Note: The 1st half is a back-dated post because saya malas.

7/6/11

For some reason, the stupid Maxis broadband is blocking my access to FB and I'm not even done with my monthly quota yet, pbhhttt...

Anyway, here I am, at home with the little sleeping beauty. She's asleep (hence the sleeping beauty :P) whilst her mummy cum nurse is armed with a thermometer to monitor her temperature as she just got her 2 months immunizations injection yesterday. Yer lah, takot dia demam terkejut ke ape.

Well, all went well yesterday. She's 4.9kg now (patut la lenguh dah tangan mummy anak oii) - that's 1.3kg weight gain in a month. She, ehem..stands at 56cm. ha ha. The moment her little butt kena cucuk, she wailed as usual, but got distracted few seconds later by the squeaky toys that I got from the doc's office. Owh, I think we found the right paed for Myra, she's nice, friendly, motherly and all that which reminded me of my own gyne (both of their clinics are just sekangkang kera away from each other). Must drop by to her clinic soon as I have tonnes of stuff to be asked.

Our next appointment gonna be in August for Myra's 3 months checkup and that's when we decided to go for the extra vaccinations - pneumococcal. It's highly recommended by the paed. Like sila lah ambek, your child's health is something priceless. Duit boleh dicari. No? Kang anak dah sakit, mak dia jugak yang menangis.

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On a lighter note, we finally brought Myra back to Malacca last weekend. All went well tho she did throw terrible tantrum kerana kepanasan(Malacca dan kepanasan adelah tak dapat dielakkan, whilst I was staying in Malacca for my Alpha year, adelah pelawat tetap clinic kerana asyik sore throat and ulcer) and kembung perot (which is my bad as the mummy lupa diri and makan goreng pisang,so hafta watch my diet next time).

Owh, si merah juga telah selamat disunatkan. I didn't have the heart to see the procedure tho it ended in a jiffy. Si kecik juga didn't scream as much or as long as I expected. Way to go Myra, kuat sungguh anak mummy.

The baby's calling, I'm off.

Who would have thought that juggling between taking care of a tiny human and house chores is one tough job.

I could hardly do anything these days, baru nak lipat baju she gonna go ek ek. So much so that I hafta shower with the door open so I could talk to her whilst taking my shower. Yea, she's THAT clingy.

To add up the fun, she rarely sleep during the day nowadays. Just when you thought that budak kecik hafta sleep so they could membesar bagaikan johan. Nampaknya tidak. Perhaps she took after us as we're not the tido-siang type or perhaps she's just wired that way.

Tak kisah la nak, asalkan bahagia dan sehat then I wouldn't ask for more.

Biaq la daddy and mummy makin kurus pon takpe. he he. Kurus ke? :P

Anyway, on a lucky day she gonna nap for an hour or two after her morning bath and a round of milk fix. That's when I'll take my shower, wash/fold the laundry, clean up the house, whip up something for C***'s dinner whilst having my meal which usually consist of cereal and cold milk.

Yea, multitasking at its best.

Owh, what happens when she refused to sleep? The mummy would usually buat hati kering when it comes to certain stuff or she'll have to do the house chores in stages. Potong sayur seminit, layan Myra 10 minutes, lipat baju 3 helai, layan Myra 30 minutes. Yea, macam tu lah adenya.

Anyway, we managed to get our hands on the cute rocker for Myra last weekend, together with the baby cot. Yea, the daddy finally managed to reclaim his spot on the bed so all of us don't have to be sandwiched together anymore. he he.

Talking about the rocker. She seems to love it....sometimes - which is like 2 times out of ten. Tsk tsk. She could only bear to sit in it for 30 minutes top. T_T

He he. I thought that purple hippo supposed to be cute, rupanya scary di mata mu wahai anak.

Ya should see how she wailed when we showed it to her for the 1st time, terus tercebik-cebik ketakotan whilst doing this..

She's 2 months young today, Alhamdulillah. Time flies eh?

I'm forever thankful for this gift.

We're one today.

Alhamdulillah

Time flies ey?

After all the wonderful stuff and the craziness( ya wouldn't want me to start rambling bout the crazy people that we hafta deal with) that we went through, I could safely say that he's truly my other half( the better half of me at times), my best friend & the devoted father of our child.

Tho after a year, he's still not as romantic as I expected him to be (he he.Ampun darling, I'm just hopelessly romantic like that) but he's the best ever.

I heart ya C***,to bits. ♥


How bout a romantic dinner for two..err..3.

We actually went out for our 1st grocery shopping with Myra yesterday at the nearby Jusco Au2 which's just less than 8 minutes from our place - tu pon dia sempat terlelap in this car whilst we were on our way there. Yea, 2-3 minutes in the car terus lelap like magic. I think the bumpy-ness of her daddy's ride contributed to that (tho I sorta detest the bumpy-ness, macam naek kuda. Laling aaa, pakai absorber Tein ribu-ribu pon ade lompat2 lagi ka?). ha ha.

Anyway, back to our short outing. Can't really say that it's a breezy one as she got bored pretty easily when being placed in the stroller - perhaps we'll use the BabyBjorn next time. He he. Well, she was fine during the 1st hour, lepas tu mula la ek ek ek nak suruh angkat plus the mall was sorta cold and the mummy conveniently forgot to bring an extra blanket. Okay, my bad. T_T

Owh, now that it's just me and the baby at home. I think she sorta developed a certain level of clingy-ness toward me - kerana at times when she started to be all cranky, even the daddy (yang usually will be able to soothe the baby) will be freaked out kerana anaknya tidak makan saman and keeps on crying (macam kena dera) until she sees her mummy. Yea, tangisannyer sungguh tragik macam la sedih sangat, padahal mummy kat dapur nak buat coffee jer pon. Tsk tsk..anak owh anak.

So yea we're going out again tomorrow, as we need to get some stuff for the baby and the mummy (yang kemaruk nak bershopping spree). Hopefully we'll manage to keep the baby happy sampai la we're done with the shopping. Huu...

So yea, Happy Weekend.

Ciou.

Our Aqiqah went well yesterday, there was like tonnes of food since we had 2 kambing and the various spread of kuih and whatnot.

We even gave out the goodie bags courtesy of the PIL - ade telur pindang, bahulu and chocs which were hauled from Langkawi by dad.

Owh yes, the little precious is all bald and beautiful (dan bertompok2 dengan bedak sejuk). he he.


Don't ask me bout the black strings on her wrists. saya adelah menyatakan tanda pangkah utk itu, but ya know kata-kata orang tua adelah susah nak dipangkah (and I don't wanna make a scene), so I'll 'accidently' lose them later.Shhhh...

Yea, that 'ganas' look, she got it from her daddy. he he.

Anway, a day before, we finally managed to put the BabyBjorn on a brief test. Myra seemed to love it, baru 3 minutes dah tertido, but we're yet to master the techniques of using it so agak kelam kabut disitu.


I'm off, we're taking Myra balik kampung to meet my grandparents before we're off to KL.

Tata.

The baby's asleep so I'm taking my chances to post a brief random update - ya, Myra is so clingy that she can't get her little hands of me.

o1. We're having a kenduri arwah-cum-kenduri kesyukuran-cum-kenduri aqiqah this Saturday at my parents place. I'm yet to finalize the invitation card that Mum going to give out to her colleagues.

o2. My daily fitness regime these days = walking (together with the swinging motions) around the house with Myra in my arms for 2-3 hours. Am so going to get her one of those colorful cute rocker once we're back in KL else taking a morning shower pon adelah hampir to impossible.

o3. Approximately 1 month and half before the end of my maternity leave, yea time flies when you're jobless. he he. Yet to train the little barracuda to feed using the bottles. Hope there won't be any confusion or whatsoever issues later.

o4. Yes, my confinement days are over. Alhamdulillah. he he. I had enough of ikan tenggiri masak lada to last me a lifetime. :P

o5. I'm desperately in need of a series of retail-therapy. Like seriously, the last time I took some cash out of the bag adelah hanya utk membayar the macik urut. Sungguh kesedihan.

That's about it, gotta run, wanna fix myself something for lunch.

Tata.

I think I'm in love. I miss her when she's sound asleep. Rasa macam nak cubit pipi suruh bangun.

I wish I could be with her longer, 3 months of being a SAHM is just ain't enough.

Who would have thought I could love someone as much as I love C***. :-*

Anak oh anak. Sayang la sangat sangattt.

Being a mum =

o1. Waking up every 2-3 hours at night to BF the baby tho mengantuk gilaaaa..aaaa. It's not that the other half's won't help to soothe the baby, but I'm the only one with the boobs, the working boobs that is. he he. Thank God for the nursing pillow.

o2. Checking the diaper each time the lil precious showed her I-made-a-poo-poo-or-wee-wee face -yea, she's quite readable just like that.
(I thought that I wouldn't be able to handle soiled diapers, ya know the poo and whatnot but now that I'm doing it, it's not that bad, plus breastfeed babies' poop don't really smell)

o3. Stuffing the designer handbag with blanket, diapers, wet tissues etc on the top of the usual stuff ( which equals to bag berat seperti batu lesung,how classy) when we're out and about - we went out for Myra's 2nd dose of Hep. B yesterday and it was both terrifying and funny all at the same time.

o4. Myra = my little barracuda as sometimes she makes me jump outta my skin and curl my toes kerana when she's really really hungry, it shows - best sungguh digeget oleh gusi yang mengalahkan gigi. Hoih.

o5. It makes ya cringe each time the baby cries in the middle of the night - sambil panic, like what's wrong with the baby now? - especially now that the baby knows that her high pitch screams = mummy will be around in a jiffy. Last night C*** woke up whilst the baby was screaming only to ask me "Sayang, what did ya do to the baby?" Hah? Mane der buat ape pon.

o6. My sleeping like a log days are over. Now I'm sleeping like ayam instead. I'll be dragged outta my sleep simply by hearing a single "ek" from the baby.

On a lighter note, our mini-us gained another kg to add up to her birth weight. She's all well, Alhamdulillah. So she's 3.7kg now (which means she's now big enough for the BabyBjorn, yey!) and 4cm longer (instead of taller. he he) and I've lost like 11kg in a month, woot! :D

Owh ya, a little less than a week before the end of my confinement. Owh giddy!

That's about it, have a great week.

I have tonnes of pics yet to be uploaded, bear with me. Saya adelah malas.

So yea, let's be random for a bit

o1. It's heart-warming and utterly flattering to have someone who needs ya for comfort. Sungguh terasa disayangi. he he. Owh baby, mummy luv you to bits (& daddy too)

o2. Our mini-us just developed a liking to be dukung and rocked to sleep. Tercabut la tangan mummy chek oiii..

03. A little less than 2 weeks before the end of my confinement period. Yey!

o4. I'm missing C***. Sob sob. All those texting and phone calls just won't do it.

o5. We're still looking for the right date for the kenduri.

o6. Now that I'm feeling fine, waking up at night is not as miserable as it used to be. Yea, waking up dengan gagah whilst your stitches are healing adelah misery.

o7. Who would have thought that I've come to enjoy the daily massage and bertungku - walaupon perot adelah nak terbakar.Heee..

o8. I've lost 8kg within a week after the labour and yet to weight myself again.

o9. I can't wait for our next shopping spree. Best sungguh jobless tapi bergaji ni. :D

Owh it's time to bathe the baby.

Tata

Who would have thought that blogging could be such a challenge tho I'm pretty much jobless. he he.

Anyway, whilst I still feel like it, lets go down the memory lane.

Well, during our checkup on April 27th everything was dandy and the doc did the dreaded VE and I was already 1cm dilated but the doc wasn't alarmed. She told us we could go for weeks whilst being 1cm dilated - by then we still have 2 weeks before my EDD. So yea, nampaknya masih sempat pegi bershopping. :P

But that night turned out to be such an uncomfortable night. I had a hard time to sleep since I've been having the mild contractions every now and then and came Friday morning, I was greeted with a bloody show. Truthfully, takde lah freak out sangat since I didn't experience much pain (yet), but I still insisted C*** to stay home with me that day since I've been having the uneasy feeling in my guts. (Cey, tak takot konon, sebenarnye takot juge. ha ha)

I called the doc and she told me I shouldn't fret much unless the contractions are regular or my water broke. Regular what? Daripada pagi rasa macam ala-ala regular jer.he he.

By noon, the 'pain' was sorta regular but being the gagah perkasa me, we still went out for lunch. Jalan-jalan for a bit at the nearby mall - until at some point I had to stop walking due to the intense pain and C*** hafta drag me back home. he he.

During our ride home, I was miserable. Like "Ape ni, doc cakap we could still could go on for weeks, skrang dah semacam dah ni" and being C***, he drove me to see the doc instead of going back home.

We waited for a good half an hour before our turn to see the doc and the moment she saw us, she was like " Why dear? Anything wrong?", yes everything is wrong doc. Rasa semacam. he he.

I went thru another VE and the doc gave us the OMG-look. At that moment, ianya adelah menakotkan. We were told that I was already 4cm dilated and she told us to get back home for maghrib, feed ourselves with good food and check ourselves into the hospital for delivery.

We went back home, C*** made me half boiled eggs and hot choc as we're still quite full from the late lunch, waited for Maghrib, packed our stuff and off we went.

So yea, we reached the hospital around 9pm. I was wheeled into the labour suite with a smile on my face, dengan tersengih-sengih because seriously, the contractions were on the friendly side.Macam main-main pulak - so much so that one of the nurses voiced out that she thought that I looked too relaxed.

In the labour suite, I sat on the bed whilst the CTG was being strapped onto my tummy and after a while the nurse came to gimme the stuff to make me poop. Tapi I had nothing much inside anyway.

After an hour or so, I felt restless and having the CTG thing strapped onto your tummy is rather uncomfortable so dengan pandainye I took it off and walked around the room whilst inspecting all those rather scary looking equipment and stuff,talking and joking around with C***. We just didn't believe that I'll be in labour that soon, we're supposed to have another week or two, tapi nampaknye the little precious adelah tidak sabar.

By 2am, the pain was getting more and more unbearable. The nurse came in for another VE and I was 6cm dilated. Say what? Only 2cm after all those long hours? Tsk tsk. By 3am, the pain adelah sungguh tidak terkata,so much so that I actually succumbed to the laughing-gas temptation - tapi gas itu adelah tipu. It didn't help and by then I was already moaning in pain whilst C*** kept on rubbing my back which helped to ease the pain.

Well, whilst I was tossing and turning in bed, Darling C*** kept on asking me to squeeze his hand whenever the huge wave of contraction hit me (which I did & thank God he didn't lose his arm) and by 4am, I had the unbearable urge to push tapiiiii I had to wait for the doc since she's on the way. Do ya know how miserable and painful it is to hold ya self from pushing when every fiber of your being dah tak tertahan sangat dah nak push? I was trembling on the bed, mostly from the pain of holding back - which is probably the hardest part throughout the experience itself.

15 minutes later, the doc came in and after reciting a quick doa, she broke my waterbag( tetiba macam water tank pecah. Siap tersplash kena si C***) and told me to take a deep breath and push whenever I feel like it. It was pretty breezy as the pain was rather intense so there was a clear cut on when to push on and when not to.

To cut the story short, the lil precious was out after the 3rd or probably 4th push( honestly I was traumatized by the lady in labour next door, she pushed for like eternity and still tak keluar anak dia and that's when I decided to give my all) and the doc requested C*** to recite the azan before handing him the scissors to cut the umbilical cord(which C*** claimed to be chewy.he he).

The nurse showed her to me sambil bertanya "Baby apa dear?", and me dengan terketar (sebab the labour suite adelah sejuk gila and I'm tired) told her it's a girl and later seperti kena drug, I kept on saying "Baby, baby baby" in an endless loop and C*** had to calm me down by saying "Kejap yang, nurse tengah clean up the baby". ha ha. Perhaps I was high on the fact that I'm now a mum.

Anyway, once the baby was out adelah sungguh lega. It's like all those long hours of suffering tetiba hilang. Pain? What pain? Okay tipu, tho it's true that almost all the pain melted away, tapi I could still feel the dull pain apabila dijahit. It was only a small cut tapi adelah sakit juga.

I was totally exhausted(& thirsty that I actually drink the entire bottle of air selusuh,now that saya dah beranak, it didn't matter la air tu air ape pon kan?) by then and when the nurse came to help me to breastfeed the baby, I was only half awake and I could vaguely recall C*** kissing me on the forehead whilst mumbling something( which later baru lah tahu he was actually saying thank you,he he. Most welcome darling, kereta baru satu pliss :P )

Later, sometime after Subuh, we're pushed into our room and the rest is history.

Yes, I'm thankful for the smooth delivery.

I'm thankful that C*** was there to share those moments with me.

I'm thankful for our healthy baby.

Haih, for the 1st few days, every time I looked at her, adelah rasa macam nak nangis. Rasa macam sayang sangat-sangat. he he. I'm sentimental just like that.

Owh, the baby is asleep. Mummy pon mau tido juga.

Till then, be good.

It has been 27 days since the day I managed to squeeze a tiny human outta me and I still can recall everything rather vividly.

The pain (don't ever get me started on the pain), the unexplainable relief, the joy, the endless gratitude and whatnot - which I'll write more of later, kalau rajin. Okay, haruslah rajin so I could read about it later, to remind myself of my 1st labour when I'm all forgetful and wrinkly like a raisin. :P

Anyway, this long overdue post gonna be a thank-you note.

I'm forever thankful to be blessed with a mini-us and the smooth labour. Alhamdulillah.

Whilst I'm blessed with the gift to experience the labour, I hafta admit that it has been a humbling experience. Rasa sungguh insaf. Ya know, thinking of how sometime 26 years ago, my mum hafta go thru such pain to bring me to this world. Haih. It's true that you'd never really know how to appreciate a mother until you're one, for that, terima kasih mummy. I'd never be able to thank you enough. Sob sob. Sekarang tolong jaga pantang la pulak.

Moving on,

I'd like to thank my other half, the love of my life, C*** for being there for me. Tho his endless chanting of "sabar sayang, sabar, I'm here." did pretty much nothing to soothe the pain of my contractions whilst we were in the labour suite. he he. But he's been a great help during my confinement period - especially during those 1st week whilst we're still in KL. He'd rub my feet, made me hot chocs for breakfast and tea, helped me to put on the cute colorful socks etc. Am I thankful for such TLC? Owh yes. Thank you darling. Kiss kiss.

An endless appreciate also goes to my MIL for her care whilst I was in KL. Terima kasih mak. I could never ask for more. :D

Last but not least, I'm thankful for the prayers and well wishes.

Terima kasih banyak-banyak yer.

Owh, the mini-us is screaming for milk.

Later.

It's my 2nd last day at work before the loong break. Shall finish up whichever necessary before the end of the day - which is memeningkan kepala juga.

Tomorrow gonna be a half day off for me, so I need to setup the auto-reply for the office mail and whatever not.

Tak sabar dah nak cuti oii. :P

So let's not talk about work, for the next 3 months that is. hehe.

Later tomorrow, we are up for another checkup. The doc gonna reveal the GBS test result (which is no big deal if you ask me as if I have it,it could be easily treated with antibiotic during labour) together with an assessment so we could roughly gauge the real EDD based on the baby positioning and whatnot.

Hope to get another nice print out of the lil precious whilst we're at it. I hafta admit that it's sorta heart-warming each time I could get my hands on those - rasa macam, owh this is all my months of suffering is all about (Please excuse the drama). Ya know, it's like a struggle toward a long term goal as at the end of it, you'll be rewarded with something.

In this case, I'll get a tiny human to call my own. he he.

So yea, to mark the start of my long break, I shall treat myself to a relaxing pre-natal massage & foot spa on Friday. Woot! Yea, I'm aching all over like a nenek and since I've reached full term (read: it's considered safe to give birth like anytime) so I shall not freak myself out with the nanti-pegi-berurut-terberanak-pre-mature-pulak dilemma anymore.

Ya, I finally found the guts to do it now as you could never be too careful, walaupon the spa clearly stated that it's safe for pregnant ladies and whatnot tapi since it's my 1st and I'm pretty much clueless bout everything. Harus lah berhati-hati juga. Yes?

On a lighter note, I think the baby is very responsive to the sound of my voice. I could simply go "Baby, why are you so awfully quiet today? Kick sikit" and few secs later, I'll get myself a hard kick in the ribs. ha ha. Pain is truly a pleasure at this point lah, it's somewhat comforting- macam owh you're doing well in there, bagus bagus. :P

To wrap up my last post before I'm off for the long break (yea, I might be very malas to update from today onwards), here's a pic of us (read: me, C*** and the lil precious in the tummy obviously) during our babymoon. :P


Till then, pray for us okie?

Tata.

Yea, I'm pretty much alive.

It's just that I've been truly caught up with tonnes of workload. Yea yea, just when ya thought that this mak buyong gonna be able to sit back and goyang kaki for a bit whilst waiting for herself to pop, tapi nampaknya tidak.

Yea, sungguh banyak kerja and it's not helping to have the other guy breathing down ya neck sambil bertanya " Are you finished?" sebanyak 40 kali satu hari.

Anyway, I'm waddling instead of walking these days and every fiber of my being just can't wait to start the looooong maternity leave - tho the idea of labour and whatnot scares the hell outta me. On 2nd thought, I'll get to squeeze (the cheeks) of the little precious for real in the next few weeks so the idea of squeezing a tiny human outta yourself is not so bad after all. he he.

Owh, that's the little precious at 36 weeks and everything's dandy. Alhamdulillah. She's approximately 2.6kg and I gained 1kg in a month - a total of whopping 9kg of weight gain so far.

The baby gonna be a full term baby by the end of the week otherwise means that she could finally say bye-bye to the womb and hellooo world if she wants to.

My next checkup gonna be sometime next week and I'm sooo gonna beg for my much needed MC. Yea, I can't stand the long drive anymore. I just can't. Penat oih.

Owh, during my last checkup(which was last week), the doc took a vaginal swap so I could be tested for GBS - which was hmmmppp...super embarrassing. ha ha. It's like "how am I supposed to react? Kena buat muka malu-malu ke buat biasa je?". Yea, I'm just being my complicated-self. Thank God the doc adelah baek hati ala-ala ibu mithali else I would have faint from embarrassment. Pain? I don't think there was any, kot ada pon, I would be too terkulat-kulat kerana malu to notice. :P

That's about it.

I'm hoping for the best. InsyaAllah.

Pray for us, will ya?

C*** came back home yesterday after a day of work trip. Yer sehari, tapi I've come to detest being home alone. So sehari adelah setahun. ha ha. :P

I know I've said this before, tapi driving to work is killing me. Senak, semput, ya name it. I got it - so I'm sorta determine to beg for MC during my 37 weeks checkup next week. It gonna be a bad news for the other guy I'm working with lah, kerana just earlier this week, I've been dragged into an urgent project - which due to the urgency, haruslah drag 2 senior programmers - tho one of em adelah dah nak terberanak (read: it's yours truly). Owh well, as much as I love my job, I'm putting myself 1st these days.

We're done (I think) with the baby stuff over the weekend - it helped to have an other half with eyes for the details together with his "Dear,awak suka yang ni? Okay, kita bungkus." attitude. Macam beli roti canai ke ape.

Anyway, after much contemplating on my side, we finally got ourselves, err..the baby I mean - the stroller, carseat and a cute BabyBjorn in RED (okay, ni mak budak yang beria nak beli, both of my babies (read:C*** and the baby) gonna look owh so cute wearing em.he he.).

Talking bout stroller,previously we were torn between Graco and McLaren strollers, but we ended up with Peg Preego instead. he he. Sungguh terbabas dari list. Well,it's just us, being our spontaneous-self, but we still went for the Ferrari carseat that we aimed for. Thanks darling. Kiss kiss.

Bought myself a Medela Swing to be used during my 3 months off from work then we'll see how lah. If I'm still feeling generous, we might go for FS, else jadi cheapskate guna swing dah lah. It's the effort that matters.

Dad is coming over this weekend for a meeting later next week - with a gift, for me! Alhamdulillah. It seems like I don't have to dig my own moolah for a new cellphone now - tho it's not exactly what I want as I'm not really into the whole BB craze.Tapiii...rezeki jangan ditolak, yes?

My a-gift-to-myself aka the new-ride project is gonna be a bit delayed. Perhaps we'll go for it once I'm done with the makeover for my 4WD - he needs a new paint job and whatnot, lepas dah chantek-chantek and ready to be posted back to Kedah to its rightful owner, baru lah we'll go for the new ride - hopefully after I'm done with the confinement and before I'm back to work in August. One step at a time.

This gonna sound a bit cheesy. Tho I'm a bit nervous about the whole labor thing. I just can't wait to hold the baby in my arms. he he. Yea, last night when I'm all alone whilst waiting for C*** to come home, I was like "why lah baby you are still in the tummy, kan best if you're out already, at least we could sit down together and watch tv". Yea, I was sitting on the couch whilst talking and patting my own tummy. It's a wee bit crazy,I know. On 2nd thought, tunggu lah full term dulu, then sila lah keluar dengan pantas. he he.

I'm going to get a tax refund since I've been overcharged.he he. (Thanks Maksu for the head-up.) Having to pay the income-tax adelah membuatkan saya merasa sungguh grown up.

That's about it. I'm going to make myself a super cheesy omelet for dinner tonite. Nyum!

Want some?

It's funny bout how some people are willing to do everything (humanly possible) to mess with others life.

I mean, even if you couldn't find the justification to your miserable pathetic life sekali pon, it's not a ticket for you to ruin others.

Tell ya what? I'm so sorry that it sucks to be you, but kindly get a life and stop being such an ass for a change.

Just so ya know,God is fair.

Owh, have a great weekend.

My usual 40 mins drive back home from work was elongated to 90 minutes yesterday.

At 35 weeks, the drive back home - especially those with complimentary traffic jams - adelah back-breaking and (literally) suffocating. Yea, it's not fun to drive, or should I say, being stuck in the midst of bumper to bumper traffic jam with semi-marshmallowy feet and a huge baby bump (which sometimes make it hard to breathe).

Sore feet + suffocation = bad mood.

More often that not, I'd lost all will to step into the kitchen once I'm home - hence the utter kemalasan untuk memasak.

So yesterday, I gave C*** a call 30 minutes before 8pm, to tell him that we should eat out, since I couldn't see myself getting back home before 8pm due to the bad traffic which equals to

balik after 8pm = I'll be too tired to cook

Not that I'm forced to, C*** wouldn't mind if we were to have cereal for dinner - tapi I take it as a responsibility to at least make something for dinner, nak eat out pon dah tatau apa nak makan.

Anyway,the other half gave a green light to my request - (he'll say yes to most of everything these days, urgh..except for chocolate, ice cream and sweet desserts. Belum ape-ape dah ade tukang menjaga pantang.).

So yea, I reached home 10 minutes past 8pm - opened the door - only to see C*** slaving away in the kitchen, making dinner.

Yes, my darling C**** is awesome. he he. He told me that he thought it would be better for him to cook so we don't have to rush out for dinner once I'm home - kerana it's obvious that saya adelah penat.

Yea, tho he's not much of the romantic kind, tapi kadang-kadang adelah sweet like chocolate juga. he he. Thanks love.

Hmpp..so darling, what's for dinner tonite?

Finally back to work after a looong weekend.

Our short babymoon trip's blissful. Thanks love.

Nice hotel, goood food and an awesome other half to be with - I simply couldn't ask for more. :)

We reached Kuantan around 3 and C*** brought me to this one particular Thai food restaurant with yummylicious food and the best iced lemon tea ever. ha ha. I kid you not, rasa macam sedap semacam.(Okay, maybe it's just me.) :P I was tempted to order for a 2nd glass but I didn't - since I'm watching my sugar intake.

Checked into the hotel, freshen up and off we went to the beach to soak up the sun for a bit. It was windy and the sun was on the mild side - oleh itu boleh lah bercanda di pasiran pantai segala. Had fun chasing the waves and collecting sea shells on the sea shore :P. Ombak adelah sedikit ganas so the hotel put up a red flag to remind the guests of em, tapi obviously dipantang enteng as some of em still bermandi manda dengan gembira.

We got back to our room for Maghrib and later headed to Tanjung Lumpur for seafood dinner. Well, thanks to our ketamakan, we ordered way too much for two tapi somehow adelah habis (tapi rasa macam nak muntah) and this one particular family sitting next to us gave us 'the look'.

Yea, it's just the 2 of us but we ordered a big fish, a big plateful of sotong goreng tepung (as fanatic as I am when it comes to squid, masa ini adelah rasa hendak muntah juga), chili lala and fried kailan - whilst the family of 4 next to us just shared a big fish and a plate of kerabu manga. Okay, we ate a lot, so? T_T

Moving on, C*** brought me to Teluk Chempedak which was a wee bit toooo crowded and boring for my liking, so after a quick jalan-jalan (sebab dah bayar parking, jalan-jalan lah jugak), we went back to the hotel, hang out at the lobby to check on my FB for a bit and balik tido.

The next day, we had a hearty breakfast. I had fun stuffing myself with freshly baked croissant as the kitchen staff was unloading a tray of em from a huge oven at the pastry and bread section. Yea, I have a soft spot for freshly baked stuff. Crispy on the outside and the buttery softness in the inside. Okay, the thought of it is making me hungry.

Right after the breakfast, we went for a morning walk at the beach (which C*** claimed is good for me, banyak berjalan = senang beranak). I know this gonna sound extremely cheesy but having the chance to spend careless time with each other is owh so romantic. he he. Like, seriously, and with a little us on the way, I don't know when is our next romantic trip gonna be.

Agak-agak kalau pegi babymoon lagi sekali sempat ke? ha ha.Dah jalan macam penguin pon still ada hati. :P

We checked out by 12, went for a bit of unexpected shopping spree. C*** got himself a Timberland shoes for work, size 11 okeh? hehehehehe. Besaq sungguh kaki chek. No darling, I'm not teasing, just a bit amazed. :P

Me on the other hand, found the perfect diaper bag. It's not really a diaper bag lah, it's just an oversized Guess handbag which was on sale and since it's not really a gurlish looking bag to begin with - as it's made from the canvas-like material - it won't look awkward if C*** need to help to carry em later on, jadi harus lah beli.

Yea, I'm against male spouse yang berbaek hati membawak handbag their other half for no apparent reason. Dunno lah if they are trying to be the super gentlemen,super bodek or whatnot. On 2nd thought, even if the female handbag is as heavy as lesung batu, it's her own doing, so just let her carry her own load will ya? Kalau takde sebab yang relevan,tak payah lah nak tunjuk baek nak tolong. It's just too gay. :P

Our short trip ended as we reached KL sometime around 6, tapau the yummo yong tau foo
( we waited for almost an hour for it, tsk tsk) for dinner and the rest is history.

Kegumbiraan yang diiringi penat dan mengantuk.

The next day was a different story altogether as we had a kenduri to attend.

Owh, I took tonnes of pics (mainly of moi feet and C***) and C*** took tonnes of pic (mainly of me). he he. Will upload em later, kalau rajin. :P

Have a great week.