The Odd Life of Timothy Green tak best. Period.

Few days back, my mom went to the pasar of Kuala Lipis to buy some groceries and stuff. Anything that would feed her six almost obese kids. Nak nak cuti sekolah kenz. Memang takde aktiviti lain dah  kami nam bradek. Makan tu kira agenda utama setiap hari. Pastuh exercise malas. Dasar remaja obese.

Nak dijadikkan cerita, she also bought some mushroom. For about brapa ratus gram ntah I don't remember. Here goes the story.

Disclaimer: I create this dialog myself seiring dan sejajar dengan apa yg my mom told me.

Ibu                 : Nak 200g cendawan ni.
Anak penjual: Ok. *teros ambik cendawan pastuh timbang atas penimbang*. She then called her dad. "Ayah, cukup tak 200g ni?"
Penjual         : *hes looking at the scale and then buang sekeping/sehelai cendawan*

Blerghhhh. Just blergh. Okay. Hang in there. I'll tell another story.

During my previous school holiday, I went to my aunt's house to spare some time. On this one fine day, she asked me and my cousin(her daughter) to buy some vegetables. Mustard and tomatoes if I'm not mistaken.

So we went to the pasar of Kuala Krai.

I asked the makcik for mustards and tomatoes. Talking in kelantanese dialect, she asked me, "hokni buleh?" 
Then I just said yes.

She then put some chilies and cucumbers together in my mustard filled plastic bag. Dalam hati, "assudah makcik ni salah denga dah ni. Aku nak sawi ngan tomato je. Aduh."

She then gave me the plastic bag. Then I told her. "Sayo nok sawi nge tomato jah cik. Hehe" I laugh to avoid the awkwardness. She replied, "takpo, meme mokcik wi ko adik".

Dalam hati time tuh, perghh this makcik is so kind that I feel like hugging her. Tapi semua tu monolog dalaman je. I thanked her for being so generous.

Balik rumah I told my aunt about this. She then said "ore sini meme lagutu kak".

Oh I see. Hmm.

Nampak tak betapa berkiranya si peniaga cendawan tu tadi? Sekeping ja pun lebih 200g. Berkira gila pegi buang. Makcik yang aku beli sayur ni jugak yang imba. Siap bagi extra lagi. 

Moral value kat sini, kalau ditakdirkan antara kita ada yang jadik peniaga, toksah dok buat berkira sangat aih. Tak kaya pun kalau buang sekeping mushroom tu. Biaq la dalam hati tuh ada sifat suka bersedekah sket kat orang.

Mana nak tau kalau dapat pembeli macam mak aku. Teroih doa si peniaga panjang umur murah rezeki kalau peniaga timbang lebih. Padahal lebih se gram ja pon. Semoga mengambil iktibar.

On an unrelated note, I've watched The Odd Life of Timothy Green. I would give 4 on a scale of 10. I expect something different. But it comes out as so, erm absurd? The idea of this story is great, tapi storyline nya sangat hambar. 

The poster is so catchy. I've wasted almost 2 hours watching this.

Selain daripada mempunyai poster yang menarik, sinematografi filem ini juga cantik. Honest.

That is my personal point of view though. You can choose to disagree. Aku cakap ni pasal apa, there are types of people yang suka gadoh because of this lil thing. Self preference setiap orang pastilah berbeza kak. :D

Sekian sahaja pandangan daripada remaja pra matang 20 tahun. I am just being honest. Maaf kalau ada terkasar bahasa.

Bui-bui.

I'm scared!

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful.

Yesterday was  the  day of keluarnya result PMR. Congrats to those who had passed it with flying colours. You feel like on top of the world, with a jar of cookies in hand didn't you? Lol jk. 

But to those who didn't, don't be too sad that you cry days and night. I know you've tried your best. It's the matter of rezeki dear. Your rezeki is somewhere else that you yourself don't have a single clue about it. Be patient and have faith. *hugs*

I tweeted this yesterday and I feel uneasy then.

Sounds so berlagak, yes? Actually that is not my intention.

My intention is only to berlagak to this one makhluk, but then as my tweet is visible (Twitter bukan macam Facebook boleh choose audience) to all friends, mesti nampak macam tweet riak di mata insan yang membacanya. 

Here's the story.

There's a  friend of mine. Shes rich, beautiful, smart but too bad, she always berlagak. She always belittles others. She always belittles me. :( 

Allah's power, when it comes to peperiksaan besar like PMR, SPM, she'll get lower results than mine. 

So yesterday was the chance. It's the only opportunity that I can literally smashing an apple pie right in her face! I know she was online, so I tweeted that (seperti dalam gambar di atas).

I feel contented for at least, I could teach her a lesson in this way. Hoyeahh! *flips hair*

 But then later I realized... what on earth had I did. Itu riak! Even geram macam mana pun, I couldn't do this. Astaghfirullah. Forgive me Ya Allah. :(

“Tidak akan masuk syurga orang yang dalam hatinya terdapat kesombongan walau hanya sebesar zarah.” (Hadis riwayat Muslim)

Isn't this hadis scared you?

p/s: Let us practice modesty in our life. If you've ever encounter the same type of friend, just pray that she'll change. 

Bui-bui.

Homemade ice cream.

Keriangan cuti sekolah bermula!

Salutation tampak sangat ceria macam eksaited dapat Macbook sebijik haduinyapun. Ni nak share something ni.

Korang penah buat ice cream sendiri? Na ah. Bukan ice cream pop/pong or whatsoeva yang korang gelarkan tuh. Ni ice cream yang creamy tuh. Yang macam walls apa semua tuh.

Berminat nak cuba? Eceh macam agen collagen dust pulak aku. Ice cream ni dah la senang level 9999 budak sekolah rendah pun mampu buat. 

Antara bahan-bahan yang diperlukan adalah,

• 4 sudu besar gula
• 1 biji telur putih
• 1 tin susu cair
• 1 setengah sudu ovalette
• serbuk coco (or whateva  flavour that you desire)

Ini kali kedua aku buat. Masa first attempt buat harituh terus jadik. Kelas gittewh. Choy padahal memang senang kuasa seratuspatploh juta pun buat eskrem ni.

Strawberry flavoured ice cream topped with chocolate chips and colourful tiny rice balls. Nama taknak kalah.

Langkah-langkahnya,

Mula-mula, campur telur putih dengan gula. Pukul sampai jadik putih. Oh one thing, selawat dulu before start. Ehem, calon menantu pilihan. Ahakss *sore throat*

Then bila dah putih, tambah ovalette pulak. Pukul sampai bebetul kembang.

The next step is, tambah susu cair. Teruskan memukul sampai adunan tadi kembang to the extent of bunga kembang seri pagi. Zzz lawak hambar spotted! -___-'

Lepas tu, masukkan serbok choc secukup rasa. Kalau nak sedap guna Hersheys ataupun Van Houten. Pastuh boleh jugak kalau nak tambah hazelnut ke apa ke. Memang tipah vava voom la rasa dia nanti. Nanti memang akan confuse, 'eh, ni ice cream Haagen Dasz ke? Ke Baskin Robin ni? OMG OMG'.

Last sekali, letak dalam bekas tupperware. Aku haritu nak letak dalam bekas ice cream. Saje jelah kan nak fefeeling cam ice cream walls, magnolia sket.

Skali bila bukak, nahh. . . . . .

Harapan menjadi layu semua bekas ice cream telah di isi dengan ikan ayam daging oleh ibu namun ku pasrah dah hanya menggunakan tupperware cap ayam sahaja.    

Lepas semua proses yang tak sampai 30 minit di atas, maka, poof! terhasillah ice cream gorgeous seperti gambar di bawah.

Pastuh jangan lupa langkah yang paling last ni iaitu, hapload kat pesbuk memasing dengan caption, ' homemade ice cream FTW recipe exclusively by Maicher the awesome blogger ' Mwahaha.


Credits to a friend of mine, Ireen for sharing this.

Okay, selamat mencuba!

Bui-bui.

Of swans, the faithful creature.

I came across this and I feel like sharing.

Then I feel doubt about this that I go google more on it.  


Then I found out that this fact is true.


Then now it's your turn to google on it.


Then, why are you still reading this?







Then what are you waiting for?





Then, goodbye for now.


Bui-bui.

What the ah ah?

This post is about boycotting Israel's stuff. 

I had enough and I couldn't stand anymore.

Have you ever heard this "Tak guna korang boycot tak pegi McD je. Habis tu barang lain yang korang guna macam handphone, pc tu semua daripada mana? Bukan Israel?"

Okay listen here my respected mister and misses. Why are you saying things like that?

I used to like your point of view. But not on this one.

Kalau kita support boycott campaign ni,  at least, kita ada jugak effort untuk tolong saudara mara kita kat sana. Kita (yang di bangku persekolahan) ni mampu ke nak bagi duit juta-juta kat Gaza, Palestine? Tak? So dengan tidak beli burger McD kira kita punya tiny effort other than doa untuk dorang. Plus, kalau kita semua jalankan boycott ni semampu kita, tak banyak pun mesti akan affect jugak kat company tuh.

My advice is, kita boycott semampu yang boleh. Kalau dah beli barang elektronik before ni, takkan nak buang plak. Kan before ni kita ignorant. Tak sedar pasal semua ni.

Now, kita dah besar. Dah matang sikit, dah boleh fikir. Yang mana mampu kita buat, kita buat. 

That 'you' yang like this is not me. 

Yang mana taknak boycott, takpa, takpa. Cuma apa yang saya harapkan adalah anda tidak mengepost/mentweet benda yang memperkecilkan usaha orang lain.

Taknak buat sudah. Tak perlu nak make fun of others. 

I like this. Like seriously.

p/s: I might offend someone as I post this post. Therefore, I'm sorry. I just couldn't stand.

Bui-bui.

Making friends, hye and hello!

Quoting from Ted Mosby the architect, " I wished I'd branched out and made more friends in my 20's ".

That's more less like it.

These couple of days (or maybe months), I met a lot of people. No, its actually, I befriend with lotsa people.

Meeting new people, knowing and understands about their life culture, is a nice thing I must say. Really.

I enjoy listen to their thoughts and perspectives towards life. Way very different from mine.

I like people and I want to learn more about them.

But . . . . . . (theres always but, sheesh)

My biggest restriction is, I'm a shy sapiens. This often comes off as me being a snob. But I really can be friendly once I warm up to a person.

But . . . . . . (sheesh, more but, seriously?)

I am a , err , hmm, kind of selective. I don't like (don't intent to keep the conversation going) if they are like:

• picks saya-awak as the medium pronoun. I don't know. I kind of uncomfortable with it. I dont like, I dont know. And, it is awkward. Be it girls, boys, still, awkward
• using alien kind of languages. It's either "npe xleh?" "ap 2?" "aq da ta cuke kat diew" "i ady sent. u ony hv to bla bla" and more. Why can't you spell it correctly? The way it should be. It won't make you sound nerd. It will make you sound smarter ada lah!

My next problem is, I don't approve strangers on facebook nor follow fellas I don't know on Twitter. That is so not me. Sedangkan itulah medium paling mudah bukankah?

Anyhow, I did find other alternative. Few months ago, I signed up an account for pen-pal yada yada I don't remember the site's name.  It's for us to make pen pal with people at the other part of this world.

Too bad, I abandoned the account. I forgot about the existence. Kata nak making friend sangat lol! 


What is the solution anyone?

p/s: I actually like it more if we could talk in English. It sharpens my skills and it wipes the awkwardness.  

Exciting, life is.

*No bragging intention. To whoever who read this, I hope you would focus on my main point.

3 years ago, who would know that she would turn out to be the way she is, today. Who?

*******

3 years back, I am quite excellent in my studies. I am the tutor for Biology, Addmath and chemistry and of course not physics. ;p

My environment made me that. To surround yourself with those excellent fellas made me struggle more. I don't want to be left behind. I hate to be left behind.

As I struggle that hard, to be a teacher is in my third choice. My third choice. 

And here's a friend of mine, the one that has always been under my observation. I teach her everything that she wanna know. I even gave her my own self made formula. I guess that's why she misses me.  

Asyran Fauzan. Soon to be a doctor InsyaAllah.

O snap! How is that possible? I'm the one who tutor her and now I end up at a Teacher Trainee Institution and she is now in Moscow, doing her degree in Medic? Allahuakbar!

So you see something here my dear? No matter how smart/weak you're, if Allah wants you to be something else, you will be that something else.

I feel appreciated. 

I'm looking forward for what life gonna offers me in front. This phase of life is hard yet exciting. 

Oh here's one more thing.
If you failed your SPM, it doesn't mean you cant succeed in life. It's just that people would think you're stupid for few years. That's all. (and of course the parents would feel disappointed too for the time being)

Quoting from Carl Sagan, "Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known."

Bui-bui.

Red zig zag lines.

So I noticed something. Some people still don't know how to remove the red zig zag lines under every malay words that we type in Microsoft Word.

Heyywait, didn't get what I mean? Don't worry, I'm being thoughtful here. Nah.

Okay, ini yang saya maksudkan. Nampak tak garis merah di bawah perkataan² tersebut? Tahukah anda cara untuk menghilangkannya? Taktahu? Yuh, teruskan membaca!

Easy peasy lemon squeezy. It's like this.

Step1 : Open your file with those annoying lines. (annoying sebab menyerabutkan mata bila nak baca)

Step 2: Go to office button. Don't know which is office button? Don't worrayh! Tengok pic bawah ni.

Step 3: Right click it. Then, click Customize Quick Access Toolbar.  

Step 4: Next, look at the left hand side of the box, find proofing and click it.

Step 5: Okay we're getting to it. Look at the bottom of the box. Tick both of the boxes. 

Step 6: Click ok. 

Now, theres no more red lines and here we go! (here we go as in what Mai? haha)

Bukankah lebih tenang untuk membacanya bila tiada lagi garis² merah?

Happy holiday oh happy days.   

Bui-bui.

p/s: Hows your 10.11.12? Mine is great. Hehe

Students? You're excluded!

And so I had this little conversation with KTM Komuter.  I thought (and so does my friends), as long as we're Malaysians and we're below 30, we're included in this KOM1M offer. 

Apparently, we're not. :/ 

" Hi, this promotion is applicable for working msians earning RM3K and below. :) "

p/s: And why does it favorite-d my reply? Haha. Comelnya KTM komuter ni. :P

Bui-bui.

Rahsia.

Rasa bersalah kalau tak share and aku simpan sorang je benda ni. Sebab tu aku gigih copy url pic ni untuk letak kat blog. Untuk korang tau jugak tentang rahsia ni.

Semoga kita semua berjaya. 

Salam sayyidul ayyam!

Manicure pedicure.

So last night I coloured my nails. Say  whattttttt????!!
Mom wouldn't like it if she knows about this. Yes, I clearly understand that.

So kenapa insist buat jugak? Okay, these are the reasons. (ke alasan?) :P 

• Since I'm in the state of 'cuti-cuti Malaysia', (if you know what I mean), this is the only time I could do this. Kalau buat hari tak cuti acano ekau nak ratakan air wudhuk haa?? <<< read in nismilan dialect please.
• Because I always wanna do this and someone offered it. Thanks Joy. Hehe
• I just want to know how does it feels like to wake up in the morning with these cute nails. Yes, it is cute. n_n
• This is exam week and yes, the perfect time. No one would see it. (unless my floormate) And yes they're like, "Mai whats that on your nails? You do it?" Okay okay I knowww. +.+

Whatever it is, this is not a good culture yaknow. I know it's not wrong but this is so not nice of us, the muslims to do it.

This is my first time and insyaallah would be the last. 

I'm sure mom would go, "what have been struck into you? and yada yada" . I'll make them disappear today mom. I wouldn't like it too if my daughter is doing this. 

p/s: Farewell cute lil nails. We would not see each other anymore. 

Bui-bui. 

Bad thought.

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim..

I hate it when my mind starts playing tricks on me- bombard me with bad thought.

Did you ever think badly about others? Well I did. At times. I feel really annoyed when I do. Because it's wrong. It's plainly wrong! It's near suspicions. And some suspicions are sins. 

But sometimes I couldn't help it. I feel so disappointed. So disappointed that it leads my tears to drop due to my disappointment. As this is not the first time that particular person did this to me.

Sighhhhh. Little did I realized. They're just a human. And by being a human, they make mistake, as they're not perfect. And I should just shut this thing off.

For sure, everytime I was hit by the bad thoughts, I feel guilty. Guilty for having that kind of thought. Astaghfirullahalazim. May Allah have mercy on me.

It's nearly 10pm. Let's paint the sky black, install the stars, plop the moon. Goodnight. :)

Wordless Wednesday

Ommo! Ommo! Ommo! *faint*

Look at the way that boy hugs the cat. Aaaaa me die! me die!

p/s: I ain't a cat lover. But I'll make sure my kids are. I will.

Bui-bui.

Ziblings outing.

So this was how I spent my last weekend.

Ron and Along.

Eat. Pray. Love

These 3 things are essentials.

Wheres the fun when you got great people without good food?

And wheres the fun when you got good food without great people?

Ohana means family. And family means everyone's gather, eating good foods! :D

p/s: Looking forward for the next next next sibling outing. And that time would come when all of us dah kerja banyak duit and it would be more auzomeee ! :D

Bui-bui.

Something that you might forget.

Just got back from a seminar. Open facebook. Accidentally read this. Got goosebump. :(

"Rasanya semua org di Msia pernah terserempak dgn saudara seperti ini. I watched from inside McD's play place, saudara ni mengetuk BMW, Merc, Camry dan kereta2 mewah sewaktu dengannya yg beratur di Drive thru. SATU JAM berlalu, matahari maki perit, tak sorang pun sudi beli. 

Setelah pasang niat moga diberi kesempatan untuk membantu saudara ni sekadar yg mampu, I searched for him on my way out but 

couldn't find. Surprisingly he was near my car (on the other side of the drive thru lane) when I wanted to go home.

Kami berbual ringan, sambil diri ini terkial2 meletakkan anaqi di car seat, dan makanan tak habis McD di kaki seat. Dia terkejut sy boleh ckp kelantan, biarpun sy bukan dari kelantan. Keropok RM20/packet, kalau beli dua RM35 katanya. Sementara sy membuka purse nak keluarkan RM35, saudara ni sempat memberi nasihat, yg 'anak itu harto Allah bagi kat kito, keno jago memolek'. Dia mintak maaf bukan niat nak beri ceramah, sy kata tak perlu minta maaf, kita kena saling mengingatkan. Sy tanya abang ada anak? Anaknya 3 org di kampung. Dia merantau mencari rezeki.

Bila sy bgtau sy nk beli 2 paket, dia tunduk mencari2, sy perasan bajunya dah byk bertampal2. Kain jubahnya lusuh sekali. Maaf ckp, kalau dirumah sy dah jadi kain buruk. Hati ni tersentuh sgt2. Tetiba teringat Rasulullah saw, dan para sahabah. Agaknya mcm ni lah pakaian mereka (Sayidina Umar diriwayatkan ada 14 tampalan di bajunya). Sy melihat dlm purse, ada duit RM50 sekeping. Sy beri padanya, dan bila dia nak bagi balance sy kata 'tak po lah abe, sedeqah sayo untuk anok2 abe.'

Dia terduduk. Terus sebak teresak2. Sy tergamam. Passerby started staring. Dalam sedu dia kata 'timo kasihlah dik. susohnyo nok cari rezeki untuk anok2...make minum pun tak tentu'...sebak sendunya makin kuat...Allah sj yg tahu apa yg dia rasa. Berejam di tgh panas, minta belas org2 berada yg duduk dlm kereta aircond, tak sorang pun sudi membantu. Bukan minta sedekah, dia ikhtiar sekadar kemampuan dia.

Sy cuba beri seidikit peringatan buat dia dan diri sy.
'Jange sedih abe. Kito ado Allah, tak po lah kito miskin didunio pong, yg penting akhirat kito kayo. Biarlah kok oghre nok kato lagu mano pong, asalke Allah tok hino kito...sabar deh...Allah ado...cukuplah Allah buat kita abe...HasbiaAllah'

Dia masih sebak, sy tak tahan terus masuk kereta dan menangis sepuas2nya dlm kereta.

Anak2ku Amirul Shaqil Azmir & Shireen Ara Alyssa, kalau jumpa saudara kita yg berusaha keras mencari rezeki mcm pakcik ni, bantulah sekadar mampu. Biarpun kita tak makan keropok yg dia jual, boleh je sedekahkan kat jiran ke, saudara mara ke, pak guard ke, hatta tol booth operator pun kita boleh bersedekah (kalau dah tak suka apa yg dijual). Tak makan bukan alasan untuk tidak membantu. Janji kita bantu pulihkan semangat yg menjual, untuk berusaha lagi mencari rezeki dgn cara yg halal. RM10-20 is nothing to us, but it could mean with or without rice for the day for them. Rezeki Allah bg untuk kita agih2kan, bukan untuk disimpan sampai jadi gunung.

Berkongsi cerita bukan nak bermegah dgn RM15 yg sy sedekah, tapi untuk membuka mata hati diri ini 7 yg sudi membaca. Semoga Allah jauhkan diri ini, anak2, suami & semua umat dari sifat ujub & riak. Wallahua'lam."

"Rezeki Allah bagi untuk kita agih²kan, bukan untuk disimpan 

sampai jadi gunung."

p/s: I like that.

Bui-bui.

Hachiko; A great movie to catch!

I know. I knoww. I knowwwwww I'm lame.

Mesti korangzz dah lama tengok cerita ni kan. Aku pun lama dah nak update entry pasal cita ni (yang mana aku baru tengok minggu lepas). Tapi tulah, jadual sangat pack macam iklan milo yang milo sumbat sumbat dalam kereta pastuh kereta tuh meletup nak tunjuk milo tuh sangat pack la konon ksori merepek.

All in all, this is really a good movie. You gotta watch it ( bagi yang belom). 

Kesan movie ni kat aku, aku layan semua orang dengan lebih baik(compared to before).

Untuk korang yang dah tengok, nampak tak impact pada Hachi tuh. Dia still pegi railway station tuh tunggu tuan dia sampailah dia mati. Allah... meremang bulu roma. :') 

Lagi menambahkan meremang bulu roma, cerita ni diadaptasi daripada cerita betul. Cita jepun. Triple Allahuakbar! 

See, betapa pentingnya layanan baik kepada orang/benda hidup yang lain. So that kita akan disayangi/diingati dan di bla bla bla kan lagi.

Kalau aku, memang bangga dapat anjing cam Hachi. Tuan dia pon hensengg. Hihihi *tak kaitan*

Nah, aku printshot kat korang just in case korang ingat aku tipu. Tak, aku tak tipu kot. :( Google on it for more info.

Sesape yang nak bleh amek kat aku. Sesape yang jauh tuh or silent reader tuh, korang download ar. Worth to kill your time. I swear. 

p/s: Yang lelaki jangan main dengan anjing/kucing depan aku please. My melting point is very low. :P

Bui-bui.

Bestfwenz.

I like the way you prioritize me. Well who don't innit? :D

Malu sebenarnya. Tu teros tuka topik tuh. Hahahaha

p/s: Orang pertama aku text masa tukaq phone harituh along aku. Taktau la dia rasa dia penting ke tak dalam hidup aku. Ngaaak

Bui-bui.

Uuuuuuu~

Alright look at what we have here.

Someone googled my full name. My full name. Hahaha.

What info(s) do you need Mister/Miss?

;)

Bui-bui.

Undefined.

I know I am searching for something

Something so undefined

That it can be only be seen

By the eyes of the blind

In the middle of the night.

-Billy Joel

Gambar raya 1433.

Brace yourself as I'll flood this post with a lot of pictures!

Perjalanan bermula! I'm with brotha and my youngest sister, Ina. The rest was with my parents. Yes, two wagons since my family is biggg.

I safely touched down Kota Bharu around 3.15am. Yes, we sahur somewhere around Ketereh. No pics as it was 2.00 am. 

The next day we went to the town. It is always the girls tradition to borong tudung kat Kota Bharu a day before raya. So, here we go!

Why are they like this? +.+

Next, the first raya. I'm gonna show you my clown outfit.

Spot the clown clad in turquoise! Hint? She wears pink shawl. Now geddit? Thats our clown! :D

Kalau duduk taklah terserlah mana Maisarah the turqoise clown tuh! :D

This is my current Facebook profile picture. I've no idea how people could comment on my pic. I set it private kot. What's wrong with Facebook nowadays?! *angkat cangkul*

Next, second raya!

Motif posing kat kubur? +.+

Hannah and Qayyum!

Very nicely done kuih raya.

Next, third raya! 

Ze girlz.

The night before I fall sick. The pale-ness is obvious.

Theres nothing much on this day. Those pics kat masjid Kubang Kerian. My related family's (who I don't even knows in person) akad nikah.

Next, fourth raya! 

And there was no me. Demam that day remember? :(

Akad nikah malam semalam. Harini majlis dia. Double cheese burger wedding. 

Gamba penutup.

I save this for the last pic as it is the only pic that had been taken at night. Oh ada gamba time main mercun. But it's too mainstrean that I can't upload it here. K selamat hari raya puasa enam pretty and handsome!

;)

Bui-bui.