Day O

A wonderful day O indeed,
Munching on a nice yellow banana,
Dancing on the floor I need,
Wearing my colourful bandanna...

-Haze

A Day O to end an eventful school year and another new school year beckons..wish the holidays can be LONGER...hmm..before I steer from my real objective,I would like to extend my heartfelt greetings to fellow muslims...Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha.
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In just a short time lapse of 2 days, many things have happened....my younger brother's upcoming engagement in January planned, new semester for the degree course and my desktop going dead on me(repaired).....anymore to come my way?..my mind is still contemplating on the 4 months no pay leave for the final semester next year...hmmmmm....wahhh PIANG EHHH!...mana nak korek duit!...I am hoping for money instead of rain to fall down from the clouds..PLEASEEEEEEE


Crazy

Love doesn't look for perfection,
nor it makes one wacky,
a simple magnetic attraction,
whoever embraces it is lucky....

-Haze

The journey for the moment now is placid and mundane before the commencement of a new school year.... I know the poem sux as well.....but what the heck...it sure doesn't make me too crazy...:OP


Caught Night at the Museum on Saturday...what an adventure ride it gave us with the wonderful collaboration of Robin Williams, Mickey Rooney, Dick Van Dyke and Ben Stiller...WOW! 



I have succumbed to the flu virus. Despite that, my sweet tooth for ice -cream will not wane, therefore,I was foolhardy against the rain and bought this irresistible Ben & Jerry's Magic Brownies in addition to celebrate the pass that I had attained for the previous semester....it did its magical work on me..I WANT SOME MORE! 



Turmoil

On the window pane the rain patters,
Leaving meandering streaks of water,
In the thought endless chatters,
No weapon to make them softer....

-Haze

Rainy days plus bitter cold equals to confinement in the living quarters and saccharine Van Houten chocolates... an arresting sweetly cold of 48 hours...heh
 



I was overtaken by these magnetic reads......completed 4 so far...horror and thriller addict, that's me(brows arched with reddish eyes) 



Lurve this simply delightful movie that made my younger siblings and I to guffaw 



I was clueless when the movie concluded...so what's the plot's motive? 



LIFE�

I STEPPED from plank to plank
So slow and cautiously;
The stars about my head I felt,
About my feet the sea.

I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch,
This gave me that precarious gait,
Some call experience.

By Emily Dickinson
 



Hus and Atikah...it's nice to meet up with Hus and see her baby daughter again at West Mall....she must be really relieved that the degree course is finally over...congrats Hus...:O) 



Hus's daughter, Atikah..she's 10 months old...time sure waits for no man.....a lovable and warm-hearted baby...:O) 



Care and share....that is what I had learnt from being in a fractional family unit...there is friction between me and my dad's family as well.....the NEVERENDING issue....well tomorrow by meeting up with Hus n her cute toddler will allow me to temporarily put aside the nagging matter and refresh my mien in a better mode... 



Reflection

Seeing myself in the mirror,
The pallid appearance exhibits,
It's too clouded to make it clearer,
Why do I do the things that God forbids?

-Haze

I was alone and walked aimlessly yesterday from Bugis to City Hall,trying to find a crystal light in my bleak life..desperately wanted to call my close friends but I did not...I did not want to perturb them as they have problems of their own to attend...thoughts crossed my mind.....the impediments that had crossed and still cross my journey....I tried to hide the tears....the passers-by would have thought I had gone inane.....I did not want to go home ever....just run away from them all......my faith was depleting......I questioned and pondered over my life......WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY!...my loved ones tried to contact me..my cellphone was switched off...I took the bus back to my place.....and all of a sudden, I was at the mosque.....what was I doing there?....I was astounded...I was sitting right at the back..Ustazah Habsah Senin arrived and she started her preachings to the crowd of women......her voice soothed my spirit.....her words stabbed at my heart......everything around me was inanimate.....astaghfirullahala'azimmmm.....I uttered it under my breath....I leave it to Allah to drive the path that I should take...only Him...


These dudes were the pioneers before other manic boy bands emerge....NKOTB....many young gals like me swoon over them during that time...those who grew up from the mid 80's should know who these enticing hunks were..hehehhee 



Don't they look utterly delicious...I practically grew up with their music in the late 80's...Jordan and Joe still retain the good looks even in the present....always the RIGHT STUFF!