Thursday, December 29, 2011

~this should be anyone's 2012 resolution~

Assalamualaikumwarahmatullah,

I love the beach..

But would the beach be loved in the years to come?..
I would always nag and nag (to Mister Partner that is).....
Why do people throw plastic drink bags outside their car while driving?
Why do people throw cigarettes on the street floor?
Why don’t people recycle their plastic containers?
Why won’t people clean up their own doing? Are they afraid that the city council might not have a job?
Why do people litter? Do they think what they’re doing is OK? Teeny tiny trashes only? Nobody would see?




The above pictures were taken at the Batu Feringghi beach. That was the only time I got to take pictures of them trashes. Because I did find many others. While I was riding my bike around my house, I found a bunch of polystyrene plates scattered next to the main road. Were they having a party by the road side? How could I help? How could anyone help? Because calling the city council would only settle that issue-at-the-moment. What if there are other littering act in the future? Would it be easier if each individual person acts responsibly? Do your part, if not taking care of other people’s trashes, take care of your own.
Does anyone of you remember? That when we’re in school (mostly I presume), we were trained to collect whatever trashes we found while walking, keep them in our pocket, and throw them into the trash can. Something difficult doing it now don’t you think?
Let’s help contributing indirectly (though it seems more directly) by throwing trashes in the trash can. IN the trash can, not near it.. not beside it. Savvy?
And let's make it our 2012 resolution!
Ciao ;p

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

~this is it.. wordless wednesday la~

Well, sort of :)

Assalamualikumwarahmatullahhiwabarakatuh,

Is it hard to..

... PUSH?



Wassalam.

Monday, December 5, 2011

~wordless whatever-day-i-wish~

Assalamualaikum,

Sorry cos I broke the Wordless Wednesday rule :p

Ciao!

Saturday, December 3, 2011

~the kurungs~

Assalamualaikum bellas,

Do you remember that I've mentioned in a post about me sending textiles to the tailor before raya puasa? Check out that entry.

I HAVEN'T yet received them, yet wearing them. The tailor said that the one doing embroidery was badly ill, like cancer or something. So, at the last minute, this is the result.

me in the red/ orange kurung with batik print

 The fabric was bought at a batik outlet in Shah Alam, and I'm pleased with the result, simple yet colourful. And I love the shawl, which I bought from ShawlbyVsnow.

me in the pink/ blue kurung
The fabric was bought in Hadyai, I personally mixed and matched the textile and made into a modern baju kurung. What do you think? It's quite simple, and Alhamdulillah the tailor managed to finished sewing it in time.

Below is my kurung during the visit to our kampung on raya haji:

Friday, December 2, 2011

~feeling acrobatic?~

Assalamualaikumwarahmatullah ladies and gentlemen :),
I present to you.. the awaited.. acrobatic show.. from Beijing!

We went to the acrobatic show in Beijing on the first evening. And we were all surprised, more to amazed by the show they presented to us. This is a video of one of the show, which I like the most.

Doesn't it remind you of the animated movie, Mulan from Disney? I watched all Disney movies, and Mulan is one of the most inspiring and remembered (well, aren't them all?). Let's just watch this:

Both the videos is similar in the sense that the Chinese uses poles, sticks or staff to train for combat or join in one. That's cool don't you think?

By the way, can I get a trampoline??

Thursday, December 1, 2011

~the athlete in you~

Assalamualaikum,


I’ve several times mentioned that I’m a reserved person (though I don’t think I am anymore). As I WAS a reserved person during my study years, I don’t involve in sports much, frankly no sports at all except when teachers made it compulsory such as the games among rumah sukan or sukaneka. But still, I remember being high spirited each time I join in most sports.
Badminton – since primary to secondary school, I always played badminton around my house. Outside or even inside the house J what a memory that is. Outside my house, we add a net in between our gates pillars. The games, was among my father, my brother, me and sometimes my mother joined in. I always adore my father and brother who were always learning new technical skills. I got to learn from them. Easy. So I think I can play badminton quite well. But didn’t have the will to try out in any clubs or games. There was once when I was in university, my brother informed me that they were recruiting girl players for badminton. And I didn’t give him any answer. I’m just afraid. When I went to one of the games thereafter, I was frustrated for not joining earlier, as I know I’ll do better than the other girls who entered. There, no confidence at all! Shame on you.
High jump and long jump, and  100m sprint – now, these are the sports I secretly like when I was in secondary school, especially the long jump. Although I never qualified, I always push myself to do my very best. I never knew my performance. Maybe I was actually qualified, but the teachers never told me? Haha, because I always think that the more talkative girls always have the chance. I never talk to the teachers personally. I always answered when teachers asked questions in class (quite loud but not by raising my hand – for the lack of confidence). I always finishes my teachers sentences. But, of other things, including sports, I wasn’t confident to talk directly to them.
Marathon or merentas desa or anything more than 100m sprint – these are the least sports I like, and I’ll never like. The reason? I have breathing problem. My heartbeat would beat so fast so easily. And I got tired easily. I’m always behind, and always the last or close to last person to make it to the finish line. It’s like I didn’t know how to breathe. After marriage, I’ve tried the treadmill at the gym. Mister Partner told me to run on treadmill correctly, which is to slowly increase the speed after a few minutes. If he didn’t tell me, I would set high speed, and then I'll surely get tired quickly, and I'll stop. So, the step by step speed increment do help me to not be out of breath easily. But I still don't like the long run.
When I started working (more than 6 years ago, already!), I joined a few sports, one of them is badminton. I love it so much, to play again J Besides that, I learned new sports, including bowling, ping pong, netball, and carom. Yeah, I joined them all. It’s because our organization is quite small, and being a young staff, I was urged to try them all. I enjoyed playing every game, though I don’t exactly excel, but I had fun, and it was an experience I’ll always remember.
But now, I’m under the fertility treatment, I don’t do any sports or exercise (real ones). But I don’t regret it. Maybe I’d have some other time, because I’d rather sacrifice all those fun activities, and having the time of my life to just have a big family of my own. Who wouldn’t wanna?

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