MICCI: 03.03.07 - 31.08.07

Today would be my last day working in MICCI and the NGO world.

As I attempt to join the corporate world again, I cant help but feel a tinge of regret.. not because of the job but leaving the friends that I just made.

If you recall in my previous posts of when I had just joined MICCi, I missed my old friends. Now I miss these friends.

To Has, thanks for keeping me company in the rides back home before I drop you off at the Shell off LDP.

To Gladys, thanks for the double-meaning jokes. ;-P

To Kak Ida & her team, thanks for the coffees, the organising of my meeting files and kuih and sometimes getting my breakfast for me..

But especially to Preeti, thanks for being a great boss, friend and listener.. Please, and I mean PLEASE Take Care..

To the other staff at MICCI.. hope we'll stay friends..

Till our paths cross again. My best wishes to all..

Antara Anyir dan Hartamas

Zairul & I decided to go for the Jazz Fest held at Mont Kiara. Ella, Ann & her husband were there too.

As always, in every Sheila Majid show I have gone for, I had the time of my life.

But this show was special because Zairul was there with me.. and so was Ella.. my Sheila Majid concert partner..

At some point when the email containing the video of Sheila arrives in my mailbox, I shall upload the video..

Sheila, Sheila, Sheila...

Almost ONE..

As we count down to the country's 50th Birthday, Zairul and I are excited and nervous that our baby will be turning ONE on the same day..

We still want Syakirah to be a baby forever but we also cant wait till she grows up so that we can show her things and take her places..

She's trying to walk and talk and still needs a little encouraging to do it.. but there's no rush.. she's still our little baby..

Here she is in her first Timberlands...





Going swimming..





Refusing to play with the walker..



At the club, after being fed nasi impit and satay..





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To Tok Zubir, HAPPY BIRTHDAY.. May Allah keep blessing you with health and happiness always..

Old friends..

There was an old email that used to go around advising girls to always have friends.. girlfriends..

They're not easy to find..real friends, friends whom you have fights, discussions and arguments with but all with so much love..

I am truly blessed to have known my set of friends all my life.. kind of like the "Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants" but with no pants.. just binded with lots of love and memories..

Somehow through the madness of our lives, we manage to meet once in a while to calm each others troubled thoughts and eat to our hearts content without having to put our tudungs on..




..Haziq had a blast cause all his aunties hugged him real tight.. mmmmmm :-P..