Thursday, November 20, 2008
Ka-Ching!
From that moment onwards, my little Miracle was hooked!
She came home and no piggy bank was spared. Not even the cup that Mike puts his coins in, which does not have a speck of piggy pink on it. The latest ‘piggy bank’ that she has her rotund hands on is my little purse, fat like a pig; not from the wads of cash that I should have in it but the stacks of receipt stuffed in it.
So I’m beginning to wonder… Today it’s the coins in my purse. Tomorrow could it be the wads of cash? At the back of my mind I can hear a familiar cartoonish sound, Ka-Ching!! Thoughts began to run wild in my head.
Miracle at 7: Mummy, can I have some $$ to buy food from the canteen? Ka Ching!!
Miracle at 13: I think I need a handphone… Ka Ching!!
Miracle at 20, getting ready to live in hostel at uni. (Rental, food, books…) BIG Ka Ching!!!
Miracle at 25: Can u help me get my 1st car? BIG BIG Ka Ching!!!!
Oh dear, and we plan to have children enough to form a football team in the Church Premier League.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Mummy Song
Life can be so heartbreaking sometimes. A little girl in my class just lost her mom to cancer.
Last week, it happened that the Chinese teacher was teaching the children songs and rhyme. Unfortunately, the song the syllabus charted was the all time famous “mommy song”. U know, the one about mummy being the best. Children with mums are precious and those without mums are like grass (if my interpretation is correct). As I listened to the children sing, my heart went out to the little girl. She didn’t show any signs of understanding her situation when she sang that song. I was glad she didn’t comprehend her circumstances as I’m sure she’ll be crying like crazy if she did.
I was careful with what said and did with her so as to not increase her grief. However, no matter how I try, the fact that she has lost a significant part of her life can’t be avoided. I made some cookies with the children and being the responsible teacher I am (ahem!! :Þ) I instructed the children to ask their mummies 1st before eating the cookie.
That little girl in my class put up her hands and asked me, “My mummy die olready. Then I ask who?”. I wanted to kick myself for being so inconsiderate. What would you say to her??
Miracle "What? Mummies die too? No!!!!"
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Monday, October 6, 2008
Church camp
No doubt I really thank God for blessing me with little Miracle. I love her with every ounce of my being. No matter how fulfilling motherhood can be, sometimes I find myself agonizing over the commitment it takes to raise a child. Since becoming a mum, I am no longer able to serve in church to the level that I'd desire. Don't talk about serving, most days I find attending services pointless. I'm not able to concentrate on the sermon, I can't flip through a bible coz I'd risk it being torn by my little "babyzilla"and I can't do what I love most too; worship through songs during Praise and Worship. Combined service is worse, I'd spend half the time in the mother's room upstairs and hear nothing but the voices of children playing.
Now, I'm not complaining about church. I love the church and my brothers and sister in it. That's why in the midst of this "pointlessness" I still attend services. No matter what I feel, I know God is pleased when I make the effort to attend. If there's one thing I've learnt from Mike it's this: When it is the right thing, just do it! Therefore, when it came to church camp, I just went. I expected 4days/3nights of "baby serving". To my surprise, Mike was able to get some time off to take over baby sitting. I was able to sit in 2 services and learnt from what Ps Timothy had to teach. Mike might not know it but he blessed me with his love and kindness when he did that.
Since I had Miracle, I also had less time to conect with other people in church. (Well, except for other mums that is). So, ocassionally I do feel left out. Then a bunch of youths did something very nice for me in church camp. One afternoon, Miracle was so sleepy she couldn't wait till lunch. As you know, lunch time in camp is scheduled and I can't eat any time I want. Mike had something to do so he was not free to take over caring for Miracle. I thought I'll just have to be contented with biscuits for lunch when a suprise came knocking on my door. Pauline, Joyce and Yuki came in with lunch!! Room service in church camp. Isn't it nice... Thank you little angels for sending not just food but ur love. After that, Aaron Yong and a bunch of guys came knocking on my door. All they did was to check on me and ask me if everything was OK. Their simple act made me so happy! I'm glad our church is bulding up such loving youths. Well done young people! You really made my day.
Next time I don't feel like going to church, I'll tell myself to go just so I can smile to the youths that loved me so.
Another tag...
Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.
1. At what age do you wish to marry?
I married one year later than the year i dreamed to be married. So, get my wedding date and start counting!! If you're that curious...
2. If you have the chance, what would you probably say to your beloved one?
I have the chance everyday so let me say it one more time: "Are you hungry?".
3. If you were to be stranded on a desert island, who are the 3 blog buddies you would take with you?
Mike to comfort me, Pauline Chen to entertain me and Edmund to take photos of us stranded on an island so I can blog about it.
4. Where is the place that you want to go the most and with whom ?
I'm greedy so I'm gonna name 2: Japan and Disneyland. To be consistent with my greedy self I'll name 2 people too- Miracle and The Father of Miracle.
5. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?
Eat and sleep. Serious!!
6. Do you believe you can survive without money?
No. Can you?
7. What are you afraid to lose the most?
My plump thighs... I'll miss having something to complain about.
8. If you win $1 million, what would you do?
Win another $1 million. Wahahahah!!
9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?
I'll make him confess to me. he he heh!!
10. List out the good points of the person who tagged you.
Ok, I'll name one. Pauline has great potential to lead. Work it girl and who knows, one day you'll be leading me.
11. What am I doing now?
I'm taking this question out.
12. Which type of person do you dislike the most?
Lazy people.
13. What is your ambition?
Plenty. But right now, I just want to ace this tag.
14. What is the thing that will make you think he/she is bad?
Killing someone?
15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?
God .
16. Are you a shopaholic or not?
If I had all the $$ in the world, I'd buy the world!!
17. What do you see when you look into a mirror?
me!!
18. Who is the person that you can share all your problems with?
My darling.
19. What do you like about this person who tagged you?
Her willingness to serve God.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
1. The last person to tag you is?
Edren
2. What relationship of you with him/her?
Churchmate
3. Your 5 impressions towards him/her?
a. quiet
b. reserved
c. likes kids
d. hmmm.....
e. ......
4. The most memorable thing that he/she has done to you.
Faithfully commenting on my posts even at times when there's rwally nothing to comment about.
5. The most memorable words that he/she said to you.
I'm a weapon!! (People, beware!! I might just shoot you!)
6. If he/she becomes your lover, you will?
Sorry, no chance. Found my prince long time ago.
7. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?
Shoot him? hahaha!!
8. If he/she becomes your lover, he/she has to improve on?
See what I mean by irrelevant.
9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason is...
because he refuses to babysit for me. Wah ha ha ha!!
10. The most desirable thing to do for him/her is?
Desirable? As in he desires something or I desire to do for him? No can do. don't understand question.
11. The overall impression to he/she is...
Nice guy. :)
12. How do you think the people around you will feel about you?
Hot, cold, warm, too hot, too cold, not warm enough? I seriously don't know, but my friends have said I'm nice.
13. The character of you for youself is?
Huh?
14. On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?
Michelle the Grouch!! Well, to use the word hate is kinda over the top. Just dislike will do. Got rid of the word "hate" when describing myself after I realized; if Jesus thinks I'm good enough to die for me, I'm good.
15. The most ideal person you want to be is?
A better me!
16. For the person who cares and likes you, say something about them.
the person....them. Am i supposed to say something to a person or the people who cares about me?
17. Eight people to tag:
Nada....Coz I only pass on tags that are either disgusting or disgustingly fun. But i guess i have to imagine who I will tag in order for me to answer the next few questions.
1.Mike Leo
2. pauline Chen
3. Wai Chi
4. Jayne
5. Edmund
6. Alyna
7. Leon lim
8. My mum. But she doesn't have a blog. Hmmm....
18. Who is number 2 having relationship with?
I was sworn to secrecy. ZIP!
19. Is number 3 a male or female?
Girl power.
20. If number 7 and number 8 be together will it be a good thing?
Umm... I don't think Leon will be interested to be my stepfather. It's enough to be Miracle's Godfather.
21. How about number 5 and 8?
Can't see it happening at all.
22. What is number 1 studying about?
God!!
23. When was the last time you had a chat with them?
Too lazy to list it down. Suffice to say, we talked.
24. Is number 4 single?
Happily married.
25. Say something about number 2.
Cute, dedicated to God, great dancer, wonderful friend...how many things is good enough for "something" coz my list can really go on.
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Computer Fever
A week later, I brought the children to the lab again. The computer that was hacked remained unstable so the children asked why we are still using the computer since it was sick. Two of the children in my class were commenting to themselves about the unfortunate computer having a fever. One of the children, a particularly adorable boy put his hand on the hottest part of a running computer and exclaimed, “Yaloh, got fever. Very hot oh!”
I wonder if this is how Miracle will get her temperature taken when she's sick. :)
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Write a song or two
Happy Birthday to you,
My father kill you,
My mother cook you,
Monday, September 1, 2008
To leave or not to leave.
I grabbed Miracle and ran as fast as I could to the train waiting to pick up passengers. We were in the zoo and it was raining cats and dogs (pun intended). I had to give myself 2 days of pep talk to decide to come, brave through an hour of traffic jam and spent RM15 to get into this place. There is no way we are going home now despite the heavy rain. I clambered up to the front seat in the train and felt very satisfied with my decision. Now, no one’s gonna call me a quitter.
When the train pulled out of the station, the wind was coming in every direction. My brave but fool hardy decision of sitting in the front row of the tram did not help much. The water was pouring in from the roof and splashing on my face. Miracle was whining coz it’s the first time she’s had rain drops on her cute little head. Something tells me she isn’t enjoying the train ride very much. I calculated that we could see more in the train rather than wait for the rain to stop. Not very wise, my friends. Animals find cover in the rain too. Miracle and I didn’t only get wet; we couldn’t see much of the animals. Also, being the naïve mom I just realized that kids like to look at animals really close and really looong.
Perhaps next time when I pray for good weather (not hot), I should mention something about rain too. Anyway, I couldn’t have a drenched baby in my hand so thankfully I had spare clothes with me. Words of wisdom from my mom in law: “Bring plenty of clothes!!”. After changing Miracle and feeding her, it was drizzling. I thought I had better get the umbrella from my car and so exited the zoo.
Would you believe it? The moment I reached the last shaded stop near the car park, it poured. Just like that! So now I had 2 choices. The first one was run in the car with baby and go home; we’ll be wet and I don’t have anymore spare clothes. The second one is to go back to the zoo while my ticket is still valid and wait; it may be a long wait.
My stubbornness served me well this time. After an hour of waiting, it finally drizzled. I rented an umbrella and enjoyed a romantic walk at the zoo with my little baby. I’m hoping to publish another chapter of Miracle’s Mischieves ‘comic’. If you want to know about our romantic walk, come back to my blog in another blue moon. You know lar, Photoshop and Illustrator not easy to use. Even with my expert hubby behind my back, I still need to work many things out! Hehehe!!
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Zoany day
Zoany /zυǽni׃/ .adjective (of weather, day, climate etc. in zoo) in or on which rain is falling on zoos or much rain usually falls on animals.
Why did I coin this word? Well, that my friends is what this post is about. You see, I’ve been kinda fed up with staying at home all the time during this school holidays. The farthest I went to was the supermarket in my taman. And my highest achievement was watching Miracle jump for the first time. Well, it was satisfying watching miracle bounding here and there but I began thinking to myself, “This can’t be!” I called my baby buddy to shop but she happens to be in Pulau Perhentian. Then I thought I could have tea with my mum but she was swamped with work. In the end, I did something so unlike me.
I packed up my guts as tightly as I could, screwed up my eyes and nose and told myself I will go SOMEWHERE with Miracle-regardless. Little did I know, I really needed all the valiantness in me. If you have been reading my posts, you will realize what a pampered wife and mom I am. I drive but not journey. Anywhere further than school, I will be chauffeur driven by my hubby. I live in KL but I am not much of a KL-ian. Ask me for directions and all you get is a blank look on my face. Suffice to say, I am RoadKill-it kills me to be on the road.
I though with the help of technology, I could get to Zoo Negara and have a fun day with Miracle. Unfortunately, the TM fellows had to change the phone cables the day I wanted to consult the almighty Google Earth. With no internet connection (Which by the way made me feel so frustrated and immobilized) I have to rely on something I don’t have much since I’ve already packed it– gut instinct. Should I go without seeking a map or should I just stay at home?
Finally, I decided to just make the journey. If we make it, then great. If we don’t, just go home feeling a teeny bit dejected. I did manage to find my way to the zoo after squeezing my way through the traffic jam. Come to think of it, I used to believe that Malaysian road signs are horrible. You’ll never get anywhere following the signs. Well, at least there is one place I can get to sticking to the road signs.
After beating around the bush for so long, let me get back to the title of this post. Yes, we managed to reach the zoo. The sky was cloudy and the weather was cool. After buying the tickets, we eagerly stepped into the zoo. Then the first droplet of water reached us. Eventually, it was drizzling. Finally, when Miracle and I ran back to the entrance again, it was pouring. We’ve only been there for 5 minutes! All Miracle saw was the monkeys. I stood there under the roof contemplating if I should leave. What do you think?
Baby talk
This school holidays was a delightful but gloomy school holiday. Delightful of course just in the fact that it’s the school holidays! Except for one day in which I have to work, otherwise I get almost a whole week of “me” time. The problem this time round is that I’ve had too much “me” time. Mike is in
No mater how cute and adorable Miracle is, it’s certainly depressing having to spend the whole day talking to a one and a half year old little kid. Can u imagine a conversation that goes like this:
Me: Baby, what do you think mummy should get for dinner tonight?
Baby: nen nen
Me: I know you like milk but mummy is not very fond of milk.
Baby: Seet.
Me: Oh, you mean mummy should sit and think about it?
Baby: nen nen
In the end, I went to the supermarket, bought a carton of fresh milk and plunged some cookies in it; as advised by my little girl. It was ok for one night. However, it got kind of yucky having cookies and milk for lunch and dinner a few days in a row. Thank God my mom in law came over when I had to work. Hence, the end of my milk and cookies days. (LO Really L)Saturday, August 16, 2008
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
taggy tagged 14
RULES : Each player of this game starts of with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged have to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little know facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you need to choose 5 people to be tagged and list their names. No TAG backs! THIS IS HARD!
1. I like watching indian movies.
2. When I eat apples, I scrape it with my teeth.
3. I dream of being a ballerina in a famous ballet theater. (Can you imagine paying lots of $$$ to come and watch me dance. Wah!ha!ha!)
4. I crave McDonald's double cheese burgers in the middle of the night. (I have yet to drive to a 24 hour kiosk to fulfill this craving.)
5. I'd like to know what it feels like to kiss in the sea. (Got the idea from a japanese movie.Yeah, I know. Sounds like something a teenager would be curious about. Been wondering about this since I was 21.)
6. I have the same birthday as Julia Roberts.
7. I don't like to iron clothes. (Winking very hard at hubby.)
8. But I love to wash toilets. Well, not too many.
9. I hate LIZARDS.
10. I think Mike is the most handsome guy around!! (Killed ya with this one, right!)
I tag: Nobody. Brain fizzled out coz I used too much brain power to write down the 10 things about me.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Pajamas in school.
Tell me, does this look like a pajamas to you?
Superbikes and romance. I’m sure you’d agree that the 2 goes very well together. Well, listen to my story and then see if you’ll still think so.
As u guys know, Leon’s superbike is with Mike for safekeeping. It’s really a blessing for Mike since he can travel to work and BCM faster now. It’s a blessing for me too as I had an entire year’s worth of physics lesson sitting upon that bike. The moment Mike revved up the bike, I could feel the power in its engine but I thought it’ll be like riding on Mike’s own bike, just a little faster and a lot more romantic.
So there I was, excitement welling up in me, waiting for the moment we hit the highway. However, Mike accelerated on the main road just outside our house. I was impressed at how fast the pick up was. I felt even better, anticipating the fun we’ll have during our short ride; or so I thought. When he went over a bump, I almost flew off the bike as I was still getting used to leaning down on that huge bike. From that moment onwards, my hands gripped Mike as tightly as those riders on a roller coaster. I didn’t even dare to let go to sweep away some hair that blew across my face, which was so uncomfortable as I can hardly see the road.
Although the main reason I can’t see the road was the immense size of the guy sitting in front of me, another reason would be the wind and force on my helmet. At our fastest speed, which I would not reveal for fear of causing my mother to have a heart attack, the force on my helmet was enormous! Just like the G-forces mentioned on TV. I began to have an inkling of what it’ll feel like to sit on a fighter plane with lots of G-forces acting on you. I didn’t even dare to move my body in case I upset the momentum of the bike and send both of us flying in the air for which I’m sure we’ll meet with certain death.
As a matter of fact, I was not so much afraid of the speed than the stops. I knew that while we were moving, unless of course some dumbo swerves his car into our lane suddenly, the law of physics says that we will keep moving. During the stops, all I had to hold on to was my husband and it is quite terrifying when he stops coz I feel the inertia. It’s like I’m gonna fly out of the bike with my hands and feet flailing in the air. I’ll probably look like Bobo the clown when I do that. My palms will probably be red and swollen too.
The inflated size of my palms not due to the crash but because I really had to support my weight on my hands as I leaned forward on the bike. Usually on a “normal” bike, I could put out my hands (like Titanic) and still maintain my balance. However, on the superbike my ‘mass’; to put it like the physics people say, is shifted to the front. It’s like doing a hundred times of push ups. Not that I’ve ever done that many but you get the idea.
In the end, I rediscovered the malay saying, “Indah khabar dari rupa”. Television has always hyped up superbikes and romance. I realized there isn’t much romance when all I can do is hang on for dear life, hear nothing but the wind in my face and a have a sore butt and palms after our outing. However in terms of excitement and thrill, nothing will ever beat riding on the superbike!
Honey, when are you taking me for our next ride?
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Rhinotillexomania Tag
Yes
Do you think that nose-picking is common in adults?
Yes
How often do you pick your nose? (daily, weekly, monthly)
Daily
How much time do you spend nose-picking?
5 seconds
Why do you do it (Unclog the nasal passages,to relieve discomfort or itchiness,to avoid the unsightly appearance of a booger hanging from my nose, personal hygiene,out of habit)?
To relieve discomfort or itchiness
Which finger do you use?
Little finger
How do you dispose of the goop? (tissue, hanky, floor, stuck it to furniture, eat)
Tissue, duh?!!
Rhinotillexomania
Of course, scientists must give everyday things complicated scientific names. Nose picking is a term for us common folk. Nose-picking should really be referred to as rhinotillexomania (rhino=nose, tillexis=habit of picking at something, mania=obsession with something). So, the next time that you see a person picking their nose, tell them that they are a rhinotillexomaniac.
· Most people (90.3%) disposed of the goop in a tissue or a handkerchief, while 28.6% used the floor, and 7.6% stuck it to the furniture.· 8% of the respondents actually ate the end product. In case you are thinking of trying this delicacy, the study claims that the pickings are quite tasty (salty).
So, what have we learned from this groundbreaking study? Basically, boogers apparently taste good, although I can guarantee to you that I will never do the taste testing to find out. And we are wondering why there is no cure for Cancer yet!
Friday, June 13, 2008
Little Biker
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Recipe for a good holiday.
But I got to say I really enjoyed this holiday. All thanks to this recipe I concocted:
Ingredients:
1. Free time. Lots of free time.
2. Baby.
3. Super Hero husband
First, draw up a schedule.
Then, put in all activities.
Make sure to have Pulau Ketam Trip (with hands free. Meaning no babies tagging along. Wah ha ha ha!!), trip to The Curve (coz I’ve never been there), birthday parties. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUM!
Thank You hubby. Without you my holiday will be so drabby. Thanks for being my driver, cook, cleaner, baby sitter, IT Consultant & much more.
Gotta give credit to a great mom in law!! No complains at all even when I left Miracle at her place for a whole day!
Crabby Island
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Hand phones n Close ups
p.s: To the girls whom I took ur photos, u got to admit it looks good on my blog. Heheh!! Jangan marah,ya.
Sunday, June 1, 2008
The B.I.B.L.E. Tag
Miracle & her Dad's BIG bible.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
What if God has a blog?
I suppose if He had a message box, the first message from Him will be " I am the way, the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me."
What picture or message would God have splattered right at the top of his blog? Perhaps a shot from the movie Passion of Christ with the words "This is my Son, whom I love; with him I am well pleased."
How about Twitters? Will God twitt that He is trying to knock some sense into some of us stubborn ones. Hehe!