I Need A Moment To Deliberate

I bet the new generation doesn’t know who Kojak is!!

Anyways, I have yet to take photos of his new look but Faiq is B.A.L.D! Yup, my brother in-law shaved off Faiq’s beautiful hair last Sunday. Rafiq held him while both Jan and I tried hard to amuse Faiq by singing and making funny faces! It worked for a while..until some of his hair fell on his face and on his back which made him felt tingly and uncomfortable! Hmppphhh!!

His head looks absolutely hairless and shiny. That’s how I’d describe him :o)

What a week it was for me last week. I had to attend a disciplinary board hearing on Friday (18/11) becoz there was a complaint against me! I didn’t have a hearing because I was informed, after coming all the way from Putrajaya, that the complaint against me will be dismissed (ok, ok..thank God for that!!)

KL is experiencing heavy downpour almost every evening but what is traffic jam to me, I smugly thought, because I was commuting via ERL. Seriously, what could go wrong? But alas, I made up the statistics of those victims who had to endure its disrupted service when the water level rose!! I quote Rupert Grint’s ever famous "BLOODY HELL!" in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. The crappiest thing was I knew I was about to arrive at the Putrajaya ERL station coz I saw it passed the SILK Highway. So near yet so far? I TOTALLY GET IT, OKAY??! So my journey was en routed to this: Station LRT Putra Masjid Jamek to KL Sentral to somewhere close to Putrajaya back to KL Sentral to Universiti Station to Putrajaya. Sheesh!! For those who wondered, "Why Universiti?", my husband called and requested that I meet him there as he was going to hitch a ride with my sister in-law somewhere along the Federal Highway.

We could’ve just gone straight home but I had to go back to Putrajaya coz Faiq Munchkin is patiently waiting for Mama to pick him up from the nursery which closes at 6 p.m. Thank God for family members…I had to rely on my "biras" who sends her son at a nursery in Putrajaya (she works in Cyberjaya) so I asked for her favour to pick my Faiq up. She did that and waited for us at her son’s nursery until we reached there after passing the horrible jam at Federal Highway and going through the roads less taken. We reached Putrajaya at 7.15 p.m. and took the car which was parked at the ERL station before taking Faiq to the clinic for continuos cough and flu.

To make the story more sensational, I just came back to work today. I was on leave the whole week last week..two days coz I was on mc and 3 days coz I accompanied Faiq at Damansara Specialist Hospital. He couldn’t get rid of his phlegm, caused by the flu, which made his cough worse. It’s neither asthma nor bronchitis. But the nurse did suck out the phlegm using the tube (alhamdulillah that was done only once) and he was on nebuliser every four hours when he was hospitalised. Apparently it’s the bronchitis/asthma season since September. THere may be as many as twelve similar cases including Faiq’s at Damansara Specialist Hospital. My poor husband was away and was not contactable so he only found out about Faiq a day after Faiq was discharged :o(

So, enuff about me. What’s new with the rest of the world?

Got this from Babycenter.com :o)

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What changes when you have a baby? A better question may be: What doesn’t change? Read mom Rebecca Woolf’s list of post-baby differences, and scroll down to the comments box at the bottom of this page to add your own.

1. You look at your baby in the mirror instead of yourself.

2. You finally stop to smell the roses, because your baby is in your arms.

3. Where you once believed you were fearless, you now find yourself afraid.

4. You’re less self-involved and more self-motivated.

5. The sacrifices you thought you made to have a child no longer seem like sacrifices.

6. You respect your body … finally. (Hooray for baby-making!)

7. You have stronger opinions and are stronger willed.

8. You respect your parents and love them in a new way. (Hooray for grandparents!)

9. You find that your baby’s pain feels much worse than your own.

10. You believe once again in the things you believed in as a child. (Hooray for the tooth fairy!)

11. You lose touch with the people in your life that you should have banished years ago.

12. Your heart breaks much more easily.

13. You think of your baby 234,836,178,976 times a day. In fact, you’re so busy with this that you forget everything else.

14. Every day is a surprise.

15. Bodily functions are no longer repulsive. In fact, they please you. (Hooray for poop!)

16. You think before you speak.

17. You become a morning person. (Hooray for watching the sun rise!)

18. If you have a son, you no longer curse men. (Hooray for all men!)

19. If you have a daughter, you hope she won’t endure your same heartaches.

20. Your love becomes limitless, a superhuman power.

I love this song, Photograph by Nickleback. It never fail to make me remisnisce my "good old days". One thing that I don’t agree with this song though..I never want to say goodbye to all my good and happy memories. For those who are part of it, I thank you and I want you to know that wherever you are, you are in my thoughts and prayers.

Photograph by Nickleback

Look at this photograph

Everytime I do it makes me laugh

How did our eyes get so red

And what the hell is on Joey’s head

And this is where I grew up

I think the prison outa fix it up

I never knew we’d ever went without

The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school

Most of the time I had better things to do

Criminal records said I’ve broken twice

I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if its too late

Should i go back and try to graduate

Last man and now that it was back then

If I was them I woulndnt let me in

Oh oh oh Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door

I have the photo that was printed on my bedroom door

It’s time to say, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It’s time to say, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye, Goodbye

We used to listen to the radio

And sing along with every song we know

We said someday wed find out how if feels

To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim’s the first girl I kissed

I was so nervous that I nearly missed

She’s had a couple of kids since then

I haven’t seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh Oh god I

I miss that town

I cannot believe it

So hard to stay

So hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days

I know the one that would never change