it's a lil quiet here now

Remember Super R? Well, she's moved to her new room on the 20th tat day, in a new apartment, new housemates, new place. new beginning. new chapter. blah blah blah...

her sister, Lil Iman was here and was 'couch' crashing for a week. not exactly crashing on the couch. i'm not that evil. she slept in the same room with Super R. i have this triangle futon thingy that i bought from bangkok ages ago and Super R slept on that. but the two of them are so tiny, they could have shared the super single bed. well i wouldn't know...

anyway, you should have seeen the 3 of us lugging Arlia's luggage and stuff into the lift and then to grab a cab on the street. for a wee girl she sure had alot of baggage (LOL!) i mean luggages. i had like 4 plastic bags, 2 small suitcases and a big trolley bag. iman had her haversack, 3 plastic bags, a small trolley bag and Pedro (or was it Pablo?). Super R had a couple of paperbags, haversack, laptop bag and watever else. and we almost caused a traffic jam while getting into the cab!

It has been a lil quiet around here now. nobody smaller than me to pin down during our impromptu wrestling matches. nobody to make AFC ~ Arlia's Fried Chicken. nobody to have coke (the legal kind) with @ 10pm. not much conversations about good looking korean hunks either.

when Super R and Iman were here, we had home cooked dinner. shopping. eating sour lollies. going crazy. doing all the girly stuffs. it was fun having them around. some laughter and noise to fill the air.

anyway, Super R, if you're reading this, you're welcome anytime. hugs and kisses!

it's the new year... again

feeling blessed, alhamdulillah, to be able to celebrate a new year, to live another year with the people you love and who love you. the true matter of fact is that the new year for muslims was on the 18th of december, muharram. so in all actuality, i celebrated new year 13 days earlier than the gregorian calendar (is that right?) so how does that matter? well, it doesn't. just tot i shared.

feeling thankful and blessed. feeling homesick. the new year has brought along strings of emotions, my love for my parents. the awesome sweet memories that i had as a child. the love and affection that they've showered over me. i'm thankful for all that they've provided. and i hope tat my little bits of actions are recognised as signs of gratitude. i love my mom and dad. and i don't say that enough to them. I HEART MOM & DAD.

my dad is not a big fan of displaying affection. my mom, well, yess she do does display, much more than my dad. sometimes when we go out for dinner, and i see my mom holding hands with my dad ~ tat is just sweeet! and i hoped for that when i'm old and wrinkled.

love.... tis the year for love