I'M BACK!!!

Assalamualaikum.
Hehe.. so, the last time I posted was on 30th March which is 2 months past (woww..). SO, now I'm back!! =P
Well, I finally finished with my Arab course. My Arab is .. umm.. fair (cringe). I can talk and understand Arabic better than before. That's good!
I studied in ammiah masry which means the Egyptian slang. There in Egypt they converse only in ammiah. Some, don't even know the proper Arabic. 8-O
The ammiah masry consists of french and Turkish language. Though mostly, in Arabic. This was due to the ancient time, when the slaves from all over the countries gain power and umm.. rule Egypt (or something like that - don't hit me if I'm wrong). So, all the languages are mixed up together. Cool eh?
During my course, I took a few days off and went to HONG KONG with my family. It was fun and tiresome. I will write my holiday in Hong Kong in a different post, kay?
*sigh* I miss my tutourial members. And Disneyland.
And unfortunately, I'm back to my all routine, where I sleep most of the day and waste time. Precious, precious time....
*SIGH*
BTW, I watched Transformers: Rise of The Fallen yesterday at TGV cinema wif my family. It was cool. I like the computer grahics, ect. And I'm not gonna tell you any of it coz I dont want to ruin the story and make you lose the element of suprise...
I also watched The proposal (wif Sandra Bullocks) and Bride Wars (Kate Hudson and Anne Hathaway) - I like Liv's fiance =D
So, I will post pictures and hope you enjoy it.

Happy 41st Anniversary Tok Mak & Tok Yah!!

Sunday, 8th March 2009, my family (extended - maternal) celebrated Tok Mak and Tok Yah's wedding anniversary at their hometown, JB. More precisely; Asiana Restaurant, Danga Bay.

We went to Johor because my aunt (Mama's cousin) was to wed on Friday night. And the wedding reception was on Saturday.

You know, the date above was not even the real anniversary date. But my grandmother took the opportunity of the presence of all her children, in-laws and grandchildren to ummm 'move' the celebration to an earlier date. (It was not even this month)

The restaurant was by the sea side. Luckily, the restaurant was not full. So, we were not really embarrassed by all the commotion and noises all of us made =P It was REALLY noisy - especially with the babies and my hyperactive male cousins (and my siblings of course).

It was fun really.

After a fulfilling dinner, we had a little 'exercise'. wahahaha....

That's it! We had a great time... Even the grown ups drove the whatever thingy-ma-bop!

HAPPY 41st ANNIVERSARY!!

HAPPY BELATED!!!!

9th JANUARY

CONGRATS, INAAYAH ~ YOU ARE NOW ONE YEAR OLD!!! (HURRAY!)

31st JANUARY
HAZWAN'S BIRTHDAY - HE'S ELEVEN NOW

10th FEBRUARY

BABAH & HAZIQ'S BIRTHDAY. THEY TURNED 41 AND 8 THIS YEAR...

Add Math's result

Yep, I got a B.

Was quite sad really. But my parents said it was okay for 3 months of study only. And I did not do with any proper tests and my teacher was a university student.

Still.

Well, I got a new phone nonetheless. A sony ericsson cybershot. Quite sleek and cool. Wehhee! It did lift my spirit somewhat =P

Well, hello!

okie... so it have been - what - 2 or 3 months since I wrote anything here. I would say I'm busy but I would be PARTLY lying. Hehehe..
So, to make it up, I'm gonna post atleast 3 posts today.
okay - FEBRUARY, I was extremely busy. No lying there. 3 of my siblings ended up in the hospital every other week. And I took stayed and took care of them. PHEWW!!! We (Mama, Babah and I) were winded up. Not to mention, Babah was outstationed twice during this (although the first time he went back early). So, Mama got a migraine-inducing month, to say the least.

First, Iliya stayed at KPJ Kajang hospital after a whole night of throwing up. She was diagnosed with food poisoning. During my stay at the hospital, I was also sick. Nausea and stomach ache. The doctor was worried if I got the same virus as Iliya, so she first gave me antibiotics and a pil to help me with the nausea. It was helpful. I was worried I will end up like Iliya; laying on the bed with IV drip connected to my left hand. She was admitted in the hospital for 5 days, although on the 3rd day, the doctor let her go just for home leave. She was to come early in the morning to continue with the antibiotics until the fifth day. I still had the occasional stomach ache now and then.

After Iliya was discharged, I think it was 2 or 3 days after that when we went out for dinner at MINES when Hazwan started to throw up. When we got back home, Haziq threw up. And bibik told us that Inaayah (they did not follow) already threw up 3 times!!!! while we were gone.
Mama and Babah now started to well- get intensely worried. I was quite fascinated really. You know, Haikal was the only one who did not get affected by this - umm... whatever disease that was going on. They (Hazwan, Haziq, Inaayah) were brought to the clinic and after that to the hospital for check up. They got A LOT of medicine *nasty face*. During that week, Inaayah was the most sick of them all, Hazwan had stop with the puking as them all but still had stomach ache and Haziq seemed fine.

Inaayah temperature came in waves. Once, it was 38.7 degree Celcius and she seemed so weak and tired. She wore a sleepy look and had tantrums. A week went by and she still had not changed so she was admitted into KPJ hospital. As Iliya, she got salmonella food poisoning. Although hers was not as intensed as Iliya's thus she stayed for only 3 days. By the 2nd day, she was most active. She chased the nurses around and shouted and scream constantly.

One week went by, and Hazwan was then admitted to the hospital. His stomach ache had not eased after almost 2 weeks. The nurses and the doctor (Dr. Mahani - the padeatrician who doctored all 3 of my siblings) know me quite well by then. It was quite embaressing.

Again it was caused by the salmonella bacteria. I wonder where did this bacteria came from.

He was admitted for 5 days and an extra one day because after an ultrasound and CT scan, it was found that he had a lot of faeces that had not been umm.. excreted. Doctor Sulaiman said it looked like he had not poop for a week. So, the extra day was to empty his stomach.

So yeah. I also studied while my stay at the hospital. Quite an accomplishment, I'll say. I made a few study notes too.

a get well gift from Hazwan's class - it was huge!

changed colours again

I already changed my ligatures colour three times (or was it twice) since the last post.
First was all silver. It looks cool, man!
Then (now) - It's dark blue and pink. wehheee!!!
I think that's it... I don't remember! WAA!!!
Well, the next appoinment is on Saturday. I think I'll choose light blue with lavender. YEP!!

First Day of School

I woke up quite early today, considering that I can't pray and do not have any school to attend to. I woke up my brothers and Mama. Then I took a quick 'nap' for about 15 minutes and freshened up a bit before making sure Haziq had his shower and wore his uniforms yet. After that, I prepared him to a bowl of cereal and wait for Mama and Babah (who were sending Haikal and Hazwan to their school) to send Haziq whose school start later than the others.
Haikal only went to SMKBTHO2 (which was in the morning) while Hazwan and Haziq go to two schools. One was the public school; SKBTHO (Hazwan in morning and Haziq in the evening) and the other is the Islamic school (haziq in morning and Hazwan in the evening). They go to An-Nur Islamic School now as there were no vacancy in Al-Waani. (Hazwan, Haikal and I used to go to Al-Waani).
I was given the errand to take Haziq from An-Nur and also sent him to SKBTHO. Fortunately, we hitched a bus thus we don't have to walk to school, which will probably be strenuous as it was scorching hot today. I paid the insurance fees to the teacher and asked for the textbooks and the sum of other fees. I stopped at McD to buy apple pies and also at a shop to buy some private things on my way back home. I walked back, you know. And the damned umbrella which I bothered to bring with me did not help a bit; it was broken - every few minutes, it closed itself and shuttered me between the flaps.
When, I got back home, I made sure Hazwan ate and at 2:15, Haikal sent him to An-Nur. I ate chicken curry and rice for ummm... lunch. A late one, that.
Then, I locked myself in my room and listen to music while daydreaming. After an hour, I took a nap and woke up when Mama got back home from her work. It was raining then. Sheeshhh.. I had plans of playing outside today. Although I did had time to play badminton for about 15 minutes before Maghrib.
Right now, I just finished packing my brother's bag and helped him with his homework. Well, tomorrow I'm gonna fetched my brother from his school again. SO I better sleep early.
Bye

My First Time Behind The Wheels

Hey, guys. Good evening. It is currently 3:40pm, 3rd of January here in Malaysia.

About three hours ago, my father brought me to Bangi with supposed ONLY my mother, but my other two brothers and Iliya persisted on following us. The motive of going there was unknown to me. I secretly hoped he wanted to buy me a new phone. hehehehe... We went there by Mama's Myvi (an auto).

During the journey, Mama made a comment about the weather and is it suitable. (it was raining - it still is actually) That made me wary. Plus, Babah asked me to bring the camera; which is quite weird if he was going to buy me a phone. Unless, he wanted to take pictures of me browsing the phones and take pics of me and the "new" phone. I highly doubted that. We arrived at our destination; a small field infront of the UKM's golf course. I knew we weren't going to buy a new phone!

There, my parents stepped out of their seats and asked me to take the driver's seat!! Alas, I knew why we came here!! Today I had my first driving lesson. I was quite panicky in the beginning. Not good, coz things usually ended up badly for me when I'm panicked. Furthermore there were 5 other passengers in the car.

It went on quite good in the end. It was also quite exhalerating. I learnt;

a - make sure your position and posture in your seat is comfortable, if not adjust it to better heights n ect.

b - buckled our seatbelts - duh!

c - checked all the mirrors; make sure they give you clear views of your background

d - pressed on the brake pedal while starting the engine

e - shift your gear

f - lift the handbrake (pressed on the brake pedal for safety measures)

g - drive!!!! okay, actually I didn't even go more than 20km/h. I just circle around the field repetitively. The back passengers were getting quite carsick after 15 minutes.

I also did reverse. It was a little bit harder. Anyway, after about 30 minutes, Babah called it a day.

He made me nervous during the lesson. Not good. He kept on commenting (as he should BUT ) and he did pulled the wheels from me (sorta) twice. Anyway, I guess I will not have anymore lessons in the near future as the schools start this Monday. Thus, everybody will be buzy...

Buzy.. buzy...

Anyway, that'all. Toodles.

P/S: I still have sore throat and sinus. The fever had calmed down. Sad - about the sore throat and sinus I mean.

Salam Ma'al Hijrah!

To all the muslims in Malaysia and worldwide,

SALAM MA'AL HIJRAH, THE 1430th.

May Allah bless you and your kins on this prosperous year.

I pray that all of us will be better muslims and improve our akhlak to a whole new level.

and don't forget to pray 5 times a day!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!

HAPPY 2009!

GOODBYE 2008...

Did you guys watch the countdown to 2009?

Unfortunately, I didn't. I was quite sick, what's with the sore throat, sinus and fever... A good way to start a new year, eh?

Well, what is your umm... mision and wishes for this year?

Mine - I don't know quite yet. I think it's the same as every other year - be better and do better. That's summarized version of it, anyway.

Well,

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!

May it be a prosperous year full of wonderful suprises and blessings.

One way to end a good day...

Today, my family and I went to Midvalley Megamall. All of us went except for Inaayah. It would be too tedious and tiring for a baby.

We arrived there at about 3:40 and parked at the basement of The Garden; a neigbouring shopping mall of Midvalley.

We went to Coach (window shopping only), Massimo Dutti, Dockers, Calvin Klein (Babah wanted to buy a denim jacket for Haikal but he didn't want it ~ crazy!!), MPH (wohoo, I've - Mama actually - bought lots of new novels), Baskin Robbins and Hush Puppies. Mama was searching for a sturdy boots for her conference (or somewhat like that) at Canada. We found a pair of GORGEOUS boots. Unfortunately, there were no available size for Mama. We then stopped to pray Asar at 6:45.After that, we went to have an early dinner. The lucky restaurant tonight was The Chicken Rice Shop. It was quite fulfilling but the waiter needed to increase his customer's servicing. After we emptied our plates we prayed Maghrib and continued shopping again! We stopped at Zara but the boots were made with pig lining. We also stopped at the Travellers Universe (I think that was its name) and bought leather glove, wool stoking, mufflers and a shirt for Mama. Wan Han jewellery store's 70% discount banner did not missed from my father's attention. We spent almost an hour there choosing a beautiful Y shaped necklace for Mama. The pendant and the chain were sold seperately. After a lot of discount and bargains made between Babah and the shopkeeper, they both settled at RM3000.00 on both items. We got a free pearl necklace and LOTS of chocolate mints. Yumm! Our last stop was at the Clarks. And thankfully we found a nice brown boots for Mama.

At 10:00 o'clock we were ready to head home. And this is where the climax of the day happened:

*****

At the basement, we stopped at the car park ticket payment counter. Babah was just paying the fees when there was a pained shout coming from the escalator. Of course it caught all of our attention. Apparently a boy (5-7 of age) hit a woman (Chinese) with a push chair. At first I thought the boy was her son. When they stepped off of the escalator and the woman began inspecting her leg, another woman (a Malay) came towards them. The Chinese woman demanded an apology from the boy's mother. I realized then the boy and the Chinese were not related although the boy looked European or American. Maybe the father is an expectorate.

The Malay woman ignored her and took the boy and began HITTING him furiously!!! She hit and hit him. Hard. Seriously. I and all other people there were stunned (that's an understatement). The Chinese woman was paralyzed and just gaped at the woman. AND THEN - THE MOTHER PULLED HER SONS HAIR IN DEEP LOCKS AND SHOOK HIM VIOLENTLY!!!! She did not say or scream anthing - just coldly abused her son in PUBLIC!!!! The boy screamed in pain while his MOTHER just angrily pulled at him. Like when you wash your clothes against a wooden board; up, down, up, down. Mama and Babah broke from their shock and she went to the woman to try to stop her while Babah shouted at her. Before Mama could put a stop, the woman abruptly stopped and took the pushchair and walked away without a single glance to others. She did not even apologized to the other woman and left her son there crying. And then, the boy's maid (and nanny) came to him and hugged him at her side while looking very angry at the ANIMAL'S back. No wait even animals DO NOT do that to their youngs. Saying she's an animal would be an insult to them. She's an abuser. The world would be a better place without people like her.

Anyway, after she went away, everyone looked at each other with either angry, scared or stunned expression pasted on their faces. A security guard came; I think the cashiers behind the counter called him. Well, he arrived too late but the did inspect and talked to the victim. Her left toe was bleeding and it seemed to me she was very upset that the woman did not apologized and made quite a big deal of her injured toe. The security guard took the woman to her car with his motorcycle. We were still in shocked even until now and talked about the incident all the way back home.

I can't imagine why a mother would do such a thing to her child. We worried of what will happen to the boy in private. God, the thought makes my stomach squeeze painfully and makes me turn cold with fear. I wonder what will happen to the boy when he grow up. Will he become like his mother or will he turn into his shell and seperate from others or involve himself in some bad things. Oh, God. And he has a little brother one or two year old. Hopefully, the woman will be stopped before the little one will be victimized also and before the abusing goes to far. I hope they will have a brighter future and be good great people.

The woman's action still rolls in my mind like a little video. You know, she reminded me of another woman back at Larkin Mall, Johor Bahru. My parents and I and Iliya went there to buy new kebaya for Pak Ucu's wedding. While my parents were talking to this salesperson about some sort of a health drink, I saw this woman (a Malay too - but she wore scarf and did wore sexy outfit like the above woman) scolding and hitting her son in the same way as the other one. The boy managed to broke away from her and started to run away. She literally chased after him and caught him at a corner and began hitting him again. The father was no different; he also hit his son but the younger one. Again, in public!

Seriously people!!! If you don't have the materials of making a good parent, then don't get any children!!!! Or better yet, don't marry!! You may just abuse your spouses instead. Just alienate yourself or sent yourself to a rehabilating centre. It may help you to change into a better person. Maybe not perfect but better. People like you only achieve of making this world a dangerous and bitter place. You may be the reason why others turn abusive or violent!!

I know some people become what they are today due to their background history. Maybe they were being abused in the past. Well, guys you are NO different from them. Coz you know -you do exactly what they did to you. I bet you like that.

I'm all worked up here. *breathing heavily*

I've been reading websites on where there are articles on child abuse. God, it is SO SICK. Surely these people will burn in hell. I DO NOT know what things are going inside their FRICKING minds!!!!!! I've also read this article about this man and his 16 year old son raped a 20 month old baby!!!!!! And where this man married his 8 year old daughter to a 58 year old for the sake of money!! *swearing profusely*

I REALLY hope this kind of people will realise what they're doing is just plain WRONG AND SICKENING AND INHUMANE!!!!!

Pics.. and more pics...

K.. as everyone knows, I am the eldest of the six HIs. My siblings and I have all the same initial : HI. fyi.

I was in a mood of taking picture one day. And I decide to post them. Just for fun. These pictures were taken in front of my house by the hand-me-down digital camera Ricoh.

Ajik n Hazwan (aka Bangchik)

We were preparing for a badminton tournament =D

Let the game begins...

I'd say he's a natural =P

The after effects of too much powder and cavities = frightening...

Iliya on her bike (actually it was mine when i was little) It was handed down to every HIs. And it still survives till today. Cool, eh? Although Babah bought her a new one last week.

Someone's been pretending to be Superman...

like this pic

me n inaayah... awww,, she's so cute (guess, whom i'm talking about =P)

The girls of the HI

Apparently, someone needs to teach her ladylike manner

oh, brother...