It was 5 years ago when i last saw her.... her hug so tight as if i was her long lost daughter.... the moment i mentioned that my fav telekung (malaysian praying suit) which she gave me as a present when i entered my matriculation(15 yeARS AGO?) was torn... she immediately took out one of her telekungs..one of the softest in texture.... to replace my torn one.....such warmth... such love...i was overwhelmed inside..( so now i just need to buy 2 more telekungs! Raudhah a blogger gave me one as well Hehehe)

It was really nice to see her that day... she was one of our neighbours in langkawi... the mom of one of my closest mates in high school...i even managed to get to see her son... my mate... him happily married.. with 2 kids. It felt different to be chatting with each other after all these years.. but the old friendship rekindled... i was reminded that no matter how long ago we last met or chatted.... our friendship was never lost....i actually missed him... him... che ros... azura... n our other mates in mahsuri... we all came a long way.....

It is also wonderful to be able to get to know new friends... friends i had known thru the cyber space...friends...whom i can finally put a name to a face....friends like... rad.... marlina baharom....sherin... nisak..mama rock...kak lady... queen of the house....raudhiah.... tuli purple...*A*.... n not forgetting...ibu whom i had met in istanbul....d warmth of friends r not easil forgotten indeed...i hope to meet more if chances permit....

To be able to get together with a few of my TESL friends... that was wonderful indeed....they r also a group of great people........

I am grateful for my life so far.... for our stay in Malaysia is blessed with lifez blessings....True... food is a problem for my kids... they can only take bihun sup ...indian food if we eat out..... but i was suprised at how my kids love bahulu..a malaysian type of cupcake baked in a special mould....

I cant complain at how my dad r trying to entertain his turkish grandchildren.. how he bring the kids to buy ice cream... how he went out walking with them....while i watch them from far away....d chance for them to get to know their grandparents up close n personal.......my mom in her own ways try to get close to her grandkids too even if it means that my kids will smell of terrible smell as my mom or dad rub malaysian traditional medicines over the kidz ants bites.........they deserve to get to know they grandkids... who am i to stand in their way eh?

It was quite funny of how baddin had been eyeing his unclez motorbike that when ever he was invited to take a ride on the motorbike..his eyes shone with excitement! Boys will always be boys eh?? I guess from now on... sabri dayi will have to take baddin for a ride on his motorbike everyday.... :0).. yes..pictures i have got a lot.. but with a dial up internet connection... slow as a snail... i am afraid....u will have to wait for me to go to internet cafe to upload some of the pics!

And today... my youngest bro sabri... hatice n i.... in front of our home.... me n my lil girl as one team against sabri dayi.... we had a good sweaty fun badminton match...baddin settled himself to playing by himself while we played badminton.... i have to say... hatice is getting so much better these days... i am so proud of her.... sending her to badminton class last spring was well worth it! But i do notice one thing though.. even though they r sleepy... they still insisit that we go to the football field in the mornings to play badminton n football etc..etc... which is good really coz it helps to prevent us from being depressed over missing my beloved...

Still.. heat n ant bites will always be a part of our malaysia trip memory hehheehhehe

Which reminds me.... tem!!! Give me a call right now! (please) :0)

Thank You for hopping by. Hope to see you again soon... :0)