Yesterday...

Yesterday marked officially another additional year to my age..of course if i had a choice..id opt to subtract the year off..heheh yeah me living in denial..dah tua tu buat lah cara dah tua...haahha

There were no flowers for my birthday ths time..nor was there any birthday bash or the sort..but i was blessed with fb wishes that poured in all day long...thanks guys..love u..xoxo... my better half had already bought me out for my birthday dinner at VS the night before in fear that he'd b caught up with work yesterday..the food was marvelous..just right..lama dah x g sebenarnya...

Yesterday after work..i came home to this.....

My mr ice cold blended really knows how to make my day..despite of his chillss..(love u sayang..) he made harris do ths..of course i got another card from him..which was utterly sweet too..but if i paste it here u'll all b lining up to the clinic...calling sick..hehehe...

So in spite of people saying the grass always looks greener on the other side..im really thankful and grateful to Allah..that my side of the grass mite not b the side that people wud want to b on..as it may hav uneaven patches n may not be covered with the finest class of grass..but it has just the rite amount of everythg..n on days that really matters..it will never let me down...come rain or shine..this side of the grass is where i belong..how can i not melt when i c ths 'O' o man..ths pumpkin mite not b mine if my grass was greener....

And to end my entry for today..i hv a small announcement to make...some may hav already known..but for those of u who haven't...ths is my biggest bday pressie ths year..but it does not come in a blue or rather turquoise box with white ribbons..

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I officially turned 12 weeks yesterday so..first trimester almost done..alhamdulillah..hopefully it'll be a good 2nd and 3rd...not to say my first was that bad..but i experienced nausea all day long for ths pregnancy..hoping that it'll go away now that its 12 weeks..n that xplains y i look like a tong drum...

ER..n stiches...

The toughest moment ive had to endure as a mother thruout my 2 years and almost 5 months span as one had to b yesterday...

I reached home at around 7pm..i saw bambam at the door smiling..while my helper seemed rather gloomy and was dressed to go out..she greeted me n said "kak..bawak harris ke clinic...dia jatuh tadi kat toilet..darah..kat kepala"..i was of course shocked..n asked her to bring him in the car while i went in to get his medical card...



While driving to the clinic i asked her the basic's of how, when n what q's..luckily harris was active as ever..even singing n giggling..it happened at around 6pm..he slipped after wee wee at his pottyin the toilet n terkena bendul pintu..i thank god that he did not puke or was not lethargic..at the clinic the gp told me that the wound had to b stiched..but she was afraid that harris wud struggle as there were no equipment or sedation that was suitable..so she told me to go to d hospital n gave me a refferal letter as well as giving harris the medication for his wound..here he is with a bandage around his head...n still acting as if nothing had happened...


Upon arriving at the ER..which was at around 8pm..registered, then at the triage room the moa checked his pulse, temperature, weight n all...everythg seemed fine..then waited until the doc came n checked him...the doc ran thru some of the basic q's as When,how..throwing up? lethargic..allergies? then..again we were asked to wait...for his turn to b stiched..


Harris was running up and down..playing singing...smpai org pelik..ths boy got cuts but does not seem to b affected at all...we were hungry n the only source of food was from the vending machine outside...i bought harris koko crunch n kit kat..n soya bean milk for me...at around 10pm came harris turn..he was strapped..but the doc asked me to leave the room..as she knew that i was and afraid of blood..n also to c harris in such pain...only lili my maid accompanied him..i waited anxiously...then came the painful part..hearing him wail n scream..i knew it hurts..how i wish i cud trade places..i went behind the curtain but did not dare to look..i was sure i cud faint if i was in there..and of all times ths had had to happened while hubby was away...my maid came out crying as she cud not bear to c him like that...after the doc went out..i brave myself to console harris..he was crying..basically because of him being strapped...i tried to calm him down so that the nurse cud spray alchohol..n plaster his wounds...but he stopped crying as soon as he was unstrapped....n when we exited the treatment room..he immediatley asked for his koko crunch..n he was back to his usual self...he did not even mention of his pain...mama is soo proud of u..ur such a strong boy...of course part of this was because he had local bius...so after paying n getting meds..we arrived home at 11pm..we stopped over at Mc D..i bought him his fav..fries..


He was back to his old self..singing...dancing...harris..ooh harris...

Did i scold my maid..NO..

Did i want to fire her..NO..


Y? because i believe in the fate of God...as it his willing ths thing happen "Kun Fayakun" Jadilah Maka Jadilah..dengan kehendaknya tak kira di atas tangan sesiapa pun..i am glad n syukur to Allah that it was not severe or anythg more worse ...of course that being said.ths is also a lesson for us to be more cautious....



I did'nt sleep well last nite in fear that he wud wake up n feel the pain..but alhamdulillah he slept like a log..n woke up as usual...ths was him this morning..watching his fav Hot Dog (Mickey mouse)..

Stitches 4/5...

Blood..ER...

Will update soon...

Hari ini dan semalam...

Semalam ada orang tu..baru je balik dari kuantan dah tdo semalam kat sana ..skrg ni dah kena g kelantan plak...napalah bodoh sgt transporter buat kerja..kan org tu kena g sana x pasal2...kalau takat ada meeting je dia balik hari....

Org tu ajak saya ikut..tapi takkan lah saya nak cuti aja kan...kalau dia bayar gaji saya xpelah jugak..huhu..mlm ni berteman kan bam bam jelah tido...

Gas OOh Gas...

I was starving like hell on my way back from work yesterday ..as i only had heavy breakfast n no lunch except for roti..(Yes my problem is..if i eat rice in the morning..i cannot eat lunch be it mee/spaghetti/burger ..x leh masuknya)..so i was really 2 hoping to c food laid out on the table wen i reached home wic was kind of late as i had to settle thgs that was urgent...

to my disappointment..rupanya gas habis but the preparation nak masak kari ikan merah dah siap..(Hmm sedapnya!!!) ...an wen i reached home it was already 7.30pm...luckily hubbs got home earlier then me so he had already called for the gas guy to come...but after an hour of waiting...there was no sign of gas..the only gas that was hissing was coming from the growl of hunger from my stomach...hubby decided to call again for the second time..the guy said..

" sudah kuar..sudah kuar!"

"10 min lagi smpai..apa alamat??"

Hah naik hantu lagi en weezal bila org tu tanya apa alamat lagi..nmpk sgt lah x keluar lagi...last2 last cancel..so we called another number...yg ni ckp another half an hour...around 40 minutes later..the guy with the gas came....oklah...but..it didn't end there...

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Boleh pulak the head to the gas and the gas tong tak leh masuk..after numerous failed attempts the gas guy ckp " x boleh lah..kena tukar tong!!!" at ths point nak gelak ada nak mati kebulur pun ada...

So the guy went off to change the gas tong...after another half hour he came bearing the rite tong gas that cud be connected..at ths point of time hubbs had scooted off to find food...

So to end the story..we had our dinner at 10 pm..which to our hsehold standard is very late...especially me yg dah angin satu badan...

Begitulah ceritanya.....