Friday, September 29, 2006

SWEET TOOTH

It's Friday. I'm having a hard time trying to stay awake in front of my pc, think my sugar level is low since I can feel myself swaying though I'm actually idle and my pea size brain is just.....slow, SO very slow today.

I crave for this particular dessert, "puteri mandi". Hhmm.....the domestic goddess is heading to the next door hypermarket after work. Have not done this dessert for quite a while but, Insyaallah, I'll manage. Ooohh...it would taste better if we use "kelapa muda". Just imagine...fresh shredded coconut flesh (note: desiccated coconut is a DEFINITE no-go! Tak best. It tastes dry and coarse with no body) cooked with gula melaka and a bit of sugar. And you match it with gooey, pandan flavoured glutinous balls. For those of you who don't know, the glutinous balls are first cooked in boiling water. When cooked, sieve the balls and mix them with the heavily sugared coconut. Sinful, I know. Not to be consumed if you're watching your calories and carb intake or have diabetes.

Ya Allah, why is my Iman so paper-thin today? And I can hear my tummy grumble!! Sabar Ms O, sabar...

I need to find some other distractions. Browse through cooking websites, no?

Another one on my menu - Moist Almond Orange cake

Enough, enough...that's it.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

THIRD DAY OF RAMADHAN

Sometimes, we can't expect the whole universe to comprehend all our actions. Some things that might make sense within our scheme of things might appear nonsensical to others. Differing flow of thoughts or situations...Two people might experience similar situations. However, these situations are never identical, because, at the very least, they involve different people with different personalities and rationales. So, even if the similarities in circumstances are uncanny, we can't expect two different people to react in the same manner.

Hence, don't worry if you're seen as going against the drift. Do what you think is best, though it means you having to stick out like a sore thumb amongst the crowd. After all, you should know yourself better.

Happy Ramadhan to all. May this Ramadhan brings you the much awaited dawn, the long lost joy and a new found peace.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

NIGHT OUT AT THE MAMAK...

Last night, after we had our dinner at home, B suggested for us to go to the nearby Mamak for some nescafe tarik.

I live in an area where 90% of its entire population is Chinese. So, everytime we frequent the mamak stall, we would be the only Malays there. But I never encounter any trouble. Instead, I have made good acquaintances around the neighbourhood. There's the laundry place owner, who's shop is owned by my Landlord's mother who, in turn, would always call me "Anak". Such a charming old lady. She would give me a pat on the back or she would take my hand and place it on hers while talking to me. A moment of reflection makes me realize that there's hope for this country. Things are not as bad as perceived or portrayed by some. We should not discard all the eggs in the basket simply because we've found a few rotten ones. I am a Malay but people always think I am Chindian (mixed parentage, Chinese-Indian) and I live in a Chinese community area, represented by an Opposition MP. Kinda rojak instances, but hey! That's the beauty about us Malaysians. We're like one BIG bowl of yummy rojak.

Back to my 9 pm rendezvous at the mamak with my B, we managed to secure a parking opposite the stall. There was a motorbike parked behind our car and behind it, another empty parking space. After ordering our drinks, we just stared around and started talking to each other. Then, the DVD boy came by our table. I don't remember for what reasons, but we were not interested (usually we would be rummaging through the collection shamelessly!!). Suddenly, an MPV drove passed us. The driver saw the parking spot behind our car and he slowly manouvered his MPV into the spot. However, the motorbike (which was not supposed to be there in the first place) proved to be a nuisance, and the MPV driver was struggling to manouver his car without hitting the motorbike. We were watching them all the while. Half way through, the missus (I presume) came out from the passenger's side. She looked around at us all, sitting at the stall, opposite her. Then like some cosmic alignment, our eyes met. She took a look at my B and then at me. She smiled and gave a signal to the motorbike. We're like, "Say what? We don't understand your sign language la Aunty...". Then she moved the motorbike slightly nearer to our car, to give way for their MPV. Then we understood. She thought the motorbike was ours!!! We laughed. Wow! We were singled out in the crowd and presumed to be the owner of the motorbike. What does that say about us? My B must've looked like some Mat Remp-it and yours truly like some lowly bohsia (though I was still in my working clothes). That is the only reasonable explanation that we could think of. Or is there any other? I leave it up to you to ponder...

Anyway, this whole incident has led us to our next topic; our plan to sell nasi lemak, should we decide to leave our bloodsucking, life draining jobs in the corporate world or if we become paupers and can't afford to maintain our current luxuries (which is not much, really). This is another reason why I love this man. His humility. I know of some people who would rather starve to death than be seen selling nasi lemak or kuih. Maintaining their perceived status is more important than earning a decent honest living.

Back to our nasi lemak stall story, I could imagine us sitting by the road side somewhere, selling nasi lemak and, I am almost certain, we would still be happy together (Insyaallah). My falling for this man was never driven by any monetary gain anyway. I believe rezeki is in God's hand. So long as we have good intentions, hardwork and honesty, it will come our way, God willing. In the mean time, we still have to struggle every morning to beat the rush hour, so that we can be at work, on time, and as for me, transform myself into a Hindu Goddess or some sort, with 10 hands, conveniently for my multitasked job.

Maybe, just maybe, if one day, not so far in the future, you spot a couple selling nasi lemak, where the husband has this sweetest smile and the most gentle mannerism and the wife would be next to him with her Jackie O shades or if the Aviator is still in trend, she might be wearing those instead (who says makcik jual kuih cannot be stylish, kan?), and they would be staring and smiling at each other every now and then...that would be us.

Wednesday, September 20, 2006

LESSONS LEARNED

I don't know why I get all teary eyed suddenly. Maybe it's the dust. Maybe it's my pair of disposable contact lense that's expiring soon. Maybe it's the story about certain friends that has made me realized even more of how lucky I am.

As usual, I will not get into the detail of the story or the personalities involved. Suffice to say, I was shocked and saddened. I just wish she'd realize what she's leaving behind. Good men are hard to come by these days. They are like rare commodities. And this lady is definitely throwing a gem into the drain. This man in question is definitely not a whim, let alone a loser! You know how it is...Sometimes, you can sort of tell that it's coming (though I am always very happy to be proven wrong on this!). But not this couple. They gave each other space to breath and grow. And they have achieved so much together! Recently, she dropped the bomb and it's all history.

How vulnerable a relationship can be. And how easy it is to lose sight of things if we don't have the habit of keeping them in check. Past experiences have taught me the following:

(a) Sometimes I just have to leave my ego at home - Never forget to tell the person how much you love him/her. Put aside your pride and ego. No such thing as "I will only tell him/her if I think he/she deserves it." We never know what's gonna happen tomorrow. What if there's no more tomorrow for both of us?

(b) There's no such thing as the "I love you" budget for the week - Also, there's no quota to fill. Definitely no hard and fast rule on that. When you feel like it, say it. If you don't feel like it, then don't, though prolong absence of the phrase might indicate trouble in little paradise.

(c) Always try to resolve whatever issues that I have with my loved ones before I go to sleep - You should close your eyes with a clear mind. I find waking up with issues bugging is definitely not the kind of booster that I need in the morning, unless I have the luxury of pondering upon the issue all day long without having to go out and earn a decent living. The last time I check, my boss doesn't give a toss about my other existence. As far as he's concerned, I live to work.

(d) It's ok to be jealous - My B is going to laugh soooo hard because he knows I stay true to this. All the time! Yes, it is ok to be jealous. But it has to be controlled. Don't want to end up looking like a crazy biatch. Those suffering in silence, let me tell you, jealousy can be avoided by not creating any room for doubt in that crazy head of your partner. Doubts have the tendency to stimulate the creative side of the brain, often stretching it to match the most twisted plot in a hindustani movie. In other words to the crazy partner, try not to be too paranoid. Yes B, I am reminding myself, in a way. Which takes me to the next one:

(e) Learn to trust your partner - I have to admit, I had difficulty with this one, initially. Having been out with and almost married a monogomously challenged man, I found it hard to have enough trust in a man for any decent relationship. This unfortunately, needs a lot of help from the partner. As for me, it took a lot of convincing and reassurances. I still need them every now and then. Not to say that I don't trust the man I'm with. I trust him enough. I just need affirmation, every now and then.

(f) Never forget to say thank you - A lot of us tend to forget this, especially after so many years of being together. Believe me, this is when one starts to feel like he/she has been taken for granted by the other person. There's nothing wrong by saying "Thank you for the lovely dinner darling" or "Thank you for ironing the clothes Baby". It shows our appreciation and that we take notice of what the other person is doing for us. Let's face it. We all can do with a little appreciation once in a while.

(g) Have fun with each other - A lot of couple fall into the trap of routine and hectic scheduling. They forget to have fun with each other. I learn that I should always have some quality time with my loved one. Our weekend getaways have proven to be smashing so far! We left the work behind and we're completely relaxed. We would talk for hours and we always return with this refreshed feeling. Go out on movie dates! Dancing! Moonlight picnic on the balcony! So many things to do together....

(h) Communicate - I learn that I must always communicate with my partner. Never hide what I feel or think. This is something my B and I promise to adhere to religiously. We don't want to repeat our past mistakes with our previous partner. If we have something that bugs us, we will let it out on the table and try to resolve it. I hate confrontation with whoever that's close to my heart (this has always been a problem to me), but I learn from my B that sometimes, if we don't confront our problem and let it out, it will grow inside us and will eat us from inside. So, I am learning to express myself bit by bit.

I hope no one will take any of these the wrong way. I am not saying that I have the perfect relationship or that the above should be the mantras for one. They're just some of the lessons I've learnt along the way. And sometimes, writing them down acts as a reminder. Thus, in a way, I am reminding myself of the lessons.

More importantly, a relationship will only work if both parties want it to work. Most of the time, it means a lot of HARD work (and NOT without the fun, mind you). But then, if it's worth all the effort, why not?

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

SOMEONE'S ROCKIN' MY DREAM BOAT

From time to time, something or someone will rock your dream boat (to those who take everything literally, I'm speaking metaphor here...so chill, ok?). It's inevitable but if handled with much care, thought and attention, it will and can only make your boat stronger and more agile to weather any wrath that's coming your way.

And so it goes...The drama queen had, once again, a rude awakening a couple of days ago. No, no! Let me rephrase it..."the over analytical melodrama queen". The eventual was of course, a series of scattered discussions and silence that had left my B with a major migraine the next day.

Who's at fault? Who's not at fault? Seriously, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is, we managed to handle the issue at hand, together. And for that, I love my B to bits. I love that man with all my heart!

To all men out there, yes, women tend to get a bit neurotic and insecure at times. It's a normal occurrence. Nothing to be alarmed about. All you have to do is convince her that she's the sexiest of the sexiests and you will chant that in your head till you believe it's true and even if Jessica Alba or Angelina Jolie is standing in front of you naked, YOU will remain unperturbed, because you still think your woman is THE sexiest. Easy, innit?

But I got a lot more (ahemm..). I had flowers waiting for me in front of the door when I reached home from work, had a red rose waiting for me at the dining table and an ABSOLUTELY scrumptious dinner prepared by my own naked chef! (Jamie Oliver, you're out!)

It beats all those expensive dinners at those fancy restaurants. The food tastes extra good when you know the recipe includes abundance of love and affection and because you know it's prepared with you in mind. And let me tell you, my B is one wicked chef!

I said it so many times before; Things might not be perfect. The boat will keep rocking every now and then. But if we have an excellent team onboard, God willing, we will survive any storm that's coming our way. So long as we know where we're heading to and we keep reminding ourselves of the reasons why we choose each other to be on the same boat.

I'm enjoying my ride. The water might be rough at times. But I'm not afraid. I have one hell of a captain to man the ship. And he knows he can rely on me to help him keep the ship afloat. He's MY captain...

Thursday, September 14, 2006

SEXY HIJAB?

When are we going to learn that coercion will only cause people to retaliate, and more often than not, in a hostile manner? I'm not here to deny what is required by my religion, but do we really have to resort to this to get the message across?

To have one woman subjecting such humiliation to another is appalling! I'm sure the lady principal is standing tall and proud of her action, oblivious of the damage it effected, or perhaps, she simply didn't care? Well done Madam Principal! Well done for accentuating our, at times, extreme stupidity. Thank you for contributing to the decaying perception of our religion.

Islam is beautiful. But some Muslims make it appear extremely hideous.

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

LIFE, RATED

This Is My Life, Rated
Life:
7.2
Mind:
6.5
Body:
7
Spirit:
7.1
Friends/Family:
6.6
Love:
9.2
Finance:
7.2
Take the Rate My Life Quiz

Got this one from Daus' blog. Try la!

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

OLYMPUS FASHION WEEK

Yes, it's that time of the year again. It's fashion week in New York from 8th to 15th September for Spring Collection '07. Read somewhere that Marc Jacob's show was filled with super A-listers. And he's doing a collabo with celeb miliner from London, Stephen Jones. Funky!!! Also kudos to a number of British designers who have been getting rave reviews, namely Matthew Williamson, Luella and Temperley. Spotted a few oriental names in the list of designers. Wonder any of them are from Malaysia??? Hhhmm...

Ror, I wonder whether we'll ever make it to these fashion weeks and have an absolutely BLONDE moment!!!



A dress by Atil Kutoglu, A Turkish designer. I simply adore the flowy, pleated silk material with beautiful ensemble of pastel colours.

INSTANT MOMMY

Was on mc yesterday. Feeling tired and recovering from a fantastic weekend with my B and the kids. It's the nicest feeling when the first thing you see in the morning is the smile on their face. Some things are better left unsaid, but they're like the kids I never had. Don't get me wrong. I never intend to take their mommy's place. I will NOT do that simply for the respect that I have for mothers in general. And to her credit, I think she's done an excellent job as a mother. I just hope I can match up to her, when the time comes.

On another note, Ran called yesterday. It was his wifey's birthday (happy birthday Rin!). He's asked for one of Keith Urban's numbers, "Making Memories of Us". I bet he wanted to dedicate the song to Rin. Anyway, I thought it was sweet of him. She deserves it (and more!), as far as I can see. Just like my B, Ran has 2 kids from his previous marriage and Rin has taken the role of instant mommy so comfortably and selflessly. And to think that she's way younger than the rest of us. I can tell the kids love and adore her. I understand all too well how nervewrecking it must have been initially, to win the kids' heart and trust and how easy it is to make them part of your life and before you know it, you can't imagine not having them around.

Falling in love with a man who was married before and with kids takes a lot of understanding. It teaches you to be less selfish. You have to realize that his love for his children cannot be compared to his love for you. They're not the same. Also, the world does not revolve around you and him alone and thus, it cannot be "just about you and him". But then, who says falling in love is only about "taking" all the time? Sometimes, you'll feel more love than ever when you're the giver. And you'll be surprised by how humbling it can be too. To see what it means to the other person, and to realize how much it means to you as well.

I guess, at the end of the day, it's what you want it to be.

As for me, I will not have it any other way. I wouldn't change a thing...

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

SULAM RASA

Kadangkala
hati ini terdetik
Adakah benar
atau hanya bayangan
yang sentiasa hampir
namun telus,
tak bisa menjadi satu.

Di ruang hati
Sejuta rasa
Umpama lautan yang luas
Akankah terselam?
Membongkar rahsia di dasar
Segala kata yang tak terungkap
Segala ingin yang tak terbuat.

Umpama gelora yang menanti jadi
Setiap lirikan
menggetar hati
Setiap sentuhan
menggamit rasa
Tak mungkin ku lepas
Biar pun arus dikocak, bahtera digembur.

Jika termampu
Akan ku pasti
Ukiran senyum
Tak akan lekang dari bibir mu
Akan ku empangi
Segala duka
Agar tidak membanjiri
Ruang hatimu.

Setiap yang termaktub
Jika bisa ku pena
Layar cerita
Pasti ku alun dan tenun
Satu lara yang terindah
Diuliti kesyukuran
Berbidang kasih
Yang tak mungkin
Berbelah bagi.