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*evil grin!!!!!*

“Wah look! Mummy got Indian stomach!!!”

After proscrastinating for months and with envy looks at other beautiful women (especially during this football season!!!) it’s time I get that woobly flabby tummy tone!

Women actually spent larvishly to make themself looks beautiful. Can’t deny the fact cos I am also one of them. Investing in health supplements to cosmetics and beauty products. As I want a quicker result, I do believe if you pay peanut, you get peanut job done. Having to spent on a product that is twice more expensive than others which is displayed on the shelf, I have faith that this one will does the work.

It says, “Result to be seen in 12 days”.

No women wants to look ugly and there is no ugly woman but lazy women. If the woman have pimples, she need to clean her face properly. If the woman is fat, she just need to take special care on her meals, and exercise. If the woman need to look pretty, she put on some photoshop camwhoring makeup. What do u think? But if God want you to have this type of face,

no matter how expensive the product or how famous it is (i.e. SKII ke, Estee Lauder ke) nothing can help. Really!

I do agree that “The beauty of a woman comes from the inner heart”… external beauty should be secondary but in this world everything terbalik. We always get charm by the external beauty. Don’t forget, external beauty doesnt last very long. Wrinkles will come sooner or later.

At this moment, I’ll try to look the best I can. 5 years down the road it might be too late when this old aunty start to loose the elasticity of the skin. Boohoo!

I can’t deny I am such a lame bimbo blogger. Other than yakking about foods or vacation, I can go on and on about my children. Be prepared to get bored with this entry and all these pictures. I just have to blog this for the sake of me and not for the traffic readers cos they are someone important and special to me.

I have lots of relative whos birthday falls in the month of May. Two very special person in my life is my dad and hubby.

For your information, I actually planned the birth of my children to fall on the subsequent month so that every month we will have someone’s birthday to look out for that. Kharlette in March, Kharsyn April, my dad and hubby in May, me! in June, my mom July, unfortunately not all women can conceived as and when they like. So Carlgene’s birthday have to fall on September. It’s all God’s will and I won’t question why.

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May 13th (ya, ya, I know it’s May the 13th. Just some history about May 13th 1969. Hubby was born the day Malays in Malaysia start attacking Chinese nationwide due to the victory of election for the opposition. Hence, fil name his son å…‰ that is ‘light’ in chinese translation.)

Birthday cake sponsored by my 2nd bil. So thoughtful of them.

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May 26th

My mom and my dad. Dad was 68 years old. He does aged alot lately. I’m sure everybody does.

All 6 daughters looking good and proud to celebrate this day with dad.

… and at 67y/o Dad had 9 grandchildrens and more to come down the road. I’m sure!

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2nd June – Me! me!

Excuse me for the bad bair especially my son as I am travelling on the highway for 3 hours and by the time I reach my hometown it’s about 11.30pm and sisters surprised me with this lovely mango cake. awwww….. thanks sis! You guys are great.

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June 3rd – This is not my grandma’s actual birthday. My uncles tend to celebrated it early every year and since it coincide with my birthday one day earlier, I got the opportunity to celebrate them with my parents and sisters.

Grandma was 91 years old. Still walking strong with the aid of a walking stick. 2 years ago Grandma had Alzheimer but she still remember histories well. She had 3 generation pass down. But I don’t think she will survive 4 generation cos the oldest great granddaughter is about 11 years old and her youngest grandson is 12 years old. haha! Go figure that out. Oh, if you are interested to hear some Malaysian Idol wannabe singing, click here.

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April 22nd – Passing of my mil

A year has gone but her memory is always with us. How I miss doing stuff together and get ourselve busy in the kitchen during festive season. The thought of me missing her funeral is sadly place inside my heart. I hope she understand my situation. I hope she will forgive me.

But I do take a peep at the neighbour’s house everyday. I’m there all the time griefing alone hoping for a console like everyone do. But I know you are more than happy to leave this world that has been causing you pain. I am sure you are happy in your bungalow and getting all the pampering there.

Take good care my dear mil.

(Errr…. you need to get a translator. I can’t write chinese.)

Think…… (don’t rush to look for the answer)

Think !! how you take off the rope and save yourself from the Lion !

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HERE’S THE ANSWER

I felt a very big dissapointment in my other half. My other half that almost became a quarter. He choose to polish his boss’s nuts play badminton with his boss rather than watch his daughter’s 1st recital. Probably to him is no big deal, but to me it is. I wouldn’t mind if he doesn’t want to attend the 2nd or 3rd or 4th. But this is the FIRST! FIRST! FIRST! A mother wouldn’t want to miss their children’s first development. Regardless whether it is their first crawl, first fall, first step, first word, etc….. and of course with the anticipation of the other half who they called ‘Daddy’.

The way he’s trying to get away from attending and his excuses of course hurt me so much :(  🙁 🙁

After last night incident, I know where he put us in his priority list. I do agree when they say man will change year after. I’m not here to judge any man but you will see in 5 years or 10 years time. But I know, my man did change…. lately.