trust and respect. Those are strong fundamentals in any relationship. Student - teacher, mother - daughter, father - mother, friend - friend, husband - wife.

I'd like to quote from Dr. FK, 'Allah turunkan musibah kerana Dia menyayangi kita. And tidak mahu kita berputus asa. Kerana di hujungnya, Allah akan menghadiahkan kita dengan nikmat dan rahmat' Cant remember the exact words but that's what he meant.

So maybe when you see someone living a good live and starting to have envious thoughts or comparing your live with them, think for awhile. What that person has gone through to be where he / she is now. The hardships, the sacrifices, the difficulties. They might not share it.. simply because perhaps it was too painful or personal.

I don't memorize versus and quote from them, I wish I could though. Perhaps my knowledge is like a tiny stone in the middle of the ocean. But I learned from experience, mine, and others.. All apologies if this post might have offended anyone. I am just another blogger, with thoughts coming in the middle of the night.

Just take things one step at a time, and everything will be ok cause I know He listens to every thoughts and prayers...

Having said all that, would you choose, water over wine to hold the wheel and drive.. (think really deep. the meaning)

*p/s : i wanted to make the post title 'all apologies' by nirvana but i thought 'water over wine' is wayy cooler, dont u think ?

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memories : new life

>> Wednesday, August 26, 2009

i watched bride wars about 2 months ago and remember the wedding planner said, 'as at now, you are dead.. until you are married.. now ? yeah, you're dead'

last week i was having something that people might call it, psychotic stress syndrome. (need not to elaborate on that), hence, the previous previous post.

today while hanging out with my brother and sister in law, suddenly i took out my wedding album and we looked at the pictures, again. it was all a nice feeling. remembering the days. and i looked at the date, i thought, it's been one month. one month since i left germany. one month since i was in the arms of my loving husband. ikhwan always say, dont think about it too much. yes, i tried not to think about it too much. but sometimes the vision comes to me. the wedding, the akad. and sometimes when i close my eyes, it was as though i was really there. imagining walking with him, swinging our arms as we walk to the grocery store, and i would talk and talk and talk and he would listen and sometimes joke around. and everytime, he has to correct my german words and say, 'kan i dah cakap dah..' and walking back from the grocery store, we would walk less slowly because we had to carry the groceries in our bags and he would look at me and say, 'sian dia..' and i would say in a tough voice, 'takpe takpe takpe' though it was heavy but it didnt matter, because he was next to me.. and the burden that we share, i would want to carry it too..because we are a team.. through thick and thin..

everything. almost every single memory. it still clear, in my head, and in my mind. though it has been one month that i didnot see him, it feels like forever.
though it has been 2 monts plus that we got married, it feels like it was only yesterday that we were playing n running around the hall during the rehearsal.

my dear ikhwan, you said 'u have to write'. i write for you. i miss you..

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memories : 5th Ramadhan

two years ago, i landed myself on a job as a lecturer. working in a far away land where cars have to stop if cows are crossing the road. something which i would open my eyes widely cause we don't get this view in the city.

after i got my first salary, the treating everyone in the family ritual took place. and i bought a special present for someone special.. i bought a little elmo for an angel..

the angel had his own favourite stuffed animal.. it was a cozy bear, and it looked just nice and cute placed next to him.. the angel would open his eyes widely whenever he hears the song, 'orange' and would give us the warmest smile that would make all the worries go away..

trips to the hospital was something that i would look forward for.. sometimes just sitting next to him and watching him breathe peacefully in deep slumber was the best thing ever..

God blessed our family with an angel.. an angel that brought us joy, he was loved and cared for so dearly.. because he was special.. he was our little angel brought from heaven..

on the 5th of ramadhan, 2 years ago, Allah took this angel..because he was simply special.. he was terlalu istimewa... he was the chosen one.. to be sitting among all the other angels.. and he is just our little angel watching us from above...

Dear Rafiq, you are always in our hearts.. and will never be forgotten. and i know that you would be just as notty, cheeky and cute as your twin cousins, running around our house and playing around.. sometimes when i watch them, i would think of you.. and wished that you could be with us and watch you grow to be a good man.. but you are at the gates of heaven now.. and you are always and always will be.. our little angel.. sent from above... you showed us remarkable strength that lies from within.. you were truly a strong and special baby... we miss you rafiq... and we love you so much.. rest in peace..

Al- fatihah for my late nephew Rafiq Danish Amir.. (he would be almost 3 years old now)...

today, it rained after two hot days. hujan rahmat..

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stop right now, thank you very much.

>> Wednesday, August 19, 2009

a weblog is like a place for you to pour your heart out about something that means something to you and perhaps nothing to some other people. there are times that you might blog about nothing but its something to others. on some occasion, the something to you could be nothing to some but everything to some others. other times, it's just like another medium to convey subliminal message to people who might read it.

the main thing is, we blog because we want to blog. for us to read, for others to read and digest. for us to remember things that we might forget later on and for many reasons.

for me, this one small person will blog when she feels like it. and now, i just dont feel like it (ironically, i am doing it right now). perhaps bcoz i am starting to get busy with work. or i want to make myself busy with work. i choose this.

and life is all about choices. and i choose this. this is my choice. and i am living it. yes, sometimes i might stop and think and wonder about things, or ask questions but i do not regret any single bit of it. ich bereue nichts. nichts davon.

so now, i chose this. stop.

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frog throat

have u ever felt like there's something stuck at your throat and it's hard to get it out ? and if it stays long enough, it might just eat your insides alive ?

well, i have.

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time is running out

I stopped watching Weeds and 30 Rock. No don't get me wrong. The series are superbly funny and disturbingly entertaining. I'm afraid I might get bored if I finished watching all of the series to soon. So I'd like to keep the suspense.

I decided to catch up on Entourage Season 2 (I know lembap gile). The first episode of the season is titled, 'the boys are back' and i love the song for the ending. Muse's Time is running out. my long vacation is now over (forawhile) and I am starting on the new semester. and i always tell my students, maths and statistics is all about time and accuracy everytime i say time is running out and that would give me a big long sigh.

My big challenge this semester would be.. how to teach statistics to a math prodigy ? I have this song everytime I go to my 2pm and 830am class on wednesdays and thursdays.



waiting of u bb ;) hugs n kisses.. there's a surprise.. it's in your email.. i hope you like it... i love u..

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4T : twins turns three today

>> Monday, August 17, 2009


Fahim (left) : Eh, dah sampai ke ?
Farhan (right) : Tunggu jap, tengah siap ni...

you turn three today my twin nephews..
Happy Birthday Fahim & Farhan!
oh baby baby it's a wild world..

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30 seconds to Mars

I used to think Jared Leto is kinda cute when he acted in Urban Legend. Then I found out that he could rock too especially in The Kill. If we could achieve that (30 seconds to Mars), it would be a big deal.

But the thing is, I don't wanna go to Mars, even if it'll take me 30 seconds. A lot of talks about climate change (perhaps a good research interest to venture into) and global warming. And it's sad to see that people are unaware that their actions expedites this phenomena.

Like my friend dyanna, I too, want to change the world. and make it a better place. but i can't do it alone. But if I don't start, who will ? So, jom asing - asingkan our garbages to BIO, RECYCABLE, & NON RECYCABLE.. and close your shower tabs when you're not using water.

a small step can make a big difference. save the environment. please..

I hope technology can make 30 seconds take me to a place that I really wanna go. Oh wait, they have that already....

missing u b.

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hello, i've waited here for u, everlong

>> Friday, August 14, 2009

my husband is a gadget guy. he gave me his external hard disk with almost like 15GB of songs. i had a hard time choosing what I wanted to listen. Then I decided to listen to this one track that seems to be my all time favourite for some reason. So, right now, I am listening to foo fighter's walking after you. i love to listen to this song, especially when it's 5pm on a Friday evening and you're kinda having a headache from solving that distribution function technique and bivariate transformation that has multiple integrals (yes bb, i am practising my integration). kinda makes you feel hungry and wanting u to have hot chocolate at some coffee shop. dave ghorl's soothing voice sorta transported me to this place where everything is black and white and grey, but i am the only colored object (macam dalam movies rite?).

the semester will be starting soon and to be honest, i dunno if i'm ready to teach just yet. but the good part is, i will be teaching a very challenging subject, statistical inference. welcome to the wonderful world of statistics, hypothesis and theorems. i love it. the students are in fact, my mentees and they are more matured. hopefully my last semester here will be a memorable one :)

i am slowly, like really slowly getting the hang of the long distance deal. of course it'll come knocking at the door at odd times. when it rains, i will remember the time when i shared the same umbrella while walking back from the groceries with him.
i will smile or sometimes laugh alone when i think of the things he does and says..

"kenapa u unpack semua barang u?"
"i tak nak masuk geng u. geng buang masa cari baju dalam beg."

see, i'm laughing while typing this :)

hello i've waited here for you... ever long...........

Foo Fighter's ever long is one of our most frequent played song in PS3's Rock Band.

i'll be there soon enough b :) insha allah

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2 months

>> Thursday, August 13, 2009

'Pipi dah gemok la'

Yes! I said to myself while looking at the mirror. I gained some weight wooohoo!! I do feel like badan macam berat berat sikit. Perhaps those yogurts are working out for me :)

Today is our 2 months anniversary.

Happy anniversary bb :) ich liebe dich von ganzem Herzen

*honeymoon in Krabi Island*

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mona lisa

>> Wednesday, August 12, 2009

I read this and it amazed me. ada pulak orang nak balik cawan teh kat mona lisa.

Today was the first meeting with the new students. And the usual introduction session was held. And that was the first time I heard myself saying it out loud.

"My name is Madam D... J. I am a statistics lecturer"

Wow.

The new semester will be commencing next week. I feel so karat now. It's been three months of no teaching. I'm not sure if I can write properly on the white board. And of course, the first class for every group. At least I'm certain that I am lefthanded... or am i ? heheh kidding.

I have been assigned only to teach Degree students for the July semester (yeay! woohooo!!) and September's Foundation which will start after raya. So, bz bz bz. Good la. Cause I wanna keep myself busy so that time will pass by quickly and suddenly it will be the end of 2009 :)

This semester's mode : serious and no play play. watch out students. ha ha ha.

This morning I reached the office and got this offline msg

Ikhwan:: Dora :: (8/12/2009 3:35:54 AM): hi bb.. i love u so much...sleep tight and have sweet dreams k.. missing u my wife ;)

And it's still on my desktop's icon.........

ich vermisse dich bb :)

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shiver

>> Monday, August 10, 2009

I was driving to work today and put on ROCK BAND CD compiled by my husband. It keeps me awake in the morning and also get the momentum going. So I was listening to Chris Martin singing shiver and I thought, ape lagu ni ? I think if anyone else singing it, it would be sooo damn sumbang. Do you notice the rhythm ??? but somehow Chris and all the coldplay band members did a great job in making the song quite a hit (sampai boleh masuk Rock Band tuuuu)

The weekend went by nak kata cepat pun tak, nak kata lambat pun tak. It went by like it was supposed to go by. I spent the Saturday hanging out at home, studying and cleaning up my room. And on Sunday I woke up supermorning (for a sunday morning) and headed out to The Curve (sepatutnya nak beli kasut and singgah Habib Jewel) but I ended up at Ikea queing up to pay things that I planned to buy later on, but since it was on sale of I swiped up the old card ;) hehehe

After the unexpected shopping spree, I did like other long distance marriage daughter in law would do. Visit the in laws. I had ayam percik sedap jugak cooked by my brother in law and hung out for awhile.

After that I hung out with my family and then chatted with Ikhwan. I told him my upcoming project and he gave me some ideas (brilliant ones actually) and I am now in the midst of starting it. So there will be less posts in here till the end of the year. But since Ikhwan enjoys reading my blog (ye ke b? ;) ) hehehe I will update once in a while.. Maybe the both of us will be occupied working on our new project jugak.. he will be assisting me la of course ;)

What project ? u might be thinking... well.. time will tell ;)

[me like me mystery]

Tschussssss! :)

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on the radio

>> Friday, August 07, 2009

Today's topic on mix.fm was "can a friendship turn into a relationship or marriage?"

I soo wanted to call them but I was driving to work nanti excited sangat bercerita tak concentrate on driving lak. Which is very dangerous and irresponsible.

So here's my story (bare with me ok, I am 11,000kms apart from my husband).
When we were 16 - 17 years old, I knew that Ikhwan existed (cause he was budak KL) and he knew that I existed (katanya ada perempuan nama Dora, cool name. Dia yang ckp ok.. hehehe). Perhaps we might berselisih at the classroom corridor without realizing that one day we will be married. In 1999, we became cyber friends and always chat (zaman zaman IRC.. kelakar tol hehehe). He would passionately tell me that he hates Siti Nurhaliza hehehe. And somewhere along the conversation, I felt that hey we connected. And everytime he was online, he would chat with me. We hung out a few times with other friends and once I did a birthday party and he came over to my house. Of course we did not talk much. And that was it.

A few years later, Ikhwan msged me on friendster . Hi. It's me Ikhwan. Remember me? We used to chat a lot after SPM. I was surprised that he remembered me and thought, 'lame dah tak contact mamat tu eh. dah kat German dah dia.' I checked out his profile and I couldn't recognize him cause he looked so different. That was it.

Suddenly in August 2005, he msged me again asking me if we can hang out for coffee. And I said ok. So for almost 7 years, finally we meet. And from just a friend, we developed a beautiful friendship that blossomed to a relationship and now we are married :)

Being a couple
It was not easy, sometimes internet is just not enough. We would call each other and talk for hours and scream everytime we look at the bill. The 6 sometimes 7 hours difference allowed us only to talk on odd hours since both of us were studying at that time. When we both started working, was a more challenging time but we managed to get through it.

How he proposed
On 10/08/08, we were driving to The Curve after a kenduri at his house. And before reaching the LDP toll, he finally proposed :) a place and time that I never expected at all. hehehehe

Engagement
We had a simple engagement on 16/08/09 (nisfu sya'aban), since we wanted to save $ for the wedding. Just his parents and my family. And a ring sebagai tanda chup. hehehe. I wore blue :)

Preparation for wedding
Since Ikhwan was in Germany after the engagement and till 3 weeks before the wedding, I was the designated shopper for both of the hantarans (which I loved to do) hehehe.

Akad Nikah
Alhamdulillah on 13/6/09 (no significant meaning to the date, just that was the only date that was available for both of us since we are both working) at 11.04, he lafazed his akad with just one lafaz :)

Reception
Reception was held at Dewan Felda Merak Kayangan and a week after was at Dewan Beringin Seri Gombak.

Honeymoon
We went to Krabi Island and had a nice relaxed time. And I took a semester off to follow him to Germany. We also went to Paris for his birthday and had a great time :)

Back to reality
We are continents apart but I think of him every second of everyday. Any ways possible to get in touch, we will find it. Since both of us sedang mencari rezeki, so we just have to be patient for now and pray hard that Allah will give us strength for these few months.

Plans for the future
Yes, to answer all your questions, I will go there to be with him. Just counting days. And of course, I would want my family to come and visit us :)

So to answer mix.fm's question, yes, a friendship really can blossom to a beautiful relationship.. and if you're lucky, sometimes marriage :)

ich liebe dich von ganzem Herzen, meine Mann Ikhwan

oh yes, at 12:34:56 today will be 12:34:56 7/8/9. A historical time :)

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kerja HR

>> Wednesday, August 05, 2009

I was in Shah Alam on Friday. I had to jaga a booth for the ICE Exhibition. Since the HR people weren't around (actually exhibition ni utk nak recruit people, so HR yang patut ada), I took over, asking questions, checking CVs.. takpe la.. something i'm quite familiar with when I was in HR last time.

A girl who looked very familiar came with his brother. Muka dia penuh dengan harapan and she filled up the form and asking me questions sambil borak2. All the while I was thinking, 'mana laa penah nampak dia? she looks soo familiar..'

girl : Dah lama ke dengan uni---? (notice that she didn't use any kata ganti nama)
me : yeah, tomorrow dah 2 tahun la kire nye :)
girl : wow.. lame gak ye.. lepas grad terus keje sini ke?
me : bole dikatakan la.. about one month after that, dpt keje sini.. rezeki..
girl : (smiling) oo ok.. sini nak jadi lecturer kena ada masters ke ?
me : yeah
girl : that means u dah ada masters ?
me : (angguk)
girl : oo ok.. lps degree u terus sambung ke?
me : (banyak pulak tanya minah ni) tak, after degree i worked for 2 years after that baru i smbung blajar. this is my 3rd job.
girl : (pandang atas, mcm tgh kire kire tp masih muka confused) ooo ok.. omg, mudanya dah ada masters.. bestnyer.. mcm i ni dah tua tua baru la nak smbung belajar.. hehehe
me : (smiling)
girl : r u married?
me : yeah last month (showing the ring and the inai)
girl : ye ke.. congratss... muda muda lagi dah kawin... (smiling)
me : (confused. how old does she think i am??) thanks :)


after she finished filling up the forms and submitting her CV, I saw the year she was born. 1983.
still confused. not complaining though :) i kinda like it.

my dear husband once said to me while we were walking to Netto, a grocery store nearby. we always kid around and make silly (sometimes lame) jokes on the way.
'kalau orang sini tgk u, mesti dia igt u budak kecik kan? mesti dia tak sangka u dah tua sbnrnya. hehehe :p'

ha'ah la b :)

i miss. i miss. i miss him. a lot.

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that is not a predicament

>> Tuesday, August 04, 2009

I am sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
not in the mood to socialize. right now, nope.

sorry.

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you can't have it all... or can you ?

>> Friday, July 31, 2009

Aller Anfang ish schwer. Everything's hard at first.

I am actively learning German with discipline and consistency. I am more focused now since I have a certain target and goals to achieve. It's like not aiming only at the tiang gol, but exactly at the tayar bersangkut pada tiang gol tu, like Beckham does his football training. And to me, those goals are abit personal. Yeah yeah, i like to share. but not in detail. i don't want just anybody to know what's exactly happening to my life. i update this blog cause i like writing and i know people would be like hey wats up ye dgn djdorrr? jom baca blog dia kejap. then if i bagi sikit, there would be a reason to call / contact me if anyone of my friends would like to know the details ;) smart rite ? smart i am yes.

Ikhwan n I have been online a lot since this whole week. Like I mentioned above, everything is hard at first. that's why we keep ourselves busy so that time would pass by quickly.. so that when i go to work, i would look forward for lunch time.. and when i'm about to sleep, i would study my German before staring at my phone waiting for his call immediately he comes out of office. and i know that he plays rock band a lot so that when i am there again, he will be an expert at his guitar.. and drums! (cabaran ni b hehe). of course the singing job is left for me. hehe.

I have been receiving numerous comments on facebook regarding my wedding and my trip. Thanks people :) Yes, I am lucky n thankful that I got the opportunity to spend a month with my husband in a foreign land, an experience that I will never forget. Wenn einer eine Reise macht, so kann er 'was erza:hlen.

Ikhwan has been great. He has be patient with me by asking me to be patient... the wedding, the trip.. the everything.. for everything has its time.. and the time has always been perfect.. cause God made it that way.. and again he never fails to tell me to be patient.. again.. and everytime that he does, i will be.. because somehow i know that with patience, the wait is gonna be worth it.. just like how i've been patient all this while..

Alhamdulillah I have a great guy as my husband. I have my reasons why I say that. He's my husband, my soulmate, my bestfriend, my time keeper, he makes me happy, he is everything that i could ever wish for and more.. only that he is 11,000 kms away.. and i cant have him next to me anytime i want to..

but in one of our talks, i realized that this is how it was meant to be for us. this is his sacrifice for a better future. yes, it's hard for me. but it's harder for him. and for that, i realized that i need to be strong for him. i need to give him all the support that he needs. and that is what i will do from now on.. :) i am getting stronger everyday and learning to accept the fact that its only temporary.. and that we will be united again soon insha allah :)

There are reasons why we got hitched when we got hitched. don't question; why now? why here n there? why this n why that?.... we know why. that's all that matters. Though I cant have him next to me. But he is always in my heart, in my mind. and i know that i am too in his heart and in his mind. Everything that I do, he is with me. and i can hear his jokes in my mind and laugh alone when i think of it.. (ikhwan is actually very funny)..

I am not complaining. I am accepting the fact and looking forward for the future.. cause for now, that is what we are holding on to.. the future.. perhaps one day, we can have it all..

God willing

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effing net

>> Thursday, July 30, 2009

when ur life revolves around the internet,
when ur other half is on the other side of the world,
when the connection is effed up,
you're kinda effed up as well.

nicht sehr gut. nicht sehr gut. Scheiße!

oh no.. too much weeds..

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after eight

>> Wednesday, July 29, 2009


When I reached home on Saturday morning, the first thing that my brother took from my luggage were chocolates. He saw after eight and immediately opened it. 'eh coklat tu slalunya makan lepas dinner la..' my dad said.. and i asked him, 'nape?' and he answered, 'cause its after eight' hehehe i find it amusing.. perhaps it is true.

I kept on listening to ich bereue nichts and Tokio Hotel's Monsoon..remembering my husband at every second. I was soo $£%*ed up in the morning cause the internet was down but only was ok again at around 1215. see, in our relationship, we only have 30 minutes of chat time (for now) and if i have 1030 - 1230 class, that would mean, we only can talk for 2 - 5 minutes on the phone at night, provided i dont sleep early or he comes home from work early.

my jet lag is not so bad today, although i slept at maybe 3am and woke up at 6am. it was very hard for me to wake up since i had headache plus with the rain made me hit the snooze button a couple of times. right now, i am on the bed. with my little laptop and one eye half closed, trying so hard to open them..


but everytime i close both eyes, in my mind, i will recall the time when me n ikhwan n some of his friends were watching transformers and he caught me almost falling asleep.

ikhwan : 'haa tido ke ?'
dora : 'takde lah.. tutup mata je'

now b, i tak tido.. i tutup mata je tau.....

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ich bereue nichts

>> Tuesday, July 28, 2009

i listen to this everyday.. its my favourite song from my favourite German band..




German
Ich bereue nichts

Ich halte deine Hand, so lange wie ich kann
Und trete die letzte Runde an

Wir haben’s beide gewusst und doch verdrängt bis zum Schluss
Dass man die Zeit nicht besiegen kann

Vielleicht wäre es besser, es wär so nie passiert
Doch vielleicht ist so ein feiges Wort

Wir haben immer gekämpft und kein Sandkorn verschenkt
Und jetzt stehn wir hier

Und ich bereue nichts
Nicht einen Schritt, nicht einen Augenblick davon
Auch wenn es verloren ist
Auch wenn es für uns nicht reicht
Es war doch nichts umsonst
Bereue nichts davon
Nichts davon

Die Zeit läuft gegen uns, das letzte Korn fällt stumm
Und langsam ist die Runde um

Wir haben auf Sand aufgebaut, das hat uns viel Kraft gebraucht
Doch alles davon, war es mir wert
Und ich dank dir für jeden Tag bei dir

Denn ich bereue nichts
Nicht einen Schritt, nicht einen Augenblick davon
Auch wenn es verloren ist
Auch wenn es für uns nicht reicht
Es war doch nichts umsonst
Nicht umsonst

Ich bereue nicht ein falsches Wort, nicht einen Augenblick
Ich nehme keine Schritt zurück
Denn ich bereue nichts
Ich bereue nichts
Ich bereue nichts
Nichts davon
Ich bereue nichts

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English
I regret nothing

I hold your hand as long as I can
And start the last lap

We both knew and still repressed it till the end
That time cannot be beaten

Maybe it would better if it never happend this way
But maybe is such a cowardly word

We have fighted and not given away any grain of sand
And now we stand here

And I regret nothing
Not a step, not a moment of it
Even when it's lost
Even when it's not enough for us
It still wasn't for nothing
Regret nothing of it
Nothing of it

Time runs against us, the last grain falls silently
And the lap is slowly over

We have build on sand which took us a lot of strength
But it was worth every effort
And I thank you for every day with you

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what Adrian said hit me

>> Monday, July 27, 2009

I'm back in KL. Part of me is happy to be home surrounded by my family but a huge part of me is back in Mannheim, Deutchland. During our trip to Paris (which I have yet to blog about), we met a Canadian guy, Adrian and now keeping in touch. He said and I quote, It's kind of weird to be home. Back to reality can be strange. But that's life. It kinda hit me hard.

I couldn't agree more. The first thing I did when I landed at KLIA was switched on my hp only to find that my Maxis has been barred, so I used Ikhwan's prepaid to call him. Traveling alone for 11,000 km was something new to me. I am just getting used to the airport procedures, since my trip to Singapore and Krabi recently. Jarang jarang la naik kapal terbang ni.. I used to travel a lot with my family back in the 90s. But I was like what.. 10 ? All I could think about was chocolates and keychains and souvenirs from foreign land. I couldn't be bothered where my passport was, or if I had enough cash in case of emergency.. and laptops and handphones ? what are those ???

My dear loving husband waited till I passed the imigration and waved at me with a half hearted smile on his face. We both knew that this is gonna be the longest 6 months ever before we said our goodbyes with almost felt like neverending hugs and kisses. Tears were falling from both of my eyes from Frankfurt Airport all the way to Calcutta, India I think. The German guy who sat next to me glanced at me a few times but I couldnt care any less. Of course I took all my meals, even with the peanuts. Malaysia Airlines is a lot better since the 90s. But travelling alone, especially when u just got married, after having a very long honeymoon and a taste of life together, the wait to hear his voice again felt like forever. It was the longest 12 hours.

Going to the loo was a big challenge since I was sitting next to the window, I had to wait for the German guy to wake up before asking him if I could pass through. And yeah, I had my laptop in the handluggage but Ikhwan said, tawakal je lah. And so I did just that. Alhamdulillah everything went well, the flight to KL was smooth, not much turbulance as it was going to Frankfurt. However, it felt safe having Ikhwan next to me even with the turbulance going on.

So here I am, on my desk in my room with my table lamp and notes and laptop. wishing that Ikhwan was here or I was there with him.

That's life. leider nicht sehr gut, for now. perhaps a better tomorrow and days after. counting days.. counting days..

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für Herr Ikhwan, meine lieber Mann

>> Friday, July 24, 2009

B..

there's a letter for you, under the alas meja where you put all your remote controls.. read it while listening to Silbermond's ich bereue nichts...

I am on the way back to KL b.. Wait for me..

ich liebe dich b..

von ihrer Frau

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sushi zombie

>> Thursday, July 23, 2009

Morgen

I had very little sleep last night. I think about 3 hours.. Perhaps I was very full from the sushi we ate for dinner last night. Ikhwan and I had dinner with one of his colleagues from ABB. He's at early 30s and has a PhD in robotics or something related to it, I'm not quite sure.. His wife is a Chinese. A very nice couple. They love to travel. Something that we too like to do.. perhaps one day we will get that chance again.. to travel together..

I am in the midst of packing my bags which I am sooo dreading to do now. Burning all the TV shows he downloaded for me and trying not to think about the long distance deal cause it's really hard for me to handle.. I am not sure if I can answer properly when people asks, 'so macam mane? bole ke jejauh?' gosh, they have no idea..

Ok ok , trying not to think to much about it.. I'm going to the city to meet ikhwan later around lunch time. I am planning to give him a surprise, I hope I manage to get it. It's funny how I tried to ask him where to get him the thing that I wanna get him, without telling him what it is.. And living in a foreign land with a foreign language doesnt make it easier.. But now I feel the urge to study German and be really good at it.. ok, so maybe I will just try to be ok at it first since it's not like BM.. an interesting language..

I am hoping that time will move faster when I am in KL. Yes, I will spend more time with my beloved family. Telling them stories about my experience here and with the Ramadhan month coming up, hopefully I will be calmer and try not to think too much.. Hopefully my prayers will be answered.. Hopefully everything will work out for us.. insha allah..

ok this is actually just some random post at 7am.. I just felt like blurting out random things and just..... I dunno.. I am a zombie now..

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From France with Lurve

>> Saturday, July 18, 2009

Bonjour!

I was riding ICE from Mannheim to Paris EST this morning and suddenly thought, 'Id never thought i'd be in Paris'.

And now, I am blogging from Hotel de l'Abbaye. I have soooooooooooooo many stories and pictures to share. but for now, I just wanted to have my fidget have that France visitor (so cool) hehehe..

Paris is a must go city cause its sooo romantic. oooh la la ...

Will blog about my Paris trip when I get back.

Ciaooo

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rock chic i am yes..

>> Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Ikhwan's PS3 Rock Band set has finally arrived and we went to buy the games yesterday kat bandar. After assembling the set, I got hold of the mic and it was really hard to let go. (biasa la kaki karaoke). Ikhwan was quite shocked to see me being so hyped up with the singing, and I sang quite well too hehehehe (betul kan Shazzain??). I was doing No Doubt's Spiderwebs, Lenny Kravitz's Are u gonna go my way, Nirvana's About a girl, Smashing Pumpkins' Today, Blondie's One Way and few more sampai kong la jugak. Slept quite well last night. hehe..

Ok, need to practise on my guitar plucking and drum rolls ;) This thing is supercool! yes yes.. rock chic i am yes..

P/s: Starting to understand sikit sikit German just still gigil to sprechen Deutsch. Good news ya ??? :)

Tchusssss !

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one month

>> Monday, July 13, 2009

German word of the day : ich bin so kalt!
Translation : I am so cold!

13 has always been my lucky number. It has somesort been a very significant number in my life. And to mark the day that we get married, we decided to have the akad on the 13th of June 2009. Yes. I've always wanted a June wedding. In the middle of the year and middle of the month.

Today is our one month anniversary, and I know that Ikhwan will secretly read my blog almost everyday once he reaches home from work while I am preparing dinner for him :)

It has been a wonderful one month. A friend once said to me, 'its good that you're gonna be with him there in Germany for one month.. so that the two of you will get to be together, just the two of you and you will learn a lot about each other without anyone judging or telling you what to do.. its just the both of you.. ' I very much agree with her.. it has been a learning experience and i will treasure this forever..

His friends will ask us, how is it being married ? Is it different? And once we both said simultaneously, 'its exactly the same'. The person I knew him before is exactly the same person I know him now. (yes, yes, perhaps it has only been one month..) but for four years that we've known each other, we have been the same person up to now i guess. maybe we have been ourselves all this while, which is good. sometimes when I keep quiet, he knows what's exactly in my mind. like yesterday while walking back from the bus stop, he said 'i know you're thinking of the LV handbags right?' bulls eye. walau macam mana i try to hide it, he somehow can crack the password to my mind.. i dont know how he does it??? its crazy! hehehe

The ikhwan i know 4 years ago is crazy about gadgets i.e. PS2 or PS3 games (i got this mixed up yesterday), cars, football, downloading movies and tv series.

The ikhwan i know now is still the same as mentioned above, only recently he's really into NFL. bidding on ebay. and every day he is becoming more and more loving and caring. i know how much he loves and cares for his family, he will sacrifice for the ones he loves dearly and without hoping for anything in return because i know that he has a good heart. being the eldest of a long line of siblings, i find that he is a responsible son and a good though sometimes garang big brother. its amazing to watch him with his family. sometimes he might make some crazy jokes but he really is a great guy, that's my grizzly bear :)

I love him so much..

Happy 1 month anniversary b :) ich liebe dich

PS : We went to Heidelberg, Metzingen, Frankfurt on Friday and Schwetzingen yesterday. It was amazingly breathtaking. I have a number of pictures but terlalu banyak to be edited. will select and do them later ok..

bis später!

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man in the mirror

>> Wednesday, July 08, 2009

Last night we watched MJ's memorial live through CNN. Its mindblowing that how a single person can reach people all over the world through his music.

I have a confession. I was a MJ addict. like seriously. i used to cut out articles about him and made a Micheal Jackson scrap book. Now I am listening to Remember The Time. Yes. I remember the time when I was 11 and went to my friend, Yusra's house and attempted to do the Moonwalk. No matter how ridiculous it had looked, we had fun doing it.. and of course, the MJ scream. 'wooooooooow' I remember my brothers used to scare me with the Thriller dance and make a ghostly face and in the end will say, 'It's only me?'. And A B C 1 2 3, will definitely make u bop ur head. Black or White was a big hit when we were growing up. It was like an anthem for all MJ fans. And you can know his songs if u hear them even from far. MJ brought music itself to another level of dimension. He touched countless souls with his pure heart effortlessly. I believe that for many many generations, MJ will always be remembered as a legend.

When we reached Mannheim Hbf and took a cab to Kalmitstrasse, the cab driver had MJ songs playing non stop and I was thinking what's up? And once Ikhwan switched on CNN, we found out that he had died. And it was on everyone's blog and FB status.

Honestly, I didnt feel that he was really gone. Till I saw his memorial yesterday. And Brooke Shield's speech had really touched me.

MJ asked, will you be there ? I guess all his fans would answer, you are not alone micheal. dont matter if you're black or white, if you're bad or a smooth criminal, .. you did so much.. . and now it's time to rest.. everytime we see the man in mirror, we shall always remember the time when you healed the world with your songs. the way you make me feel like I want u back, but i guess you're just gone too soon..

It's your time to rest now MJ..

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