Showing posts with label merapu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label merapu. Show all posts

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Teka teki hari ni...

Ohh.. Kak ina tu asik bagi teka teki je.. acik pun nak berteka teki jugakla.. hihihiihiii

Okey... seperti yang dijanjikan..

It's time for our teka-teki of the day..

Teka teki teka tekuk
ular mati kena patuk..


Maaf.. kualiti imej agak mengecewakan disebabkan objek yang tak boleh duduk diam-diam...


Soalannya: Ada berapa pusarkah yang anda dapat lihat pada gambar kepala budak kecik di atas?

Esok acik bagitau jawapannya ye....

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

JUST A MOM?




A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk 's office, was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation.

She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself.

"What I mean is, " explained the recorder,
"do you have a job or are you just a ....?"

"Of course I have a job," snapped the woman.

"I'm a Mom."

"We don't list 'Mom' as an occupation,
'Housewife' covers it,a?
Said the recorder emphatically.

I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself
In the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall.
The Clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,
Efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like,
"Official Interrogator" or "Town Registrar."

"What is your occupation?" she probed.

What made me say it? I do not know..
the words simply popped out.
"I'm a Research Associate in the field of
Child Development and Human Relations."

The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and
looked up as though she had not heard right.

I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most

significant words.
Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement

was written, in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.

"Might I ask," said the clerk with new interest,
"just what you do in your field?"

Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,
I heard myself reply,
"I have a continuing program of research,
(what mother doesn't)
in the laboratory and in the field,
(normally I would have said indoors and out).
I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family)
and already have four credits (all daughters).
Of course, the job is one of the most demanding

in the humanities, (any mother care to disagree?)
and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it).
But the job is more challenging than most

run-of-the-mill careers and the rewards are more

about the satisfaction rather than just money."

There was an increasing note of respect in the

Clerk's' voice as she completed the form, stood up,

and personally ushered me to the door.

As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my

glamorous new career, I was greeted by my

lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3.
Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model,
(a 6 month old baby) in the child development program,
testing out a new vocal pattern.

I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy!
And I had gone on the official records as someone

more distinguished and indispensable

to mankind than "just another Mom."
Motherhood!

What a glorious career!
Especially when there's a title on the door..



Does this make
grandmothers
"Senior Research Associates in the field of Child Development and Human Relations"
And
great grandmothers
"Executive Senior Research Associates?"
I think so!!!

I also think it makes
Aunts

"Associate Research Assistants."



Please send this to another Mom,
Grandmother,
Aunt,
And other friends you know.


May your troubles be less,
Your blessing be more,
And nothing but happiness

Come through your door!

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

layout baru...

Amacam layout baru ni?
lebih mengancam?
touch-up sikit2 je...


kahkahkah!


sorila, posting merapuuu...

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

takdetajuk

i'm late..
feeling lethargic
and nauseated...

sign & symptom nih....

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Layannn...


Ketika cinta bertasbih


Bertuturlah cinta mengucap satu nama

Seindah goresan sabda-Mu dalam kitabku

Cinta yang bertasbih mengutus hati ini

Ku sandarkan hidup dan matiku pada-Mu


Bisikkan doaku dalam butiran tasbih

Ku panjatkan pintaku pada Mu maha cinta

Sudah diubun-ubun cinta mengusik rasa

Tak bisa ku paksa walau hatiku menjerit


Ketika cinta bertasbih nadiku berdenyut merdu

Kembang kempis dadaku merangkai butir cinta

Garis tangan tergambar tak bisa aku menentang

Sujud syukur pada-Mu atas segala cinta


Ketika cinta bertasbih....





Orang ni Tensi tau!

Orang ni:
Bangun pagi, iron baju kerja n baju Yaya, mandi manda, siap2, kejut Yaya soh mandi, kemas2 beg sekolah, kemas2 beg nursery, buatkan susu Haikal, kadang2 Haikal bangun nak mandi, kena la mandikan, kadang2 Haikal pergi nursery tak mandi, kadang2 Haikal berak kena la cebukkan, buat air kopi, minum kopi, kemas2 tempat tidur budak2, tunggu orang tu siap. Bila orang tu dah siap bukak pagar, tunggu orang tu kuarkan keta, pastu tutup pagar, orang tu drivekan g nursery, sampai nursery orang ni angkut budak n beg2 kuar hantar nursery. orang tu drive sampai opis, turun masuk opis, kerja, kerja kerja, kul 6 lebih orang tu amik kat opis, sampai nursery budak, orang ni turun, angkut budak, beg2, pergi makan ke, jalan2 ke, sampai umah badan dah penat, tak larat nak kemas, kadang2 basuh baju pakai mesin, kadang2 basuh pinggan cawan, kadang2 tidor ajer, tapi yg pasti kadang2 nak layan budak2 pon tak larat dah sebenarnya.

Orang tu pulak:
Bangun pagi, mandi, pakai baju dah siap iron kat dobi, pakai setokin, sikat rambut, angkat beg masuk keta, start enjin, tekan minyak, pulas stering, tekan brek, , tekan minyak, pulas stering, tekan break, hantar anak ke nursery, tekan minyak, pulas stering,tekan break, hantar orang ni g opis, tekan minyak, pulas stering,tekan break sampai opis, kerja, kerja kerja, tekan minyak, pulas stering,tekan break, amik orang ni kat opis, tekan minyak, pulas stering,tekan break, amik anak2 kat nursery, tekan minyak, pulas stering,tekan break sampai umah, kadang layan anak2, selalunya tidooooo, kul 10 mlm kuar jumpa kawan2 minum teh tenguk bola sampai pagi, bila pagi orang tu tak larat nak bangun awal..


sekian, luahan perasaan orang ni untuk hari ini.....

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Peribahasa.....

Peribahasa jawa ada menyatakan...

"Empty vessel make the most noise...."

Kalau melayu kuno, mereka suka mengatakan begini pula...

"Diam-diam ubi, berisi..."

Tapi melayu moden kata camni pulak...

"Diam-diam ubi, busukk..."

Acik orang jawa... So acik amik guna pakai hok peribahasa jawa atas tu la...

Papepon.. ini luahan perasaan harini..

So, renung-renungkan... dan selamat beramal!

Friday, February 12, 2010

saya nak yang ini!

Dear abang..

Can I have this for my birthday (in advance)?

nokia N97 in white (img frm google)


or...
this one...


nokia 5230 in white & blue (img frm google olso lorr...)



Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Special edition entry untuk hubby...

ciss.. sudah 2 bulan gajiku kena potong..

tgh investigate potong bakpenye puloks.

tapi line org yg berkenaan tu asik engage ajerrr.. "bertunang" lama2 tak elok tau!

so, selagi tak dapat jawapannya tolongla jangan tanyer nape gaji ku masuk sikit ajer okeyyy! ni last warning kalu tanyer nanti mama marah sangat okey!

ingat tu!

tolong jangan tanyer...


Friday, January 15, 2010

Kes dah lama tak update...

Saya sedar semenjak dua menjak ni saya kurang rajin untuk post new entry. Sebabnya saya masih lagi belum berjumpa solution untuk kecikkan size gambar supaya mudah diupload ke dalam blog. Boleh pakai ke? Selain dari tu saya takde idea nak merepek.. So saya duduk je la diam2 sambil baca blog orang lain.

Sepanjang Disember ada banyak aktiviti menarik sebenarnya.. Kursus sana sini, kenduri kawen sana sini, macam-macam la..

Antaranya Anniversary ke -5 kami pada 18 Dec 2009 disambut kecil-kecilan tapi penuh dengan kejutan.. Wah! baru terasa romantiknya suamiku.. Ada kek, sijil penghargaan, dll.. hehehehhe

Masuk ke tahun baru 2010, saya masih di ofis lama dan mempunyai rakan sekerja baru. Dia coursemate saya waktu di U. Saya yang paksa dia kerja di tempat ni. So sekarang adala geng nak pegi makan sama2.. walaupun selalu jugak saya ajak dia tapau je sbb nak mkn depan PC...

Suami saya juga masih suami yang lama... maintain je.. Gituuu je la.. Takde perubahan pape walaupun dia ada bising2 masa birthday dia 2 Jan 2010 yang lalu. Dia kata ada uban.. takpela.. tu tanda2 dah matang.

Yaya dah start pegi tadika tahun ni. Risau jugak mula2 boleh ke budak ni bangun awal mandi pagi2 semer? Nasib baik dia jenis excited, so sekali kejut terus bangun, mandi, sarapan, dll. Tapi tu minggu pertama je la. Masuk minggu kedua adoiii.. dekat 5 minit jugak kejut baru nak bangun sambil merungut2 mengantuk.

Haikal makin lasak. Tapi masih belum boleh bercakap. Sekarang ni Yaya tengah ajar dia bercakap sebab apa yang Yaya buat Haikal akan follow.. Layannn....

Rumah idaman? Insya-Allah kalau ada rezeki dapatla pindah rumah baru tahun 2011. Rumah sekarang? masih tiada pembaharuan. Rasa bosan jugak tenguk rumah sekarang ni.. Ikutkan hati macam nak cat kaler baru je, tapi baik simpan duit cat tu untuk cat rumah baru nanti kan..

Entahla.. tak tau la nak merepek apa lagi....

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Allah Kassiimmmm....

Today, I watched IBU MERTUAKU for God knows how many time. But today was a different experience.. For the first time in my life I cried watching the movie.

I cried when Kassim Selamat was asked to moved out from the "kolong"..
I cried when Chombi cried when she heard Kassim sang "dimana kan ku chari ganti.."
I cried listening to the song..
and lastly I cried when Sabariah cried after the blind-again Kassim was led away by Chombi and her family to go back to Penang..

Arghhh... This must be PMS!

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Tuai padi antara masak.......

Hari isnin, ku tanam tomato...

Harini nak jenguk.. dah boleh tuai ke blom lagi...

Hahahahahhahahaa.....

Friday, February 20, 2009

Rindu menusuk kalbu......

Hari ni 20 Feb 2009, dah cukup sebulan ku tak update blog ni.

Sebenarnya banyak perkara yang berlaku dalam tempoh masa tersebut, tapi saya tak berkesempatan nak cerita di sini sebab saya terrrrramat sibuk! Saya akan tetap sibuk sehingga 27 Feb 2009 lepas tu baru boleh tarik nafas lega, tidur nyenyak dan juga update blog ni!

Nak upload photo pun tak sempat2. Haikal dah masuk 10 bulan 14.2.09 haritu. Sangat aktif, sangat kuat makan dan sangat suka buat lawak! Yaya pulak susahnya nak bagi makan. Tapi tengah2 malam dia carik roti / biskut / cheese. Abah cakap ingatkan apala bunyi bising kat dapur, ingatkan tikus. Rupa2nya anak dara tu carik makan. Muahahahahha..

Okeyla, sampai sini dulu. Nanti saya sambung cerita selepas 27 hb ye. Hopefully by that time my streamyx will be ready and I can update anytime from home.

Monday, January 5, 2009

R.O.J.A.K.

"rojak...rojak... rojak... rojak............ "


Hai rojak... sampai harini masih lagi terdengar2 mamak tu nyanyi lagu rojak nih. Sahih mamak ni ada pakai pelarisssss......

"rojak... rojak... rojak... rojak........... "

Friday, December 26, 2008

starry starry night - Don McLean

Starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer’s day
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills,
sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,
in colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for you sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they did not know how, perhaps they’ll listen now

Starry starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue, morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand
For they could not love you, but still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night
You took your life as lovers often do,
But I could have told you, Vincent,
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

Starry, starry night, portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can’t forget.
Like the stranger that you’ve met, the ragged man in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose, lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for you sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will................