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Showing posts from December, 2011

:: On The Table ::

Last saturday I went to Solaris Dutamas with my in laws, first time went there. Like entering the door to another planet jek! MashaALLAH...cantik area tu. Dahhh...mula la aku buat jakun di situ!
I went there to celebrate my mother in law's birthday which falls on 28 December. Happy birthday mama! I love you.
Thank you Doctor Naught for paying the bill! May ALLAH shower you with many blessings and a non stop rezeki and nikmat, amin.
On The Table - the name of the place we were having the celebration. The restaurant belongs to Chef Wan's son, Chef Riz who is currently one of the judges for MasterChef Malaysia reality program aired on astro. (Am i doing a promotion for on behalf or what? hehehe). It is located at the building called Publika. Tapi char kuey teow dia sedap sangat! Dalam banyak2 menu, char kuey teow jugak yang aku order! Goreng sendiri boleh?
Muazzam had a Silver Cod served with couscous, one of the healthiest grain-based products. Sedap jugak, rasa macam cheese. But i …

:: Anecdote about Know-all & Know-how ::

I make no claim to be a paragon. But I can't sit my butt peacefully if i see somebody is trying to show the world that they are so important and knowledgeable, and treat like other people useless and stupid. I can't stand to see somebody is trying to prove the world that they are so good, and treat like other people don't, i use the perfect word - bad!

I make no claim to be a paragon. But I can't sit over the rocking chair singing 'someone like you by adele, pretending that i don't see or hear anything and yet when i log in to my social web there are group of people grouching about how much they concern about other people problems, whereas they don't realize they actually have problems!

I make no claim to be a paragon. But i can't stand to witness those 'know-all' and know-how group' are faking themselves, which the status written on the square white screen and the small piece of heart are not parallel to each other. To make it comprehensib…

:: Love isn't called Love... ::

Love isn't called a love until you feel the pain and you cry over it sometimes/not always. Love isn't called a love until you feel the hurt and you weep over it sometimes/not everyday. Love isn't called a love until you give it away to someone that you think deserve your love.

Love is a big word and the definition of love could be different if you ask 10 persons, they won't give you the same meaning on what love is. So, love is something subjective but I believe it is always an attractive subject!

Love is uneasy thing but it becomes so so easy to say it like - 'Hey, i love you' - 'i am in love with you' - 'because i love you', and yet that excludes a sonnet, a poem, a song about love for him/her, plus love letters, MashaALLAH...hebatnya cinta ni ek! SubhanALLAH, hebatnya perasaan ini, satu perasaan yang maha hebat yang diberikan kepada kita oleh DIA. It is just a '3 word' but it means a lot to him and to her and it automatically changes …