Berus, bilas, kapur

Kakak dah pandai basuh kasut...hahaha...memori gak ni..esok bila dah besar, if kakak terserempak dengan blog ni, kenang-kenangkan la balik ye....

Memberus...buang selut lumut ..rajin sangat main tanah kan

membilas...bersih-bersih kasi hilang sabun

mengapur...camne ibu?.. kasi white sparkling..haha

hasil...first time tu...keke

Notakaki: sila ignore keseksian kakak...tak cukup umur lagi :P

Gadis tiket

A little chat this morning

Dia: Abang suka if sayang pakai baju kurung. Time kita dating dulu if sayang pakai baju kurung, rasa comel je
Aku: Dulu okla, perut tak buncit hehe..
Dia: Pastu dengan baju macam gadis jual tiket nya...
Aku: Gadis jual tiket?
Dia: Yela, dengan jeans, shirt coudroy belang2 tu, pastu pakai beg sling hitam tu, jalan sengih2, tak sedar yang kita dok tunggu dia 2 jam.
Aku: Hehe...nak buat camne, first tu dating bawak keta, dengan duit takde, nak parking keta kat CM mahal, parking kat masjid negara, foc...hehe...
Dia: Tula nak sangat parking free, kat masjid negara pun sanggup, jauh tu nak jalan ke CM.
Aku: Tau takpe...abang takat tunggu je, ni hah berjalan daripada masjid negara nun...jauh2.
Dia: Iyola, masalahnya abang takleh p mana2, kang p mana2 kang, dia sampai tengok kita takde, dia bising lak...dahla handphone pun takde nak call dia
Aku: Masa tu kita mana ada handphone da...Dulu dating pun naik bas je, sengkek..Lani dah kaya, p CM masuk je parking dia perjam 2.50..hehe...
Dia: CM 2.50 perhour ek? KLCC lagi mahal, abang p meeting semalam 2 jam je kena bayar 9 hinggit...takpe claim je...

It's so sweet when we're in nostalgia <3 <3 <3

10.03 11.04 12.05.......

What was that, new magnum numbers or gps coordinates? nice combination, aren't them? Well, its were the times when I was admitted to hospital for various reasons.

10.03 or Oct 2003
 I had my Anal fissure operation at Pusrawi. What the heck is anal fissures? As Mr Google said an anal fissure is a tear in the lining of the anus that causes pain during bowel movements. Ooo yeah, I had bloody pain during bowel movement. Most of the time there were lots of blood in the toilet bowl. My face become more white because I lost lots of blood. I went for check up and the doc used an anoscope and I tell you, it was totally not fun having someone looking into your butt even for medical purposes and it hurt..uhuks...I had an internal sphincterotomy and as explanation I stole from Mr Google, it involved removing a section of the sphincter muscle which helps to reduce the tension in the muscle, preventing further spasms of the sphincter and allowing the anal fissure to heal. Well it was operation at my butt, someone looked at my butt and I wasn't even marry..not yet.

Back then, still engaged, my fiancee accompanied me throughout the process. Well, to be honest, he wasn't around during my first check up, I came with my mom haha. He's at UK but he was home when I had the operation. He told me, I was talking non stop with the nurses when they wheeled me out of the operation theater after procedure. Of course I couldn't remember as I was under sedation. Must be my nerves talking huhu. Luckily non stop talking, if I didn't talk at all, haha. My mom scolded me because I moved around actively..hehe.. Apparently, I needed to have normal confinement session like err after childbirth..huhu..and I wasn't marry yet..lol.

Few months later, I still had same pain and blood during my bowel session. I had a second procedure and this time a thin, flexible tube with a tiny video camera was inserted into the bottom portion of my colon to detect any illness or cancer. Imagine how it was because they sedated me to keep me from moving a lots. It must be painful if I wasn't sedated. I remembered of seeing a tape had been played showing my colon and to my half conscious mind, it looked like I was on roller coaster...haha...No need to go to the theme park.

11.04 or Nov 2004
I had misabortion at Hospital Selayang...I will blog about this separately.

12.05 or Dec 2005
Nureen was born at Damai Specialist Hospital. She will get special entry....later

It's God will and also coincidence, I had been warded on Oct, Nov and Dec on different subsequent years...

12.12.12

Almost everyone talking about this number. What is so special about it? Well...it's 12 of Dec 2012....in short 12.12.12 and it will only come once every 100th year..huhu..I may not live that long la kan...

This also equivalent to 28th Muharam 1434H or in short 28.01.1434..hoho. suka suki je convert the Hijrah year. Then today I am in the mood of story telling...so just bear with me jela kan...

Malam Tahun Baru dan Telur Rebus Busuk

Apa kaitan tahun baru and telur busuk.. ni aku nak bercerita. Sesiapa pernah makan telur busuk? Aku pernah..huhu..amboih bangga lak, Benda camni pun nak bangga tapi aku nak bercite gak sebab jarang orang kena kan, kot boleh jadi iktibar kemudian hari. Peristiwa berlaku masa aku form 5 di MRSM. Alkisahnya....Cuti Tahun Baru 1995