Sunday, September 19, 2010
Friday, September 17, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
One Thing We Should Not Do During Hari Raya
I believe that everyone is still having a good time with rendang lemang ketupat bla bla bla. You lucky people. I have been stuck at home, seeing that I don't have any kampong. Lucky that I managed to get out of the house just now, just a few hours to the office. See? This is the very reason I cannot take time off too long from work.
We live in an era where we live two lives; the real world and cyberworld. It is hard to just live in one world. I keep in touch with my family through Twitter or blog or Facebook. People have start sending cards and wishes through Facebook or email. Wedding invitations even. I admit it is easier to keep tab on who you have sent the invitations to and stuff. I look for recipes online, apart from gossips (yes, I do that once in a while. I'm human too), winner of America's Next Top Model (dang it. I accidentally got hooked on the show), search for the best deals for my holidays and stuff.
See? The Internet is a powerful tool.
I can tolerate people who constantly looking at their handphones to check and reply for Twitters or even SMSes. I have no problem with people who just have to upload their pictures on Facebook instantly using their BlackBerrys.
But, don't you think visiting peoples' houses with laptops and broadband have gone a bit too far? Look, that defies the whole purpose of visiting people during Hari Raya. I'm talking about yearly visits, not even monthly. If you really cannot do it, refrain from going out of your house. People do not need to see you sitting in their living rooms with your laptops or notebooks, pretending that you are way too busy when actually you are just updating your Facebook.
Don't get me wrong. I have Facebook account too but there's time and place for everything.
Here's a solution for people who really cannot resist being far away from the cyberworld while visiting people during hari raya.
- Get a smartphone.
- Don't bother going out for raya at all.
- Remind your cousins beforehand that you need computers and the like.
Seriously, I'm pretty pissed. Why do you even need to come to our house if you'd rather go online? Might as well organise an open house on your Facebook.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
permintaan
Thursday, September 09, 2010
drama before raya
I awoke to the sound of screaming from the kitchen. Dang it! I woke up late again. Of course, it being a holiday, of course I'd be having private conversation with my blanket and pillows. Alas, I had to be woken up with an in-built alarm clock in the house. My granny.
The day started (after sahur, I slept again) with us having to rush to cook rendang. It was a frenzy, having two commanders. One was screaming for us to start frying the onions while another one asking to get the coconut milk in the freezer. There will be another adviser asking one of us to head to nearby shop to get cucumber. The thing was, when my brother called from the store, he was told to come back. We apparently do not need cucumber.
10 minutes before that, he was told to head to the wet market for cucumbers.
See? Confusion. An extremely common scene one day before hari raya. One wants the chicken to be fired just slightly while another voice wants it to be golden. At the end of the session, I delivered golden fried chicken while another batch was slightly paler. Win-win situation.
Our auntie turns into an entrepreneur during ramadhan. God knows how many thousands of kuih sampan she had to make. And today is no exception. In the midst of preparing rendang and ketupat, changing cushion covers and mopping the floor (on my knees. We'll get to that later) she managed to bake some more of the kuih sampan. Actually not some, more like a few thousand until night time.
So, we, about at least five people, scramble around the house trying to make the house look liveable. What with the cakes and kuihs and other stuff, it is easy to lose a baby in the house, discovering the baby a good two days after that. No, not really exaggerating.
The day progressed slowly, moving seamlessly from rendang to kuih sampan to twitter to break fast meal. There will be confusions (eh ini langsir bilik siapa?) and screaming (pegi kemas atas!) . Sometimes, there will be more extreme instructions (hoi! Sudah-sudahla mengadap komputer tu!). Tempers flare, of course, especially when someone alleged that I did not do anything to the hall. I proceeded to sweep the floor and attack the linoleum armed with wash cloth and soap, on my knees. That is to show that I can tackle this better than using a mop. And I really am happy with the end result. Nice apple smell in the hall.
By nearly 6pm, it is hard to keep a straight posture while sitting. It is easier to be sitting with the head rolling and saliva trickling from the corner of my mouth. But, at the mention of iced soya bean, energy returned to my body. Yes!
We thought the drama is over for the day. I mean, everything is set. The cake has been cut, plates have been scrubbed clean and dried, glasses set out, ready to be served. But nooooooooo. We are in for another surprise, which I fully expected anyway.
My granny wanted a cake. Last year, she hated my chocolate indulgence with a vengeance. So, it never occurred to me to get another cake.
Since she hinted that she wanted the cake pronto, we went for a cake hunt at 8pm. Of course, it never occurred that there is a cake shop near our house. Instead, we went to Bangsar. Getting lost in Jalan Telawi is not fun, I tell you, especially when I think of the kuah kacang and rendang at home.
As a reward, we got blended coffee. We need it dearly. The frenzy and drama is too much for us.
Ah, the comfort from coffee deprivation. I was smiling, feeling really elated.
Except that:
' kenapa beli kek hari jadi (Baker's Cottage)? Nenek nak kek gulung biasa je'
Argh!
Monday, September 06, 2010
kelakar?
Saturday, September 04, 2010
' Apa yang ada dalam beg ni?'
' Berat betul!' kata nenek.
' Err barang?' aku jawab dengan nada takut-takut. Silap jawab, mau kene marah secara pukal. Habis kerja jam 3 petang, ini sudah malam baru ingat rumah.
' Macam ada bom,' tambah nenek lagi.
Hamboih. Kalau kita ada kat lapangan terbang ni, tak mengajarlah aku esok. Ataupun manalah tau, murid aku nak melawat aku di penjara.
Melampaulah kata ada bom. Ada payung, dompet, kertas, gunting, lens case, lens cleaner, bekas spek, eyeliner dan duit syiling sahaja. Ouh tablet juga perlu. Kalau tidak bakal sangap semasa membuat kerja.
Tapikan, soalan nenek ini sungguh sesuatu. Dia pernah bawa bom ke? Macam tau je bom tu berat mana.
Ok mungkin bukan bom tapi kuih bom.
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Eyewitness: After the floods in Pakistan
Ini sangat menyedihkan. Cemana kalau imran ngan addin mcm ni?
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Wednesday, September 01, 2010
- Close your eyes and just jab your pencil.
- Recite Al-Fatihah to get the right answer (it will always be C. I wonder why)
- Some of my friends have these square erasers where they write A-D on each side. Anytime they have no idea what they should answer on the OMR, they will flip the eraser.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
mari kita renungkan
Saturday, August 28, 2010
kempen menghentam malaysia di indonesia?
Friday, August 27, 2010
kite ni byk sgt masa ke?
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
muntah bayi 2
bayi lagi kerana dia sudah boleh berlari-lari seperti usain blot yang
kecil. sungguh pantas berlari dan sungguh panjang akal kalau nak
mintak dukung.
tetapi dia masih minum susu dan tidak boleh cakap lagi. jadi,
makciknya ini pun masih belum pasti jika beliau adalah bayi lagi atau
tidak.
ahad lepas dia datang bersama harapan eh silap, dengan ibu bapa dan
adik lelaki berpipi labuh. saya pergi mengajar, pulang jam 5. dia
sedang tidur. selepas membuli adik beliau, saya pergi bersiap-siap dan
dia pun bangun. seperti biasa, saya pun angkut la dia ke hulu ke
hilir. tengah elok-elok dukung, dia memuntahkan susu yang tak sampai
lima minit diminumnya.
aih apalah nasib selalu benar kena muntah bayi. imran, kau dah tua
ganyut pun muntah lagi kat aku nasib baik kau comel T_T
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
tidur petang
Sunday, August 22, 2010
penat?
Saturday, August 21, 2010
ha tuuuu dia
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Book Review: Sushi for Beginners by Marian Keyes
Disclaimer: This is my personal opinion. Proceed at your own risk. And spoiler ahead.
I chanced upon this book in Central Market, nearly completing my mission to finish her writings.
This time around, it is about three women who felt their lives are crumbling apart. Lisa was a career-oriented woman, always trying outdo everyone, killing everyone's hope and making remarks that degrade others. For so long, she has been eyeing the editor role in Manhattan, only to find herself being flung to Ireland.
Then there was Ashling who happened to work in Ireland and tried to get a job in a magazine. She was lucky enough because she was taken by the company which took Lisa. Good luck? Not just yet because she felt that her bosses do not like Miss Fix-It.
And then there was Clodagh, Ashling's bestfriend. Despite a loving husband, two kids and no worry for money, Clodagh felt everything was a drab. She tried find a way to spice things up. She tried looking for a job and then turning it down.
Lisa was not being nice to Ashling, Ashling tried to treat her right (well, she does that to everyone) and Clodagh end up stealing her bestfriend's boyfriend (again). And what a mess that turned out to be.
Lisa's life got sorted, Ashling found someone for her and Clodagh got the mess she asked for.
All in all, the book is as funny as other Keyes' writing. The title was for the part when Jack Devine (who don't really like Ashling in the beginning) taught her on how to eat sushi when she found out her good-for-nothing comedian boyfriend was two-timing her.
I was particularly interested in Clodagh's ending though. She had an easy life; two extremely cute kids, a loving and good-looking husband, good looks but instead of being grateful, she kept asking for more. Instead of sorting things out with her husband, she decided to have an affair. Of course she was happy for like two minutes before the sky caved in. Her husband left her and even divorced her, cancelled her credit card and really having to struggle for both kids this time and lost Ashling as her bestfriend. It got me into thinking, she could have done something to spruce up her life instead of getting involved with a guy who 'Bellaz-moi'-ed her right?
Conclusion: Definitely for light reading (am taking a break from Stephen King's story) and expect to be tickled with Keyes antics. Recommended reading but beware because it is very addictive.
P/S: Now reading 'Me and Mr Darcy' from Alexandra Potter. Read Girl Meets Ape from Chris Manby but to mediocre to review.