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05 June 2009

Losing Weight

About a year ago around this time, I was heavily pregnant. I gained a hefty 13kg (or was it more) and I ONLY managed to lose 7kg, which leaves me another 6kg to get back to my pre-pregnancy weight. But ideally, I want to get back to my weight to the day I got married. So from pre-pregnancy weight to wedding day weight, that’s like additional 5kg! In total, I need to lose 11kg! OMG! That if I really gained 13kg during pregnancy! Hahaha.


How am I going to do that?


Start dieting? No matter how hard I try dieting, it just doesn’t work. I’ve tried staying away from eating rice and carbs, I did the protein diet, I tried cutting down on my meals portion. Maybe it’s the wrong way of dieting altogether, but it just doesn’t work.


Exercise? Hmmm gym days are long gone for me. I just don’t have the drive and willpower anymore. First month enrolment mmg la beriya pergi, beli kasut baru, beg baru, sports bra baru…after tht simpan je la dlm almari. Although I did lose a bit of weight when the time I went to the gym, but I couldn’t stand the after exercise fatigue. So gym is out. But what bout other forms of exercise like yoga, jazzercise, kickboxing? I’d love to do that…but I just can’t find classes nearby my house. So that’s another excuse.


Body slimming program? Does this even work? They squeeze money out of you, but results nya? A cousin of mine did go to one of the beauty slimming centre, she did the whole body wrap and all the other slimming treatments, she only lost a bit of weight, and months later, she gained more weight than what she lost. Not to mention that she spent thousands for that. Besides her, I haven’t met anyone else that I know who has been to the slimming programs. Yes sure there are slim ads that show the before and after weight loss models, but I don’t really believe it. They will do anything to fool the eyes of the readers. Advertisements are all about enticing people for things that are not really true. Plus, I don’t have thousands to spend on a weight loss program.


Weeks ago – I fell ill and I was stressed with few things that happened at work and on some things that were personal. I lost 2 kg in a week. But takkan la I want to continue being sick and stress so that I can lose a few more kan? That was one week of hell.


So…any tips to lose weight? That would help!

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silent reverie 10:56 AM
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04 June 2009

My daily fix
The tea lady was on half day leave today. She wasn’t in in the morning. Everybody went berserk like… “Mana ah-yong? Nak kopi!!!”. “Naper ah-yong cuti? Sapa nak wat air?”.

In the afternoon at 3pm, I heard the sound of Ah-Yong’s trolley. I was like… “Ah yong dtg!!!”. And everyone else was like…

“Ha, yong…ingat u takde dtg. Byk haus woh”
“Yong, baru masuk ka?”
“Takda minum Yong punya kopi tak boleh buat kerja la pagi”
“Yong, mana u pegi? U takda byk susah la”.


You see, her presence cheers us up. We all cannot focus in the morning when she didn’t fix us our morning drinks. We are all just plain lazy to walk downstairs to buy coffee/tea at the café, very lazy to take the lift to go to pantry and fix our own coffee. We are so dependent on her. Aren’t we all so spoilt?

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silent reverie 3:29 PM
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02 June 2009

Wanting to be a SuperMom
I know I should not be making excuses about why I have not been blogging. Truth is, I don’t even know if anyone ever reads this.

But I see my blog as a place for me to leash things that are boiling inside me. Sometimes it’s personal, sometimes it’s just plain whining.

You know, of late, I have this feeling inside me that I don’t want to do anything in my life. I just want to stay quietly at home and enjoy my time with my mini me. I feel sad when I have to leave her in the morning to go to work. I feel sad at work when I know I’m missing out on her everyday developments. Like I may not be the first to hear her say “mummy”, or see her takes her first steps, or see her facial expressions. Those things matter to me, and I feel less of a mother when I cannot be there for her every first things.

Some say, take a break from work. Wow I love that idea. But when I’m ready to come back to work in say…2-3 years time, what if I’ve missed out on my own career development? I don’t want to have the same position as I did before I quit. To add more salt to the wound, the economic turmoil now is worrying. Some have lost their jobs and many others are fighting to keep theirs. I know I have to be thankful for the blessings I have in my life for now, quitting now is not an option. But what about my baby? She needs me. I need to be with her. I’m cutting hours at work as much as I can, bringing work home, work at nights, but that would leave me feeling so tired the next day. Sometimes I wish I can be a supermom. I want to be a career woman. I want to be the mother than can focus on her child all the time. I want to be able to still do the house chores and be like other housewives who cook for their husbands. I want to have it all, but I guess, I can’t, can I?

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silent reverie 4:53 PM
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16 April 2009


How time flies. I’m now in my 5th month of my new job, and…. I’ll leave it to that. Make speculations – whatever. I’m not telling.
My little doll turned 10 months old yesterday. She’s growing well, eats well, poops a lot, plays a lot, sleeps a little during the day, and still sucks on her pacifier. She can go sucking her pacifier whole night long sampai air liur jadi kering around her lips. She’s also a self-determined baby…can see that when she wants something, she’d scream until she gets it! Whoa baby girl…where did you learn that from?
Showing off her tummy. A proof that she eats well.
Her favorite sleeping style.

Her other favorite sleeping style. No wonder I dont have any space to sleep at night.

Oh...her famous sleeping style.

Her 2 front teeth have grown…and she bites!

See, how determined her face is.

She has yet to start crawling on her knees…but she does the soldier crawl real fast. Yesterday evening she was asleep in front of the TV in the living room, and the door bell rang. I got up and walked to the door to see who it was. And 2 minutes later when I turned my back, she was 5m behind me chasing after me. And her pacifier was still tight in her mouth. She looked like Maggie Simpson.

"Mummy, let me out!!!"

When she’s in her walker, she does a 20m zoom in 2 seconds. She’ll bang everything with her walker. The chairs, tables, walls. It’s a miracle that her walker is not broken yet.
When she’s surrounded with toys, she’ll play with them for 5 minutes and then she’ll start to look for something else. Thing with her is…she likes to play with paper, tissue, cards and labels! Other than holding and waving the paper/tissue in her hands, she likes to stuff them into her mouth! Ohh yesterday I caught her holding a bunch of grapes with her two tiny hands and she was trying to stuff the grapes into her mouth. She also likes to bang her toys. She bangs her piano, her music table, so in the end I bought her a drum and a toy hammer.

Bang bang bang!!! Toy hammer not in the picture.

She’s my key to happiness. She makes me forget about everything just by smiling at me. Or when she crawls towards me and land her head on my tummy. Know this again and again, mummy loves you so very much.

Mummy-daughter picture perfect.

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silent reverie 3:52 PM
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30 March 2009


I'm having the worst Monday blues ever.

But whenever I look at this picture, it never fails to crack me up.
Have a good Monday everyone!

Hehe.

silent reverie 11:35 AM
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23 March 2009

I wish...
I know I'm a disappointment sometimes. I just wish you knew how hard I've tried - trying to live up to your expectations.

Sometimes I wish that you'd think before you say anything, and consider my feelings too. I just wish you knew that words can really hurt someone.

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silent reverie 9:51 PM
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16 March 2009




  • He left to the States last Saturday, my thinking orientation failed to work ever since. It’s like as if I could not function well without him telling me what to do. Shows how much I’ve become too dependent on him, even when it comes to the simplest thing. I hate being too dependent…and he spoiled me for being too dependent.


  • Ayriss and I moved back to mom’s place in PJ – since Ayriss’ daddy won’t be around for the next 3 weeks. We both missed him so dearly. I still cry myself to sleep whenever he goes overseas for work. Where as for the little one, for the past 2 mornings, the first thing she said after she’s woken up from sleep was “papapapapa”. Maybe she’s just mumbling to herself, she speaks baby language anyway. Sometimes it’s “mamamama” (but does that mean she was calling mama)? Sometimes it’s just her high pitch voice of “aaaahhhh”, calling whoever is near her. But I know she misses her daddy as whenever I show her videos that her daddy earlier recorded (just for the purpose of showing the video to Ayriss in his absence), she would jilat the phone screen (maybe she wanted to give her daddy a kiss)?


  • Boss is serving her last few days in the office. Up to now, we haven’t heard of who will be replacing her. I hope and pray it’s someone who I can work with. For her farewell party, I'm ordering cuppies from a good friend - Sue. I designed the cuppies myself, so she'll bake and copy the designs as best as she can. (omg aku ckp mcm aku ni pandai sgt design cupcakes, or macam la design tu cantik)


  • This is my babe in a mini cutie tudung. Comel tak? Many people asked if she was wearing a pink lipstick? No, she wasn’t. That’s her own natural lip colour. It looked glossy because of her air liur.


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silent reverie 3:14 PM
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06 March 2009

Wasting time on a Friday evening
My face shape is square. Well Sandra Bullock’s face shape is square too. And she’s pretty.

I don’t have silky smooth hair. I don’t have time to go to the salon to do hair treatment or whatever.

I don’t have fair flawless skin. I don’t mind not being fair. But I do want to have flawless skin.

I have a double chin. I can’t do anything about this.

My colleague said my fingers are short. Short fingers are cute what…

My nose is not mancung. Can’t do anything on this one either.

My body shape changed significantly since I gave birth. I complain sometimes. But I’m not doing anything to get back to my previous shape. It’s just hard…to even get started!

Although I’m a shopaholic, I don’t buy things at expensive boutiques. All the expensive boutique items I ever own are gifts from him. I guess I’m just cheap.

I like to pay attention to other people’s dressing. But I don’t pay attention to my own. I guess I just don’t care about myself, anymore.

I wish I can be more talented. Like able to play musical instruments, or sing, or able to draw and paint, or take amazing photos. Let me just have one talent!

I want to travel the world one day. Like literally around the world. He promised to take me to places where I want to go, but when the time came, either it didn’t happen or he went alone for work.

Maybe when I was a child, I deprived of something and lack of attention. That’s why when I’m all grown up, I have issues with myself.

I get irritated when people say Ayriss doesn’t look like me because I truly believe she does. She looks like me when I was a kid.


Me...back in 1984.
Ayriss...in 2009.
So...sama tak?

silent reverie 4:40 PM
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05 March 2009


  1. Lots of things have happened, and I somehow got lost in the middle.
  2. The plan to stay at the new house has got to be postponed, when at the last minute, the contractor that was supposed to install our cabinets and part of our roof cover - disappeared! I wonder what had happened to our luck. It’s been a week that the 3 of us are living out of suitcases at Mama’s place.
  3. At work, more unexpected things occurred. I’m learning how to deal with it, and have got to accept the fact that I may be reporting to someone I don’t like and can hardly work with. Why boss, why? Why do you have to go? Why do you have to go at this time when I’ve finally felt like I belonged?
  4. The problem I have all the time is letting go.
  5. I wonder what happened to those times when I could call my best friends just to bitch or yak and we’d yak and yak ‘til the cows come home. But over time, things have changed, and have we too?
  6. I fear losing the people I love. I cannot imagine myself living without them.
  7. I’ve always wondered if I’m remembered. For whom I am and what I’ve done to make a difference in other people’s lives. Sometimes I don’t get the indication that I am being remembered.
  8. I rarely get along with girls that share the same star sign as me. But I do get along with guys with any star signs.
  9. What is happening with the economic turmoil is alarming and frightening. I just hope and pray that none of us are affected by it – let us keep our jobs, and continue to be able to provide for the family. Tough times like forces companies to be selective about workforce, pay and benefit cuts.
  10. My whole body is aching. Probably because of the tiny space I get every night on the bed. The tiny little girl that sleeps in between us takes up ½ of the bed space. She hardly sleeps in her cot anymore.
  11. I so need a retail therapy.
  12. I need new clothes, new handbag(s), new shoes, new accessories.
  13. He’s leaving to the States next week for 20 days. Take me, take me, take me please.
  14. I need to find a traffic-free route to work from my new home. Maybe I’ll go explore later during lunch. Ohhh lupa pulak tak bwk GPS.
  15. Oh yes, I’m on a self-diet program that I don’t even know if it’s ever going to work. Is the weighing scale playing tricks on me?
  16. I’m beginning to like writing entries in point forms.
  17. I want to learn how to bake cup cakes. Sue, will you teach me?
  18. I’m confused with times. My wrist watch is 10 minutes faster than my laptop clock. My digital clock on the desk is 10 minutes faster than my wrist watch.
  19. I have a lot of work to do. But I’m just so lazy to start putting on my thinking cap and prepare the M-plan presentation. I don’t even know where to start.
  20. They are putting me in-charge to organize the farewell makan2 for Boss. Little do they know that I suck big time in planning and organizing. Hah! And I claim that I have good Project Management skills all this while.

silent reverie 10:33 AM
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24 February 2009

Moving Out







We’re spending our last nights in our first rented apartment together. We’ve painted this place with many memories. It’s the place we both stayed together after we got married, a place where we held some makan2 occasion with friends and families, place where my friends would come for their hiding place from their partners, place where his friends would come at night to have guys’- lepak nights.





I love this place for its short distance to KL, PJ, Bangsar, Damansara as it is smacked right in the center of all these places. I love this place for all the neighborhood kedai makans, my neighborhood hairdresser, DVD shop (where we buy lotsa DVDs with discounts), kedai buah, kedai ikan, mini market….ahhhh just too many! Ohhhh I forgot to mention that this place has many accesses to all the highways within 5 minutes, and I rarely got trapped in traffic jams!



It’s time to move out since our lovely new home is ready to welcome us. The new house is quite a distant away from KL town, and traffic can be a…killer, I think. But it’s also a place that we could afford for a landed property and secured.



It’s going to take some time to adjust to the new environment, the traffic, the people, to get acquainted with the shops around here, pick and choose our fav spots. But it will also mean that Dolly would have more space to run around, to wheel her walker around the house.




As for me, I’d be able to have my own walk-in wardrobe, a gigantic dressing mirror, a customized kitchen – tho I don’t cook, but I love my new kitchen! For him, he’d have his kolam ikan, and his own game/work room, and he can finally use the mini lawn mower he bought! For all of us, a bigger home with ample space in a more secured environment.




I’m sad to leave the current place, but I’m also excited to be staying at our new home. Our entire hard work, hard earned dollar is spent in building our lovely home. We scrutinize on every little thing (material, price) for this house – what type of paint to use, what materials for the curtains, which wall paper to use, what type of wash basin to pick, the wash basin water tap, the lights, cabinets, shower screen, fans, ceiling, grills, yeah everything. The crazy times we went out looking for things we like, chasing contractors for quotations, contractors chasing us to demand money, arguments with contractors, arguments with each other (plenty), just to build this house.



Oh yeah not to mention the part where we need to chase the bank to release the loan, the developers chasing us for down payment, we chased the lawyers for documentation. It was painful. But now it has come to an end…and I’m proud to say that I kinda managed it well. Woohoo!



Pictures of my new home will be posted…soon!

silent reverie 2:52 PM
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