Year: 2009

Posted in I know what you did last weekend

Penang that I miss the most

On Saturday we took a trip back to Penang, mainly to send my mother who has been spending the week with us to help me…

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Rota-Rota and 17 months birthday

Our lil Miki was down with diarrhea last Friday but his condition was not bad at all until Saturday afternoon when he started vomiting. That…

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Posted in Luth Mikael

Our Superboy Has Rotavirus

Miki has been admitted at Hospital Azzahrah, Bangi yesterday 14 June 2009 due to vomiting and diarrhea. Today the test taken on his stool confirms…

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Posted in Life

The Ring

Azman and I have been married for 3 years and 5 months. And only last week I utilized my mas kahwin (dowry) money to buy…

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Posted in I know what you did last weekend Life

The Underwater Sloth

Today I think I want to write about someone else lor.. Usually I  write about my family only maa… today I write about Nize la…..

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MU or Liverpool?

Me: Miki minat MU ke Liverpool? Miki: Berpool! Me: Miki minat MU ke Liverpool? Miki: Berpool! Azman: Noooooooooooooooo! Not my son! Noooooo! Me: Relax Azman,…

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Posted in I know what you did last weekend Travel

Weekend in Malacca with The Culprits

Blogging from the lobby of Puteri Resort, Ayer Keroh, Melaka. We are spending the weekend here mainly because today 7th June 2009, we will be…

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My Man

I had my first crush when I was very young. I must be 8 or 9 at that time and I was already totally smitten…

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Shoppedy Shoppedoodle Doo

In the pass two months I have bought Miki three pairs of shoes. Three is fine if they are for me because my feet have…

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Thank you for your concern, I did not die

If you happen to try accessing this blog yesterday, I am sure you have noticed that my web hoster has made an implication that Azman…

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