Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Three more months..........
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Saturday, February 19, 2005
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Friday, February 18, 2005
Interesting fact to read
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Wednesday, February 16, 2005
Break outs!
I got huge breakouts around my chin. It looks like a mini volcano that will erupt anytime. This is what I dislike when hormonal changes take place. Anywhere but not the face. It's really itchy and irritating and painful...esp on the eyebrow....ouch!!!!!!! On a lighter note, hmm...my darling son is now moving on to the next milestone. He likes to immitate face expressions and words we utter. When his abi raise his voice a little, Mustaqim will just close his face or cover his eyes with his tiny hands and looked at his abi's expression between his fingers! How hilarious. Now he can say out his name now too... Qim...Di...Itan(for Mustaqim Mulyadi Ihsan). I just can't wait to go home when I talk about him. Hahahahahahahahahahhaa Ok for now. Nothing much to write. Actually i am really flushed out today. The hormons...it must be the hormons..... |
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Monday, February 14, 2005
3rd journal of the day...a record!!!
Yeah..this is my 3rd journal for the day. Strange huh? But i must have this article in my journal for future reference lah.
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14February.....the world is in love
14Feb.....It's lovers day today. We as Muslims are told not to celebrate it.....why? Hmm...for many reasons I supposed. Story began when a jewish was jailed and he wrote a letter expressing his love to the love of his life, put it in a bottle and let it adrift into a river. From then on it was called Valentine's day...it's after his name. Well, it is a story told to me. When people say...hey Nurul, Happy Valentine's Day and my quick reaction is always....No...I don't celebrate... Suddenly I feel that I was being rude. I should have said...."Oh thanks....everyday I am in love". It's a greeting that someone is telling me....so i should just greet it back politely. To my friends out there reading this blog...Happy Friendship Day and to Zaida who tied the knot yesterday......Congratulations!!!! Smile everyone...... |
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Syukur Alhamdulillah...Salam Maal Hijrah 1426..This is my third time trying to post this entry......sigh!!!!
Assalamualaikum muslimin dan muslimah............. Semoga tahun baru ini akan lebih berkah dan lebih berilmu. Semoga Allah menguatkan iman kita untuk menempuh segala cobaan hidup dan lebih dekat kepada Nya. Salam ukhwah buat semua.... Doa Awal Tahun Segala puji bagi Allah, Tuhan yang memelihara dan mentadbir sekalian alam. Selawat dan salam ke atas junjungan kami Nabi Muhammad s.a.w. serta ahli keluarga baginda dan para sahabatnya. Ya Allah, Engkaulah yang kekal abadi untuk selama-lamanya. Demi kelebihanMu yang Maha Agong dan kemurahanMu yang melimpah, sesungguhnya pada tahun ini aku memohon kepadaMu perlindungan daripada syaitan yang direjam, dari sekalian kuncunya, tenteranya dan penolongnya. Aku juga memohon perlindungan daripada nafsu amarah yang sentiasa mendorong ke arah kejahatan dan melalaikan dengan perkara yang tidak berfaedah daripada mendekatkan diriku kepadaMu. Selawat serta salam ke atas junjungan kami Nabi Muhammad s.a.w. serta ahli keluarga baginda dan para sahabatnya. Segala puji hanya bagi Allah, tuhan yang memelihara dan mentadbir sekalian alam. Amin.. I read something meaningful on TV3 today. It reads: "Janganlah kita alpa. Dengan kealpaan akan datangnya dugaan yang tidak diduga". I believe that this words though simple carries a very heavy meaning. I realise that everytime we are so engross with our work and forgotten our spiritual responsibilities, God will surprise us with something we've never think about. It's like a wake up call telling us to buck up and do something worth while. Semua ini milik yang Esa. Kita cuma pinjam saja. When the time is up, we have to return it to Him. Allah Haq. |
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Tuesday, February 08, 2005
When Mr Right comes at the wrong time
This is really a good read. Enjoy……….
Jan 31, 2005
When Mr Right comes at the wrong time
by Janice Wong
SOMETIMES, timing rather than love decides who we end up being with or without.
Only some lucky people marry the loves of their lives. The rest marry the most suitable person who comes along when they are ready to settle down.
A friend in his 20s came to this conclusion after confiding in me that he had recently met a woman who is more attractive than his wife, and so occupies his thoughts more often than his wife does.
'If only I had met her before I got married,' he said wistfully.
But I think even if the love of one's life appears when one is single, one may not be in the right frame of mind to recognise him or her as such. And then love passes by.
Life is littered with near misses and lost opportunities.
I attended my ex-boyfriend's wedding last month, which triggered many memories. We met five years ago when I was 23 and he 31. It was love at first sight. He had an established career, was down-to-earth and steadfastly religious. I was then working as an air stewardess and my head was - literally and metaphorically - in the clouds. I was also - well, let's put it this way - not religious. Despite our differences, we were soulmates. We had the same quirky sense of humour and shared long, intense overnight conversations. But human nature is perverse. When someone is excessively nice to us, we start taking things for granted, instead of appreciating them even
more.
My ex sent me to the airport, fixed my PC, reminded me to take health supplements - and go to church. He had everything I could want in a husband - except that I was not looking for one. A boyfriend was all I could cope with then. I loved fast cars, danced wildly at Zouk and took off on shopping holidays at a whim. My life revolved around I, me and myself.
In the six months that we were together, he popped the question several times and talked ad nauseam about having children. He wanted us to enrol for a Christian marriage preparation course. Yes, I did often fantasise about a Vera Wang wedding gown, but I was at that stage of my life when I was more interested in Guess than Baby Guess. And where - dare I admit it? - I still wanted to meet other men. So I was a 23-year-old with the emotional maturity of a 13-year-old. Responsibility? Wasn't that for adults? In short, I met Mr Right at the wrong time.
The more he talked about marriage and religion, the more I felt pressured and the more pressured I felt, the more irritable I became. I was too impatient to compromise. Every trivial matter blew up as a big deal. My mood obliterated the good in our relationship and reached a point where I just wanted out. He was heartbroken; I was sad but relieved. He still called me regularly, beseeching me to change my mind. The calls stopped finally after a year. Now and then, we say 'Hi' via e-mail.
I had a few painful relationships after that. Served me right, as those rude wake-up calls were necessary for me to realise the meaninglessness of my hedonistic high life.
I missed the tenderness of my ex and began having second thoughts. Perhaps I also felt more urgency to find someone marriageable before my biological clock reached zero hour. It dawned on me that I am not a pixie like Peter Pan who can flit around forever. One day, I'd wake up sick and alone when my fair weather friends flit away.
But I was too proud and too unsure of my ex's reaction to call him until last year. The first thing he told me excitedly was that he had found The One. My heart tumbled to my feet. So, that's Fate. If only I could turn back time. If only I had met him later. If only... what feeble words.
These days, I am more circumspect. I have come to terms with my loss. There is nothing I can do about timing, but I can do everything about my choices. Sometimes, when the nights get lonely, I toy with the idea of marrying a platonic friend of mine, who often assures me earnestly that, if the worst comes to the worst, he'd be willing to marry me. But I always dismiss that. I have already made one mistake. I should not make another by settling for second best merely for the sake of getting hitched - only to regret it soon after, as the guy who confided in me did.
Hopefully, the best is not over but yet to be.
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Thursday, February 03, 2005
WOW....
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