Pillow 'Fight'.. :)

One fine evening, myself, Lisa & Tasya went to Pasar Malam nearby our home. You should look at Tasya as she was soo excited. :) See for yourself....

"Mummy, we're going to Pasar Malam!!"

"Drive faster, Auntie Mudd...."

Tasya never let go her mummy's hand..

Check out Tasya's 'shoes'....

Owh oo... I can see trouble here at the pillow 'stall'...

"Mummy, I want that..."

"Mummy......I want the 'piwoo'.."

Ler, bantal tu ke yang digadohkan.... =_=

Lisa been persuading Tasya to put the pillow cover... Misi Gagal..

Obviously... She just want the pillow....

But eventually she changed her mind and she might think that the pillow cover was not a bad idea tho.. :P


And they went back home happily ever after.. hahahahaaa

p/s:When your desires are strong enough, you will appear to possess superhuman powers to achieve-Napoleon Hill. I think Tasya has this power.. kakakakakakkaka :)

She's Leaving on a Jet Plane...

FINALLY... I got the opportunity to upload this photos and post this entry!:P Anyways, this happened last month, 1st Feb to be exact. Seriously, this entry almost 'bersawang!' Well, I consider it bersawang if i post it when Alia dah balik dari Sydney :P We sent Alia to KLIA as she's going back to Sydney to continue her final semester for herMasters :) You go girl! :) I woke up as early as 4.45 a.m, I think, and we left around 5.30 a.m.

Alia even say good bye the house cat, Katherine, not sure how to spell out her name but they always call her "Kateen.."

As we arrived, just nice for us to solat Subuh and had early breakfast at Asian Cafe. It was too early but I still eat my breakfast tho - Mee Goreng with Chicken drummet. Not so bad. But their Mee Hoo worst. Kesian Auntie.

After we had our breakfast, we were chit chatting, and of course I would do my duly duty, to be the 'paparazzi' :) So I snapped photo of Alia... I mish you!

Photo of Budak Kecik....I have dozens of his photo in my hp.My god, I feel like a stalker already! :P

I can see serious conversation is going on here.. :) Look at Budak Kecik.. Seriusss...


Ahah, what were you guys up to..... Takkan amik recipe apple crumble kot :P

No lah, actually, I told Auntie, the second last and last ayat in surah at-taubah, is very good to amalkan. If we amalkan, Insyaallah, it avoids us from accident that relates to steel (eg. kereta, pisau, kapal terbang, etc, ape2 berkaitan dengan besi). Alia jot down for herself, and same goes to Auntie Bad.

Alhamdulillah, thank god my late great grandfather thought my father and he thought us this ayat. If you guys can recall, it was ayat hafazan for our form 5 (Tak tau la if form 5 dulu lain dari form 5 sekarang). My father said, if we recite this ayat everyday after solat, Insyaallah, we won't die on that day. But if we're suppose to die on that particular day, Allah will make us forget to recite this ayat, Wallahua'lam bissawab. Here's the ayat. Jom amalkan sama-sama :)

Sesungguhnya telah datang kepada kamu seorang Rasul dari golongan kamu sendiri (iaitu Nabi Muhammad s.a.w.), yang menjadi sangat berat kepadanya sebarang kesusahan yang ditanggung oleh kamu, yang sangat lobakan (inginkan) kebaikan bagi kamu, (dan) ia pula menumpahkan perasaan belas serta kasih sayangnya kepada orang-orang yang beriman.

Kemudian jika mereka berpaling ingkar, maka katakanlah (Wahai Muhammad): "Cukuplah bagiku Allah (yang menolong dan memeliharaku), tiada tuhan (yang berhak disembah) melainkan Dia kepadaNya aku berserah diri, dan Dialah yang mempunyai 'Arasy yang besar.

And finally, it was time for Alia to go.... :(

And sempat for her to give final post with Zaki & her family.... Except with me, lupa nak amik gamba :(

Me and Zaki promised each other, not to cry, and we didn't.. But this song been playing in my head at that point of time.. 'Am leaving on a jet plane...' Goodbye, Love..

But Auntie unable hold her tears...... Warghh..nyaris berjangkittt!

We left KLIA quietly, everybody were on silent mode.. Not too sure, what we were thinking..

But when it comes of posing.. Auntie is ever ready... :)

p/s: Where is the good in goodbye?

Much Love from Uncle Ibrahim... :'(

Al Fatihah Buat Anakanda Aliff

{Yang kembali ke Rahmatullah pada 13 Januari 2011}

Anakanda Aliff …

Amat sukar bagi kami menerima bahawa kau telah tiada

Pergimu pada usia yang masih muda

Kiranya dua puluh sembilan tahun cuma

Masih tercari-cari kebitaraan hidup ini kiranya kau masih ada

Sepuluh hari lamanya …

Kau terlantar tanpa sedar di ICU

Hembusan nafasmu perlahan, tiada bisikan dari bibirmu

Kami menggapai segunung harapan berada di sisimu

Kami iringi setiap detik dengan doa restu

Alahai …

Di suatu pagi yang sepi, di saat dan ketika ketentuan Illahi

Kau terlepas daripada dakapan kasih sayang kami

Tiada tara rasa sedih dan pilu yang menimpa diri kami

Tiada tara tandingnya yang menguji keimanan kami

Di perkebumianmu …

Masih jelas di ruang ingatan tatkala kau disemadi

Alam semesta mendung berduka bagaikan memahami isi hati kami

Pabila kami melangkah pergi meninggalkan kau sendiri

Hujan gerimis membasahi bumi beraduk dengan air mata kami

Dalam keheningan sendiri …

Masih kami terasa kehilanganmu

Masih kami terasa ketiadaanmu

Masih kami terdengar gelak tawamu

Masih kami terdengar suara serak dendanganmu

Kini …

Kami melalui hari-hari muka tanpamu

Kami tidak akan jemu-jemu merinduimu

Kami akan tetap terus mengingatimu

Kami tidak akan mungkin melupaimu

Semoga …

Rohmu beroleh ketenangan di sisiNya

Rohmu dicucuri rahmat dan hidayah olehNya

Rohmu ditempatkan dalam kalangan orang-orang yang beriman

Keluargamu dianugerahi kesabaran dan ketabahan menghadapi dugaan

Much love

Uncle Ibrahim

19 hb Februari 2011

p/s: Birth, life, and death -- each took place on the hidden side of a leaf.- Toni Morrison

Mudd is still Mudd....

This is my fate over your fate

Out of sudden but not a burden

Not leaving your life, for living new life

Am not chasing notes, please do take note

Not that am desperate totally absurd

Not that I asked for, not that I regret tho

Trying to understand, not to pretend

Brand new and no clue

Heart your, I really do

Dear, you're so dear

Split me 18 on the 18th

Your point of view? My pleasure, thank you

Ain't fairy tale, ain't bargain during sale

Change only some, not lump sum

Your heartache is my headache

Tired over me never over you

Activated what I've deactivated?

Coz 2010 stays in 2010

But am here to hear

Just believe me am still me

by:

Mudd

11-02-11

Tolong Ingatkan Aku..

Kehadapan Lily,

Tiada kata harus ku lafazkan melainkan...
Tolonglah bawa cable Sony Ericsson pada hari isnin kelak...
Kita sanggup nyanyikan lagu "Tolong Ingatkan Aku" Ahad malam..

Tolong bawak cable, Lily..
Tolong bawak cable, Lily...
Tolong bawak cable, Lily...

Tolongg...
Tolongg...
TOLONGGGGG....

Gambar cable dilampirkan sekali..... :P




Daripada,
Mudd :)

It is time...

I've missed out so many things, my sick friends, my friend who gave birth, family meeting.... Just because of 'him'.... Dem, am so sell-fish... Why bother him..if plenty of other friend lining up for me.. Alhamdulillah... It's time.... and am ready......

p/s: One of the greatest diseases is to be nobody to anybody - Mother Teresa

Terbantut....

Last Monday, Aiman went to return all the not-so-important stuff to the 'hewl'..Thank God Begum accompanied him. Nevertheless, those morons sarcastically told Aiman "Apa pasal datang, lu ingat, otai sangat?" Ko kata nak suruh pulangkan barang-barang 'tak berguna' tu kannnnnn... Then, they dare to say to Aiman that they are going to blacklist Aiman's name! WEIII, he was just your practical student for goodness sake! Not even your contract staff! I wanted to email or text their bosses, Ernie & Jeremy, but it seems that they also part of the morons. Shishhh! I've been discussing with my sister to bring this issues to press, with help by my dearest Mrs. Pinkjamboo, she got that press number and anytime I could escalate this matter. BUT... I only think about Aiman... If I proceed with my action, that bloody company would frame him, because it happened before to their previous ex-staff, they accused the ex-staff for stealing their equipment! *sigh* I've been following up with Aiman on this matter. When I asked him the progress of his practical placement, tergendala, his lecturer is still on Chinese New Year holiday. Pfft... Aiman just replied my text, 'Blum lg. Sabar dulu. Eman kt umh lg ni. Baru nak beli mknn.' ......... Hmm, okaylah.. Clearly, your sister here is the impatience one! *sigh* EEE, GERAMMMM! Aiman, orang yang teraniaya sangat mustajab! :( Haihh... my only option here now is.. to be patient.....

p/s: Good thing come to those who wait......

This means WAR to the LOUD outLOUD

My brother, Aiman was doing his practical at this so called 'vision driven' company called the outLOUD Studios. He started since last month and ever since, he dedicated his time, life and body to work with this bloody company. Not to mention how his health deteriorate due to long hours of shooting, sleepless night, he even worked up to 5 a.m for 4 days in a row, no question asked, no complaint! Until last Wednesday, he lost his voice and complained of chest pain to my mother and he said he wanted to take MC. To my surprise his heartless, flinty director didn't allow him to take leave, in fact asking him to continue working thou he was so sick! Due to that, my brother couldn't take it anymore and said that he wanted to resign and last night, no..it was 1 a.m actually, he returned all of the outLOUD equipments and belonging to his soon-to-be ex colleagues at Art Department except for the 'not-so-important' pass card and not-that-important documents, and planning to return it by today. Fine.

This morning, I was texting Aiman asking whether he has had his breakfast or not, how is he doing, all common caring sister to a brother text thingy. Then I received phone call from Aiman's girlfriend, Begum. She told me that Aiman had received nasty sms from his heartless, flinty director. "Okay, message dia mcm mana, Begum.." I was trying to be cool at first but when I heard she's using the 'B*ST*RD' word.. It changed everything. I was shaking with anger and my heart was pumping so fast, no wonder some people got heart attack due to this. This is too much! I called Aiman in instance, and demanded him to forward all of her text messages. Though, Aiman was quite shocked to find that I knew about this, and reluctant to forward, beranilah dia lawan cakap kakak dia... And so, there are two nasty messages. I've quoted word-for-word of her text as below:

FIRST TEXT:
Wher the fuck are my walkie talkies, door card & da rest of my shooting things. Come to location and return them dont expect ppl to pick them up frm u u irresponsible bastard. i promise u this, shit will come to u soon. U messed with the wrong ppl. Return my things today, now.

NO, you've messed with the wrong ppl!

SECOND TEXT:
Return my office things, door card, etc. at our location TODAY by lunch. If not we will lodge a police report. Communicate with razel on this.

HOW DARE you threat my brother!

I have her number FYI, and I've called but she didn't pick up the call. Thank god also that she didn't pick up the call, if not the situation will be in mess as I was on top of my anger. Alternatively, I called my 'good friend', he used to work with them before, to get second opinion but the call didn't reach them. Sigh. I forward the first message to Nabil, Mrs Pinkjamboo, etc, saje cari geng.. And true enough, I've stirred their anger too. But at this point of time, we're yet at the glory side. Thank god my 'good friend' returned my call and give me important advise, it seems that it's quite common for outLOUD to give hard time, more or less, to those who wants to resign. There were event more serious case. So I immediately call Aiman and told him what he suppose to do and update me the outcome later. Haihh... Marahnyeee...SABARRRRRRRRR.... astaghfirullahalazimmmm.. I made some research, I went to their website, and I google her name and manage to get her photo....Ni baru sikit, you don't know, what am capable of...am capable of anything... Next, time don't mess around with overprotective person... I will hunt you down!

the so called values are Enthusiasm, Creativity, Quality, Relationships, bull..


ESMI ZAHARAH,
clearly your attitude not as pretty as your name..
I don't give a damn whether you're Suhaimi Baba's niece...
whether you're the Director or Producer...
Bottom line..
you've crossed the line...
you should have used proper language lady!
you know that only a better B*ST*RD can call other people a B*ST*RD?
and I bet you're one of the best of it..
go back to school and study your nasty vocab..
find the meaning of B*ST*RD..
owh..I will help you...
here you go.. i got it from wikepedia..

B*st*rd may refer to:

• child whose birth lacks legal legitimacy—that is, one born to a woman and a man who are not legally married to one another

erm... Aiman was born on 11th May 1988 by the way..
my father was there when he was delivered...
the rest of the siblings were there too..
now define us then..are we the super B too?
and I don't want to make your life that miserable lady..
i just want you to say sorry to my brother..
that's all...
otherwise you left me with no other choice but to make your life..
in M.I.S.E.R.Y..

we discuss further.. on Monday.. :)
till then.. prepare your speech, LADY!

Remember by Misty Miller

"Thanks, dear Wina..." ;)

p/s: In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
Martin Luther King, Jr.