tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22918165384703402702024-02-18T19:34:45.871-08:00Once Upon a TimeAmalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.comBlogger53125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-82889034447370038272021-01-31T07:11:00.018-08:002021-01-31T17:38:36.383-08:00Giving birth-what it actually felt like<p> Hi everyone. Today is my 15th day postpartum and it's getting better day by day. </p><p>I actually wanted to write this as soon as possible so that I won't forget everything that happened since the start of this first pregnancy until the day I gave birth to my son. </p><p>So, here goes..</p><p>I first found out I was pregnant the day before raya 2020. I was having a high fever for two days and extreme abdominal pain. My period was one week late that time so I just asked my husband to buy a pregnancy test kit though I thought that there is very low possibility that it would turn to two lines, or so I thought ...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl7lop4ALU-gcX4x_Nsl-3n3Wl5LN28bNdRJMFQeJgfR8nNAgaD1tP2KmrW3xZSIdvnmdeQ57U_kJ82hBSQ37_LPGgYrS3u7YrsJHw0tAkKiJwjEdjA407aciP1Bf2SAcxuoEZJMmCJBYk/s246/meme.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="205" data-original-width="246" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl7lop4ALU-gcX4x_Nsl-3n3Wl5LN28bNdRJMFQeJgfR8nNAgaD1tP2KmrW3xZSIdvnmdeQ57U_kJ82hBSQ37_LPGgYrS3u7YrsJHw0tAkKiJwjEdjA407aciP1Bf2SAcxuoEZJMmCJBYk/s0/meme.jpg" /></a></div><br /><p>But then to my surprise, it turns into two lines lol. So, I come out of the toilet smiling asking my husband to guess and he said I was being too obvious. He could've guessed that it was positive the moment I smiled. </p><p>And so begin my pregnancy journey. It was all smooth until the second time I had to the OGTT test. For those wondering, OGTT test stands for Oral Glucose Tolerance Test in <span style="font-family: inherit;">which </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px;"> </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;">glucose is given and blood samples taken afterward to determine how quickly it is cleared from the blood</span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;">. My fasting reading was higher than normal range so I was given 2 weeks for diet control and to come back again for </span><span style="color: #4d5156;">checkup</span><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;">. Unforunately, I had to start insulin after the checkup because my glucose level was not controlled with just diet control. </span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;">Other than the pain of injecting Insulatard once every night, my pregnancy was rather smooth. I had no weird cravings or 'alahan'. </span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;">Hence, I do have time to take a good care of myself by going to the facials, waxing and shopping for cute maternity dresses. These are among my most favorite pregnancy ootds. </span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYNi_QWwNg7lgjAGQhUGPOCDIEra_ovhrmhVr75wo64XtKE1X_TK-pAZXW9dh-H6CHBXKv54O3TXEJQ58xWdHast5Hpq-ecNIUa5eU0L5dRHDCDE4OjHdmK1nm2JlRT8VWMDtDsKIkoJJ/s2048/unnamed+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYNi_QWwNg7lgjAGQhUGPOCDIEra_ovhrmhVr75wo64XtKE1X_TK-pAZXW9dh-H6CHBXKv54O3TXEJQ58xWdHast5Hpq-ecNIUa5eU0L5dRHDCDE4OjHdmK1nm2JlRT8VWMDtDsKIkoJJ/w640-h480/unnamed+%25282%2529.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This was taken at Pulau Perhentian during our first <br />honeymoon when I was 16 weeks pregnant.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiII5UtgRYi9oMQLj7oc4nWKyMIFXCEjsTnvB8Qvo-7K-jXAEtKaWTzewYEs3MY97B58mhf-ZxUQ_PvpGHjkFKRPyILyLVbPTR0PFuCQ6RogXv-u7hoAWAtP1Dg-uZwi425ILqpuSxlfdU4/s2048/IMG-9935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiII5UtgRYi9oMQLj7oc4nWKyMIFXCEjsTnvB8Qvo-7K-jXAEtKaWTzewYEs3MY97B58mhf-ZxUQ_PvpGHjkFKRPyILyLVbPTR0PFuCQ6RogXv-u7hoAWAtP1Dg-uZwi425ILqpuSxlfdU4/w480-h640/IMG-9935.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mommy at 24th weeks</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhieu_JgkriF_6Qx_knYfg_bIRX-zso85T4YyHNn4UVSzKQ38LIJqA2gpn3hRPpybC6hXQEWJYMjbeiklnW0ZWQEC_OexoCk_avoAyxp_h1b13tPNFu3sd2hm9EygaauRuv9RvOb-Hpb3Q/s2048/94E6EE20-CBAA-416C-B9FA-554F707FF3B8-6C3823F6-9E87-4676-9DCB-584FB3E8EF2F.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhieu_JgkriF_6Qx_knYfg_bIRX-zso85T4YyHNn4UVSzKQ38LIJqA2gpn3hRPpybC6hXQEWJYMjbeiklnW0ZWQEC_OexoCk_avoAyxp_h1b13tPNFu3sd2hm9EygaauRuv9RvOb-Hpb3Q/w640-h480/94E6EE20-CBAA-416C-B9FA-554F707FF3B8-6C3823F6-9E87-4676-9DCB-584FB3E8EF2F.JPG" width="640" /></a></span></div><span style="background-color: white;"><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QPG_fF-ezG_LlSEyvXdnk5CydcpJn3KKljvEFYH-QfvSQTZFfPH82erKfOAImrViX5a1Lt0NM5qIyAefdYQXncC8bgddjfvjZIygKzlOSSMIKx7esgoSjWwwn_3vwywEeStZ-A9rurTq/s1440/E0A925AC-2EBC-43B7-8DA6-4097497489DC.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1440" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QPG_fF-ezG_LlSEyvXdnk5CydcpJn3KKljvEFYH-QfvSQTZFfPH82erKfOAImrViX5a1Lt0NM5qIyAefdYQXncC8bgddjfvjZIygKzlOSSMIKx7esgoSjWwwn_3vwywEeStZ-A9rurTq/w640-h480/E0A925AC-2EBC-43B7-8DA6-4097497489DC.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mommy at 29th weeks<br /><br /><br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLnf85isX35peCX4Ut3bVBy5WzCYcxy6WIyj4FNYtzdPdVVRby_jUUBvpWlEoSz_cTs00qvb7yxT_VW7bxZVGbJb6U7NWNkpNbREve-VeHaRM8EpmgqA73a2xa005T38o490rmQ5Qog2Zq/s2048/unnamed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLnf85isX35peCX4Ut3bVBy5WzCYcxy6WIyj4FNYtzdPdVVRby_jUUBvpWlEoSz_cTs00qvb7yxT_VW7bxZVGbJb6U7NWNkpNbREve-VeHaRM8EpmgqA73a2xa005T38o490rmQ5Qog2Zq/w480-h640/unnamed.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mommy almost popping out at 37th weeks</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #4d5156; font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p>Due to having GDM, I have to be admitted at 38 weeks to be induced because Dr is worried my baby is macrosomic. I was actually supposed to deliver at Hospital Sultanah Aminah, but due to the crazy increase in covid cases in JB, we decided to deliver our baby at KPJ Puteri JB. Luckily, Dr Noor Aini still accepted me even though I only went for checkup once the week before delivering our baby. We went to the hospital at 4am one day before I was supposed to be induced because I keep on feeling contraction pain and my tummy kept on hardening. </p><p>That morning, Dr started to induce my delivery by inserting prostin at 8am.</p><p><span face=""Open Sans", "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 16px;">Prostin/A synthetic version of the hormone prostaglandin is inserted into your vagina to soften your cervix and prepare your body for labour. It can be in the form of a gel, which may be given in several doses (usually every 6 to 8 hours), or a pessary and tape (similar to a tampon), which slowly releases the hormone over 12 to 24 hours. You will need to lie down and stay in hospital after the prostaglandin is inserted.</span></p><p> After 4 hours, I started feeling contractions but then the opening was still at 1cm. This cycle was repeated for 3 days with 3 dose of prostins but the opening was only at 2-3cm. Then, on the third day since my opening didn't progress, the Dr tried to manually opening the way using fingers. And gosh after that, I really went through hell. The contractions was at every 4 minutes and the pain was indescribable that I requested a painkiller. But the most painful thing was knowing that the opening did not progress that much even after that level of pain. </p><p>I was at the verge of giving up at that point. I called my mother in law, crying and telling her that I cannot take this anymore. My MIL convinced me that I can do this, that I'm strong enough for this. Afterwards, I decided to give it a last shot. During the 4th day, Dr gave me a choice whether to continue with another dose of prostin or to opt for oxytocin. I straightaway chose Oxytocin as I wanted to deliver as soon as possible at that time. I told Dr that I was aware with the fact that if the opening did not progress after Oxytocin is started, I probably will have to deliver through caesarean method. </p><p>The oxytocin was started at 8am on 17th January 2021. I still can laugh the first 3 hours and can still eat until 12pm when the pain started to intensify every few minutes. It felt as if my whole uterus was squeezed and my back felt as if I was sleeping on a knife. The opening progressed to 4cm at 12pm, then 6cm at 2pm then 10cm at 4pm. When the opening was at 10cm, the nurses taught me how to push. I was quite delirious at that moment due to the laughing gas, but I tried my best to follow. It was really hard, having to bear the pain and at the same time push the baby out. It felt as if you're pooping but with the pain of 1000/10. </p><p>The Dr arrived when my baby's head already at the opening. I was told to push just a little bit more to get the baby out before he became suffocated. With the little energy I had in me, I pushed one last time while the nurses were pressing on my tummy too to help me and finally my baby was born. Gosh, I will never forget this feeling ever I think. I was so relieved to get the baby out finally after 4 days of constant pain. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg41TJPlA8yFfyClhPdCqInYpeINYatc1CQ_iHXze-5CFgYW-YS5gvpxMXI1IYU8wLHMj3Xu70bqzDuZB4-F1z57wIcC5pxs9eS7M7fV5ORO0Cty-if6YnMsdpUUjX1lCZrlE3iGuzp7YYI/s2048/IMG-3921.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg41TJPlA8yFfyClhPdCqInYpeINYatc1CQ_iHXze-5CFgYW-YS5gvpxMXI1IYU8wLHMj3Xu70bqzDuZB4-F1z57wIcC5pxs9eS7M7fV5ORO0Cty-if6YnMsdpUUjX1lCZrlE3iGuzp7YYI/w300-h400/IMG-3921.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Saya lah Aisy Naail yang suka golek golek dalam perut mommy sampai taknak keluar tu :3</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx6kB1oBqb82flYswCtrxUn4Jpre9mOFgO0IRIcpuo88rz0CCFVM-4poTYwe78xxnRm4Jqy3wbYGSf4DVonia1OxTSsjQ0J-WpLRWJbrGpdPwKXcDIJ8A_brMfpWH-y8lmHAdPVMFQdkJu/s2048/unnamed+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx6kB1oBqb82flYswCtrxUn4Jpre9mOFgO0IRIcpuo88rz0CCFVM-4poTYwe78xxnRm4Jqy3wbYGSf4DVonia1OxTSsjQ0J-WpLRWJbrGpdPwKXcDIJ8A_brMfpWH-y8lmHAdPVMFQdkJu/w400-h300/unnamed+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our first family portrait </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>I bawled my eyes out after my baby was out as I was told not to cry while pushing. I also cried because while the Dr was doing my episiotomy, I can feel the needle coming in and out of my flesh at the last few stitches. </p><p>I finally gets why Mothers are placed so high up in Islam. Not that I didn't appreciate mothers before this, but now that I've gone through this, I understand it in a whole other level. </p><p>The pain in giving birth doesn't really stop at giving birth itself. It still continues even afterwards. Even sleeping can cause so much pain because it would mean that I have to lie on the part being stitched. If sleeping can be that painful, imagine how it feels walking and having to force myself to go to the toilet. </p><p>Now, I'm writing this on the 15th day of postpartum and I can finally almost return back to my old self and do my old routine. I can now slowly cook simple meals and do light chores. My tummy also has flattened for about 50% towards my normal tummy. I can also start to do light exercise now to flatten my tummy. </p><p>So, Alhamdulillah, all praises to Allah for this beautiful gift, Aisy Naail bin Muhammad Aqil. If one day you're reading this, please know that you are so loved by me, your dad, your grandparents and your aunties & uncles. Do know that whatever happens, you are never alone in this world. Mommy and daddy is going to protect you with everything we have and pray religiously every day for Allah to protect you from any harm. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioVCsoZpOUYp9fhHfOD7uB3jEEHKWo7G72mSS8Uwd4tKbn-mKN6YnMtIo4HchqdyTtXd4DgwVM-4LrmqJWj2eg6MT-ROHqBCTqZk66TJefYGIEpNGCaBeQyTmj4TfOCR9MFtidpntPvVs_/s2048/2EE5BD0A-9942-492F-9C85-142E4923DE46.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1152" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioVCsoZpOUYp9fhHfOD7uB3jEEHKWo7G72mSS8Uwd4tKbn-mKN6YnMtIo4HchqdyTtXd4DgwVM-4LrmqJWj2eg6MT-ROHqBCTqZk66TJefYGIEpNGCaBeQyTmj4TfOCR9MFtidpntPvVs_/w225-h400/2EE5BD0A-9942-492F-9C85-142E4923DE46.JPG" width="225" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sama kan muka saya dengan mommy?</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='449' height='299' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyc06eHQMTV4IwK_Gk9iu8O-SCrv9oD8vgCgN2F4Li9WqhakrRkp4GZeBe_NSoPo0gvJAAe4bYmUIL_wi-HxQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p> My first tiktok with mommy <3</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-9472135723639653722020-04-29T22:43:00.001-07:002020-04-29T22:43:48.527-07:00I have never imagined life would turn out this way<div style="text-align: center;">
I have never imagined, even in my wildest dream that life would turn out this way. </div>
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Life as I remember when I was 10 years old was good. I was the English teacher's daughter who excelled in her study and was really motivated to get the best grades. Going to the school every day with my mom, eating breakfast with her at teacher's cafe, asking for money from her before fardhu ain class to buy that delicious mee celup and ABC, going back home with my favorite Pok Cik Dolloh who used to work for my mother, life really couldn't get any better that time. </div>
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Mom was really a good cook, I don't know how to properly exaggerate this but she was the head chef wherever she goes, whether at school or at any kenduri she went to help. Thus explains why I am such a picky eater, even until now. It was worst during that time. I wouldn't eat any other chicken part than wings, fish that wasn't fried crispy, any vegetables whatsoever. But mom, she was really patient in catering to my meals. Bless her and her kind heart. </div>
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So naturally I thought, life would remain this way, easy and happy. </div>
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4 years later I lost my mom. I was shattered to pieces, couldn't even speak for a whole month because no words can really describe the pain. Dad remarried, got me a stepmother I didn't ask for. So I stayed in hostel even during weekends, studied my ass off and applied for scholarships on my own. My relationship with Dad was not the most ideal at that moment. Having a stepmother who eventually kicked me out doesn't help either. </div>
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I was just 18 years old at that time, just received my SPM result with 2 scholarships interview to attend and rm50 in my pocket. With all that, I went to KL alone to attend the interviews. I had a place to stay thanks to my sister's SIL who picked me up and let me stayed at her house. </div>
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Fast forwarded to few years later, dad got a divorce with his ex wife after he had stroke. Funny how life taught me that in the worst time, you can really see who stays and who leaves. Dad was heartbroken, couldn't really eat as much as he used to and would sleep most of the time. </div>
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After his divorce, I can see how he was really trying to make up to me. He would call me often and always ask me if I have enough pocket money. Until I graduated, both of us really tried to mend our relationship. Dad wasn't really an expressive person but he would always end our call with 'I love you'. </div>
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After graduating, dad asked me to stay with him at my brother's house while I was working at the nearby pharmacy. I would cook whatever he requested at that time, be it laksa penang or mee kari or nasi kerabu or sup ekor siam. And he would always tell me that my cooking tasted as good as mom's. But every time, he would only eat half a plate even lesser some time. He would apologize for not finishing the meal and would always explain that it wasn't because of my cooking, it was him. </div>
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Then I got my Provisional Registered Pharmacist placement offer at Hospital Wanita dan Kanak-kanak KL. He was really worried that I would have a hard time surviving that first 2 months without a pay so he paid for my deposits, my rent those 2 months and for everything that I need at that time. He couldn't send me to my new apartment because he really was having a hard time to walk at that time. </div>
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Fast forwarded to 2 months later, I got my first real paycheck and I really wanted to treat him to anything he wanted to buy. But dad just said that he wanted an al-Quran that he saw at GoShop that can help him memories all the surah easier. I asked him if that really was all he wanted and that I can buy more than that and he said yes. </div>
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Dad then went to Batu Pahat to live with my sister during school break. Life was going normally until one day my sister informed me that Dad was really not feeling well. He was having high fever and he fell down in the toilet. I know then that I have to go see my father immediately and so I informed my boss and bought the next available bus ticket to Batu Pahat. </div>
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As I arrived at my sister's house, there he was lying weakly on his bed, shivering. I held my tears, measured his blood pressure and temperature and told my sister that we really have to bring him to the hospital. </div>
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Dad then was pushed into the red zone because his blood pressure was dangerously low with a really high body temperature. Doctor immediately suspected sepsis. </div>
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I took turns with my siblings to take care of him. One day when it was my turn, he had a really bad diarrhea that day probably due to the antibiotics so I had to change his diapers a few times that day. He kept apologizing to me and said that he really don't like being sick like this and troubling all of us. I cried and told him that it's okay, that he's gonna get better soon. </div>
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I cried and apologized too him too. I really didn't want to believe that he was saying his last words to me so I brushed it off and I asked him to not speak like that. I told him that he will be better, he will be discharged and that I will cook whatever he wanted to eat later on. </div>
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Every day, I would recite yasin to him and he would correct me if he hears any wrong tajwid. I would then tell him that he has to teach me all the tajwids again after he gets discharged.</div>
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But he never did. His blood pressure keeps dropping one day and doctor then decided to intubate him. I didn't know that was the last time I ever get to speak to him. But I will always be forever grateful that I got to tell him how much I loved him. </div>
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He was in ICU for 6 long days. And on a blessed friday, right during the Zohor athan, Dad passed away. He always told us he wished to pass away on Friday so his prayers was answered. </div>
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And I was again, speechless. I didn't know that I would have to face this again. What was left in me broke again. I didn't know if I can survive this again. I really thought Dad would get to see me getting married and play with my children. But Allah is indeed the best planner. </div>
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I pray to Allah that you're happy there Dad, with mom. We carried out your final wish and buried you right next to mom as you wanted. I hope you can see that your not so little Alin is now married to that good guy you used to praise after you met him 7 years ago. I want you to know that I'll always remember all our memories, all the knowledge you taught me and that I'll appreciate every day and live happily until it is time to meet both of you again. </div>
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<i>Good day everyone, though it's not really an ordinary good day in the midst of this pandemic. But I really hope everyone is holding up well until this whole fiasco is over. It has been a year I think since I last updated this blog but this time I think I really have to put up this post. </i></div>
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<i>Because it's not every day I get to change my status from Ms to Mrs, from a Cik to a Puan. Marrying my college sweetheart has been a okay how should I put this into words?. I think it has been a real blessing getting to marry someone you prayed for in every prayer. Someone who showed me over and over again that he would fight for this relationship. Someone who would put my happiness above all. Someone who I pray can protect me and make me happy till death do us apart. </i></div>
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<i>A little bit of an intro of how we met (though nobody asked for it). I first know Aqil through my maid of honor, Nabilah who was my classmate in KMB. She was Aqil's schoolmate and she told me about this kind hearted Aqil Zafri whom later I met when I was selling at a gerai for a fundraising activity. </i></div>
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<i>So I thought that was it. Little did I know, he was actually crushing on me for quite some time before our first conversation. I only found out after few months being his so called 'friend' in which I doubted why was he treating me so kindly all the time and being so attentive to me (I really I thought I je yang syok sendiri). </i></div>
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<i>Okay enough with the cheesy paragraph. So here goes the details of our wedding. Our akad nikah was held on 14/3/20 (Saturday) at night which is a day earlier than planned because that is the only time the tok kadi was free (it was cuti sekolah so wedding happens every second literally). </i></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Before our akad : Aqil was bargaining with the tok kadi to say the simplest akad (Gonna tell this to our kids later)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">All praise to Allah for bringing us together and for easing our journey to marriage.</td></tr>
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<i>The night of our akad was really lovely. It was just our family, close relatives and close friends and I really love the atmosphere. It was everything as I've imagined. I don't think I was the kind of crazy bride that wants everything perfect during the wedding, I just really wants everyone to be happy and I feel that vibe thankfully. All praises to Allah. </i></div>
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<i>Special thanks to both our family sides for putting so much effort, money and energy into making our wedding a dream come true. Looking at everyone's happy but tired face at the end of the day makes me so thankful for everyone. May Allah keep each and every one of our family safe through this challenging time. Future might be blurry now but I really hope we can all gather again in the future.</i></div>
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<i>I hope my late mom and dad are watching me now. I hope they are relieved to see how happy I am now being a wife to Aqil and a daughter in law to his parent. Life has really been a hell of a ride for me, but thank god for all the kind hearted people Allah has put into my life. All the tears, all the heartbroken moments, all the time I used to think I was all alone, Allah has blessed me with happiness beyond all that. And for that and everything, all praises to Him </i><span style="background-color: white; color: #0574ff; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 18px;">❤</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">After god knows how long I have been procrastinating to make this post, I finally muster up enough energy to actually write this. Ironically, I'm actually having a pretty bad fever and have been sleepless for 3 nights because of my dry cough. But since I can't really think academically due to the drowsiness cough syrups and antihistamines gave me, here I am, making a summary of my 6 days Hatyai-Krabi Trip. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Out flight from Kl-Hatyai was bought during a promo so it costed only RM69. We arrived at Hatyai around 3pm after an hour and 15 minutes flight that was quite scary as the turbulence were quite bad that I sampai mengucap siap siap. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">The first thing we do after we arrived was to buy a simcard so that we can get internet. The mobile plan that we bought was from AIS telco and costed 230 baht for 7 days unlimited internet. Then we took a taxi to our hotel, V-Ocean Palace that we booked earlier through Agoda. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">The cost for 2 days 1 night stay was rm77 include taxes. The interior of the lobby was really nice and looks good in picture so if you're an instagram freak like I am, this hotel would be perfect for you. The staffs were helpful, the room was clean and comfortable.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"> Overall, 8/10. </span></div>
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a) Lee Gardens Plaza : silalah makan pulut mangga depan tu sumpah sedap sampai terharu</div>
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b) Greenway Night Market: konfem rambang mata nanti sebab banyak gila baju cantik and murah</div>
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Then the next day, we checked out and head to Hatyai bus station by using Grabcar. Do note that in Hatyai, Grab is remarkably cheaper and more comfortable when you're travelling in a small group compared to Tuktuk.</div>
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Then, we took a Van which costed us each 230 baht to go to Krabi. The journey was 4 hours. Once we reach Krabi town, we took a cab to our villa. We stayed in Oscar Villa at Aonang for 3 days 2 nights. This villa is seriously a value for money for people who wanted the luxury kinda feeling without hurting their wallet. We paid rm304.98 inc taxes through Agoda booking. </div>
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Why I think this is really worth it is because we had the privacy we wanted as we got a house with two room all for ourselves. They even provide complete utensils to cook so this is really convenient for family. The view from our room is also really nice as our room is in front of the swimming pool. The villa also provide free shuttle ride to go to Ao Nang beach which is just 5 minutes away. </div>
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BTW, I would like to advice you guys to not make the same mistake as us in hastily booking the Island hopping package instead of surveying through heaps of travel tour companies along the Aonang beach. So guys, if your taxi driver tried to tell you that he's going to bring you to cheap travel tour company, just decline and survey on your own. We paid 2400 baht for our 4 Islands trip and van back to Hatyai in which we could have easily gotten a package that cost 1000 baht cheaper. </div>
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Anyway, that evening we just took a stroll around Aonang beach which is really scenic and beautiful. We waited for the sunset then only find halal restaurant to have dinner. While surveying the restaurants, I bought a banana nutella pancake which tasted the bomb. Seriously this is a must food to try while in Krabi.<br />
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We had our dinner at Bangboo Seafood halal and my honest review is the food is biasa-biasa only and the price does not justify the taste at all. So I've done my deed in warning you guys okay #donedakwah</div>
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The next morning, the tour company picked us up at our Villa exactly at 8 am. Do note that Thai people is really punctual so if they promised you 8 am do get ready by 7.50 because sometimes they even come earlier than that. </div>
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The journey to the first stop took us only 30 minutes. I actually don't have a really happy memory while this Island hopping as I lost an expensive ring Aqil got me during that time. I was in a really bad mood after realizing I have lost the ring I never fails to wear since Aqil gave it to me a year ago. </div>
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After that really sad and felt like eternity 30 minutes journey back to the beach, I straight away called Aqil to tell about the ring. I was ready for him to get mad at me for being that careless and all but then the first thing he said to me was " Jangan la nangis. Takpe, cincin boleh beli lagi. Kalau awak hilang je baru kita tak boleh kawin" :(</div>
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Like seriously guys, I must have saved a country during my past life to be able to get such a kind boyfriend like him. </div>
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Anyway, the tour company then sent us back to our hotel. We took a shower, cried while looking at our suntanned skin in the mirror then start to get ready to go out again to the Krabi Night Market. We used a taxi service to and fro the Night Market as it's cheaper for us compared to grabcar. </div>
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The night market was really congested with Malaysia people literally every 5 steps you take. If you guys want to buy souvenir to bring back, this place is the place for you. The price are quite cheap and you can find a lot of choices as well. </div>
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The next morning, the van picked us up at our Villa at 11 am and then we arrived back at Hatyai around 3.30pm. We checked in at the Train Hotel Hatyai then freshened ourself up before we went out to grab our lunch+dinner. </div>
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We walked for about 10 minutes from our hotel to Decha Fried Chicken & Seafood which were recommended by a lot of people. </div>
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Honest review: The food were the bomb. If you guys suka petai, make sure order udang sambal petai there. Sumpah sedap. Silalah makan disini ya. </div>
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Okay after we have filled our stomach happily, we took a Grab to go to Hatyai Floating Market. Do note that this market is only opened from Friday to Sunday 3.00pm to 10.00pm only. </div>
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If you want to buy a souvenir, do buy it here because it's cheaper compared to Greenway Night Market and Asian Night Market. </div>
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For our last full day in Hatyai,we had our heavy breakfast (Nasi Kerabu) at Restoran Kelantan. If you guys stay nearby the Hatyai town, please go try the dishes here because it is da bomb. Serious terharu masa makan tu.<br />
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After that, we went to Hatyai Cable car and explored all the scenic temples there. I decided to wear a traditional thai attire I bought at the floating market for our last day then regret it the moment I feel the scorching heat. Anyway, beauty is pain so it's all worth it as the pictures turns out really nice. </div>
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We also went to Kho Hong Temple or Stainless temple at evening as it really look nice at night. After the temple, we went to Asean Night Market for last time shopping and to have our dinner. </div>
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For the whole day, we ride with this Abang Bank who was actually our grabcar driver who sent us to a museum that was closed that day. This fella was really nice and did not just drop us there. He instead asked us where we wanted to go next and closed the Grab app to just attend to us. He even let me hold his phone to choose the song to play while he's driving. Throughout the journey, he asked me banyak gila soalan macam dah kawin ke, ada boyfriend ke tak, ada anak ke tak and stuffs. </div>
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Bobo and Diyana (my travelmates) asked me to just layan anything he asked because he's really lenient when I was bargaining the price. Yang paling buat terharu, after he sent us to Asean Night Market, he told me to not book other grabcar to go back to hotel and just ride with him instead. He actually waited for us for 3 hours to finish shopping. Siap his sister call lagi while he was sending us to the hotel as he wasn't normally working till late. Masa balik hotel tu pon I mintak murah daripada app and dia accept je. </div>
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So guys, silalah contact Abang Bank but no money in case you guys want a friendly and easy going driver to bring you around Hatyai. Tell him that Amalin recommend tau. </div>
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We had our breakfast at nearby halal restaurant then checked out at 9am. We went to the airport with Abang Bank again as we were comfortable with him already. After we arrived, he asked to take a picture with him so we did (tapi separuh badan je sebab takut kena guna guna lol) </div>
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Anyway, that is it for our trip. Posting this for you guys who are going to Hatyai/Krabi and want to visit the attractions there. I hope that this long ass itinerary would be helpful for you guys. </div>
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Till we meet again, toodles!</div>
Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-74005905900316414412017-07-26T06:25:00.001-07:002017-07-26T06:25:54.934-07:00UK Trip Part II: London <div style="text-align: center;">
Well hello again. So long it's been since I have the rajinness to continue my UK trip story. But the day has come so I shall continue my dream come true trip post.<br />
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Sooo, London...<br />
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The city, I mean THE CITY that I actually never thought I would ever have the chance to set my foot at.<br />
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But I did. So of course it felt awesome. Wait awesome doesn't actually do justice to what I felt throughout my stay there.<br />
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It was just magical. It wasn't just the place actually, it was also because of my awesome travel buddies; Eqin, kak long and Aqil whom without I would have surely be stranded somewhere around London, frozen :D<br />
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During the morning of our first day of the trip, they brought me to all the must-go places in London: Buckingham Palace, Tower Bridge, Hyde Park, Big Ben.<br />
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After all the sightseeing, we went to have our lunch at a Thai restaurant nearby Malaysian hall (I really really forgot the name). Then we prayed at Malaysian hall. After that we did some souvenir shopping.<br />
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And.. after that guess where did we go next?<br />
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The clue is where no muggles were allowed.<br />
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Yasss it's Harry Potter Warner Studios!<br />
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Everyone who knows me well enough would know how obsessed I am with Harry Potter. I read all the books, literally memorised the line from the movies and watched the movies whenever I'm not feeling well.<br />
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So, you guys can guess how excited I was throughout the studio tour right?<br />
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I'll just let the pictures tell you the stories then.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oh no big deal. Was just going to see Dumbledore in the principal's office</td></tr>
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Okay if you're a die hard fan like me, you would definitely get all the references. If not, well sadly you're a muggle :3<br />
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Oh and one tip I can give to anyone who's planning to go there, make sure you buy the tickets very early or else it's gonna be sold out.<br />
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And one more thing, do try the butterbeer drink and ice cream. It tasted so good I still remember the taste until now.<br />
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Well then, that's all for now. I cannot stress how lucky I am actually to have these 3 people in my life. Thank you so much for taking a really good care of this jakun girl in London. May Allah bless them and keep them in my life forever.<br />
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Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-5612355918291827912017-05-02T08:17:00.001-07:002017-05-02T08:17:18.932-07:00UK Trip Part 1<div style="text-align: center;">
Umm I don't know how to start this post but I kind of had my dream came true after I finished my sem 6 exarmination.</div>
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I have always wanted to travel to UK my whole life and when I finally did, it was as if I was in a long good dream and I wished I never have to wake up from it. </div>
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Anyway, my flight was on 12th April at 11.30 p.m and Aqil being very cautious asked me to go to airport pukul 5 petang lagi weh. And I, being an obedient girl went there as asked and end up having to wait 2 hours to check in my bag and then another 3 hours to board the plane lol. Luckily I brought my Harry Potter novel to read while waiting to board. </div>
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The flight was long and boring of course. I couldn't sleep that much during the flight from kl to istanbul. I fell asleep only during the flight from Istanbul to Dublin perhaps because I was too sleep deprived already. </div>
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Long story short I finally arrived at Dublin then I took a bus from Dublin Airport to Belfast. It was a long 2 hours journey most probably because I was hungry and in need of a bed to lie down. The long long journey ended when I finally saw a familiar face: Nabil (my classmate from KMB)</div>
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Oh and did I mention that the weather was freezing cold? Yes and I,being so confident that it was already spring so it shouldn't be that cold and did not wear any coats or whatsoever. So naturally I was shivering until we finally arrived at Nabil's house and goodness was I relieved to feel the warmth from a heater. (padahal kat Malaysia duk komplen panas)</div>
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After I had my bath and lunch, she brought me to her university which looks amazing. The old building was perfectly preserved and spring just make it look prettier than it already is.</div>
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After that, Nabil brought me strolling around Belfast town and also introduced me to a heaven called as Primark :D. Everything was so cheappp (provided that I don't do the conversion) so naturally I grabbed a lil bit here and there ( a pair of shoes: 3 pound, Hogwarts tshirt: 6 pound, shades: 3 pound). </div>
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She also brought me to another heaven called poundland where I couldn't believe my eyes seeing all the chocolates priced at 1 pound only. So I bought a few only because I still have to check in my luggage from Dublin to London (which will be continued next post bila rajin). </div>
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The next day, I woke up at 4am being jetlagged af and just scrolled twitter while waiting for Nabil to wake up. We planned to have a picnic at Belfast castle so we packed sandwhich from home only to be drenched in rain as we climbed up the trail to the castle. </div>
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We were a bit behind the schedule because of the rain as I initially planned to take the bus at 2.30 pm to go to the airport to catch my flight at 6.50pm but only managed to ride the bus at 3.30 pm (tu pon thanks to Nabil's friend yg drive ke tempat bas tu) </div>
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I arrived at the airport at 5.30pm but still cannot check in my luggage because my boarding pass is with Eqin who at that time was still on a bus from Galway. We met around 6pm gitu then terus bukak luggage depan orang tak kisah apa dah sebab I need to transfer a bit of my things into her luggage because of 15 kg weight limit) </div>
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And boy did we ran our heart out after checking in my luggage. I was wearing the non most comfortable shoes in the whole wide world but it didn't stop me from catching up with Eqin's pace. We arrived at the gate luckily just in time to queue up with the other passengers. Nasibbb baikkk gilaaa kalau kena tinggal flight nangis la kat airport :3</div>
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Anddd that's it for now. Nanti sambung lagi pasal London Trip. Goodnight and thanks for reading <3</div>
Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-13870237044101265702017-03-19T04:03:00.000-07:002017-03-19T04:03:34.791-07:00The housewarming party <div style="text-align: center;">
This must have been the longest time I haven't updated my blog. I guess I've been busy with uni life and what not. But this time, I just have to, because I'm afraid if I would forget this and I really don't want to let it happen. </div>
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A lot has changed from the last time I updated this blog to now. Like for example Anne and Asmah is no longer my house's pendatang haram (you guys know we think it's halal right?) and they have moved to their real house. </div>
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It gets lonely at times but I do understand why they need to move and I respect that. </div>
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So to celebrate them and their new house, me and their old housemates decided to throw a housewarming party, at their old house (does that makes sense to you? :D)</div>
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We discussed and decided on the menu: Nasi Kerabu with Ayam Berempah </div>
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So, we ordered the ingredients from Tesco: Ayam, ikan kembung, ulam, serai </div>
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The night before the housewarming, we had a poker game which then proceeded to another and another until 4am. It was past my bedtime hence I misused Sedilix (cough medicine) in order to fall asleep which works marvelously that I then woke up at 11am the next morning (I dah qada dah okay) </div>
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Around 12pm gitu, the tesco guy arrived with our ingredients. As I checked the ingredients, the tesco guy dengan tak bersalah said that ikan kembung is not available. And to my horror, he brought heaps of serai enough for one whole kampung in which I ordered only 3 of them!</div>
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So, naturally I bebel to the tesco guy asking him what should I do with these serai and whether I should make kenduri selamat to finish them. And I sambung bebel some more by asking him how can I cook Nasi Kerabu without ikan and I seriously think yang the tesco guy would have WWE'd me if it wasn't his working hours lol.</div>
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Since I have set my heart and soul to cook Nasi Kerabu, I then asked Anne to accompany me to go to Aeon. Before leaving, I bebel like a mak nenek to all my housemates and Asmah to finish cutting the chicken, goreng kelapa and potong ulam when I arrive home later. </div>
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So we went to Aeon and when we called Asmah to ask which Milo she wanted, we can hear the voice of everyone so kepoh and kalut in the kitchen. I guess my evil stepmother bebel works lol </div>
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And then we arrived home, and yes my stepmother bebel did work guys. Everything that I asked to be done was all done. Good job you guys!</div>
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After that I started making the kuah tumis, asked Asmah to boil the fish, then asked Anne to separate them from bones, asked Chibi to make Ayam berempah, and finally asked Asmah to fry the keropok. </div>
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And here's all our hard work in a picture. Voila! Ittadakimas!</div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Hey there,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">I know it’s tough<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">I know it feels like no one gets you<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">I know how tight in the chest you’re
feeling right now<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">How it feels like being non-existing
would be the best solution for you<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">But know this,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">You can go through this,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">You will,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">I know because I did,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Repeatedly<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">This feeling will come back,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">That’s one thing I can assure you,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">But it’s okay,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">This is life as you and I know,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">You are so strong that I cringed in
jealousy looking at you,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Even though we never meet,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">So cry,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Cry all you want,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">You deserve all the tears for all these
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">And then smile,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">Smile because you went through the
storms,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">And just because,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;">You of all people deserve all the
happiness in this world <o:p></o:p></span></div>
Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-55002740138079912072016-03-22T04:55:00.003-07:002016-03-22T04:55:55.237-07:00Resepi Tomyam Putih and Sotong Celup TepungHi hi :)<br />
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I'll just skip my normal rants and straight away head to the recipe lah okay this time sebab iols kan student/businesswoman sekarang so busy lah sikettt hehehe<br />
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So here goes..<br />
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A. Resepi Tomyam Putih<br />
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Bahan-bahan:<br />
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Bawang putih x 4<br />
Cili Padi x 10<br />
Serai dititik<br />
Halia 1 inci<br />
Lengkuas 1 inci<br />
Daun limau purut x 4<br />
Limau nipis<br />
Susu cair<br />
Kiub pati ayam<br />
sos cili<br />
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Cara-cara:<br />
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1. Tumis bawang putih, halia, lengkuas, serai, cili padi<br />
2. Masukkan ayam dan sedikit air. Kacau sampai ayam masak<br />
3. Masukkan garam,daun limau purut, susu cair 4 sudu, sos cili 1 sudu dan perah limau nipis.<br />
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B. Resepi Sotong Celup Tepung<br />
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1. Perap sotong dengan garam, kunyit, serbuk cili, serbuk kari.<br />
2. Celup dalam telur, tepung yg campur serbuk penaik.<br />
3. Goreng sampai keperangan.<br />
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Super duper easy kan? Bunyi macam susah tapi senang jeee :D<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-42682671074582058612016-03-18T23:58:00.001-07:002016-03-18T23:58:52.307-07:00Resepi Buttermilk Chicken SimpleHi hi.<br />
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It has been excruciating to find a free time to update this recipe and today, luckily I have finished most of my major assignments and bought all the ingredients for my Kelantan Style Lunch business which I have just started two weeks ago (and which perhaps I'll talk about in other post)<br />
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Most of my friends really like this Buttermilk chicken, tapi I biasa-biasa je, I learnt the recipe pon because my friends requested so here goes:<br />
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P/s: I always like the taste of spices, that's why my recipe is a bit different than others.<br />
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Bahan-bahan:<br />
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Daun kari 4 tangkai<br />
Bawang putih 5 ulas<br />
Cili padi 5<br />
Marjerin 2 sudu<br />
Ayam<br />
Serbuk Kari<br />
Serbuk cili<br />
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1. Hiris bawang putih, cili padi kecik-kecik macam gambar. Prepare bahan-bahan seperti gambar di bawah.<br />
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2. Perap ayam dengan garam,serbuk cili, serbuk kari, black pepper sikit for 1 hour macamtu. Then dip it inside telur, then guling-gulingkan dalam tepung ayam KFC tu.<br />
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5. And then, dah siap dah! Senang je kannn? Dijamin sedap :3<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-21937187001616343942016-03-04T17:16:00.001-08:002016-03-04T17:18:11.417-08:00My seram experienceHi there.<br />
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Sooo, macam the title above, this entry is different from any other entry I've did before. Sebab i never have the courage to write about it kan<br />
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I kept on listening to the sound of guli jatuh no matter whether it's during the broad daylight or midnight as in pukul 3 pagi macam tu.<br />
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Makin tegur, makin kuat kadang-kadang.<br />
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And then the sound of orang guna lesung tengah-tengah malam. At first macam bersangka baik la, yang rajin rumah atas ni malam-malam buat sambal.<br />
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Tak cukup dengan buat sambal, bunyi perabot digerakkan pon selalu dengar. Tengah malam pon bunyi. At first masa naif tu makin melambung la puji jiran atas ni, malam-malam pon sempat buat deco bersama eric lagi.<br />
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I was sooo silly kann haha. And then i started to feel curious and tweeted about it. The response was not what i wanted to hear and wasn't ready to hear<br />
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"Eh bunyi guli tu bukan maksudnya ada benda tu ke?"<br />
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"Nenek aku cakap kalau bunyi guli tu benda tu macam nak cakap dia ada"<br />
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And that was the last night i ever stayed up alone. Kalau ada yang terpaksa pon I would pasang ayat ruqyah kuat-kuat buat teman study.<br />
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Actually that wasn't the climax of the story. Recently, i had a nightmare when i was sleeping so terjaga la after that. I opened my eyes and i was pretty sure i saw something at the door. But i just read surah an-nas aloud and tido balik. Nasib baik tak kena tegur<br />
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Sooo, that's my seram experience that is still happening btw. Any of you guys experience this too? If so can you please share the experience and how you deal with it?<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-24996335392886255202016-01-28T04:42:00.000-08:002016-01-28T04:47:14.410-08:00Resepi Tomyam Santan ala Thai dan telur dadar rangup Sooo today, I am going to share another recipe that I have used the try and error method for so many times until I am finally satisfied with the taste which is....<br />
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Tomyam Santan alai thai, ala Noodle station<br />
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Why Noodle station? Well for starters, I started obsessing on how to make this tomyam after I ate the Tom yam noodle there because it was da bombbbb *insert amazed emoji*<br />
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I tried to replicate the taste for soooo many times but it never tasted the same until...<br />
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I watched Runningman. Yeah runningman yang ada Jong kook tu. It was the episode where they had the cooking competition and there was this part where Gary learnt how to make Tom Yam from a Thai chef. I remembered feeling sooo excited at that time to follow how the chef cooked it and finallyyyy after so many times altering the taste, i was able to make my tomyam to taste quite the same as the Noodle station's one.<br />
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Soooo nowww I am going to share the recipe that made me go crazy looking for it :D<br />
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Bahan-bahan:<br />
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Santan<br />
Halia 1 inci<br />
Serai 1 btg<br />
Bawang putih 6 ulas*<br />
Cili padi 7 *<br />
Udang kering*<br />
Ayam<br />
Kiub pati ayam<br />
Sos cili<br />
Daun limau purut 5<br />
Limau nipis 1<br />
Carrot or any sayur you suka<br />
Tomato<br />
Perencah tomyam yang ada tulisan thai tuu<br />
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Cara-cara:<br />
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1. Blender bahan bertanda *<br />
2. Masukkan santan separuh kotak , halia yang dihiris nipis, serai yang diketuk.<br />
3. Renehkan kejap, then masukkan bahan yang dah diblender dan perencah tomyam dua sudu.<br />
4. Didihkan lama-lama (dalam 10-15 minit) sebab kita kan tak tumis, soooo kena la pastikan yang blender tu masak dan tak pedas yang panas tu<br />
5.Masukkan garam, gula, kiub pati ayam, ajinomoto if you want.<br />
6. Lepas tu masukkan ayam dan biarkan sampai ayam tu masak.<br />
7. Masukkan air, daun limau purut, perah limau nipis, carrot. sos cili dalam 3 sudu besar. <br />
8. Bila dah mendidih tu, masukkan tomato then boleh la tutup api.<br />
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Oh and alang alang dah share resepi tomyam, I share je la terus eh how to make telur dadar rangup macam orang thai buat.<br />
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The trick is actually to put tepung jagung setengah sudu teh tu and kacau telur vigorously. Vigorously sampai berbuih tau. Pastu minyak tu pastikan banyakkk. Andd minyak tu kena betul-betul panas. Bukan suam-suam kuku. Betul2 panas tauuu. Bila dah letak telur tu, slowkan api sebab takut hangit.<br />
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Andd that's it. For tomyam tu. you are definitely free to use prawn ke meat ke crab ke. It goes the same way anyway. Hope this helps!<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-67007652374360784132016-01-24T22:37:00.003-08:002016-01-24T22:37:55.838-08:00Resepi Gulai Ayam kelantan Hi guys.. I'm back with more recipes and cooking tricks! :D<br />
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Today is actually my only day off for this week since I am currently working part time every weekend of January. Luckily, it's still Thaipusam today so I can actually enjoy some free time to cook, do the laundry and also print my lecture notes. Not so free either actually but it's so much better than having to stand from 11am to 8pm during the weekend.<br />
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Anyway, let's cut to the chase and head to the recipe.<br />
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I am going to share the recipe of Gulai Ayam from my dear hometown which is Kelantan that is a must for all the kenduris and also other occasions.<br />
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So here goes:<br />
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Bahan-bahan:<br />
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Bawang merah 5 *<br />
Bawang putih 2*<br />
Halia besar ibu jari*<br />
Daun kari 3 tangkai<br />
Rempah ratus (kayu manis, pelaga, bunga lawang)<br />
Santan<br />
Cili kering blender<br />
Rempah gulai ayam (gambar di bawah)<br />
Asam jawa adabi<br />
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1. Blender bahan bertanda *<br />
2. Panaskan minyak, then masukkan daun kari, rempah ratus and bahan yang dah diblender tadi.<br />
3. Masukkan cili kering blender 3 sudu, and rempah gulai. Tumis sampai pecah minyak.<br />
4. Lepas dah pecah minyak, masukkan ayam. Renehkan dalam 15 minit bagi ayam tu rasa rempah tu semua. Tambah air sedikit kalau kering sangat.<br />
5. Tambah garam, gula, asam jawa adabi, santan setengah kotak and air ikut banyak mana nak kuah tu.<br />
6. Didihkan kejap then dah siap, Kalau nak tambah potato pon bolehh.<br />
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Haa senang kan? Dalam setengah jam dah siappp.<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-80864577688279588122016-01-21T04:49:00.001-08:002016-01-21T05:13:10.459-08:00Resepi ayam masak kurma simple gila Hi tora tora kembali lagi :D<br />
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Since I have just started my sem 4, therefore the workload has not started yet hence the free time that I have to write another new recipe.<br />
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Today, I am going to give the recipe of one of my favorite dish of all time which is Ayam Masak Kurma. Hope this recipe is able to help all the bujang/married people out there that is having the I-Dont-Know-What-To-Cook-Today-Syndrome which I admittedly go through it too all the time :)))<br />
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So here goes,<br />
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P/s: This recipe is written in bahasa melayu because there are some ingredients that I dont know the english word for it and also bcs it is much easier to apprehend<br />
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Bahan-bahan:<br />
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Bawang merah kecik 5 ulas *<br />
Bawang putih 3 ulas *<br />
Halia besar ibu jari*<br />
Serbuk kurma (brand papepon tak kisah)<br />
Ayam<br />
Potato<br />
Santan<br />
Rempah tumis (Kulit kayu manis, pelaga, bunga lawang)<br />
Asam jawa adabi<br />
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1. Blender bahan bertanda * dan tumis sampai pecah minyak<br />
2. Masukkan rempah tumis dan serbuk kurma yang dah campur air sikit dan kacau sampai pecah minyak jugak sekali lagi<br />
3. Masukkan ayam dan air sedikit sebab nak bagi rasa kurma tu meresap dalam ayam<br />
4. Masukkan garam, gula, air asam jawa ( biasanya dlm setengah sudu je)<br />
5. Masukkan potato yang potong ikut suka hati dan santan separuh kotak.<br />
6. Didihkan sampai potato lembut<br />
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And voila! There you have it. The easy peasy ayam masak kurma that goes great with telur dadar and sambal belacan<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-62096206962622600652016-01-19T04:47:00.002-08:002016-01-19T04:58:50.319-08:00Resepi nasi lemak style bujangHi to anyone that stumbles upon this blog,<br />
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So, today i am going to give the recipe of how i usually cook my simple nasi lemak. I actually used to think that nasi lemak is complicated, until i learn how to do it and now it's actually one of the food i would cook when i feel lazy. I am actually doing this because some of my friends that used to stay in my house asked me to share some of the recipes i always cook everyday to give them ideas. I am actually a picky eater, so that's why I would cook something different and not what bujang people like me would usually prefer to cook everyday. But anyway, enough about me. Let's get started!<br />
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Here goes:<br />
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Bahan-bahan:<br />
- Bawang merah kalau yang kecik tu 6 biji/ If yang besar tu satu pon dah cukup*<br />
- Bawang putih 4 ulas*<br />
- Halia *<br />
- Daun pandan<br />
- Cili kering blender*<br />
-Udang kering*<br />
- Ikan bilis<br />
-Asam jawa adabi<br />
- Cili padi 4 'ulas' eh? ke biji? ke tangkai? sorry bm dulu i tidur :P * (P/s: kalau tak suka pedas, tak letak ni pon takpe)<br />
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Cara-cara:<br />
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Untuk nasi lemak,<br />
Biasanya sebab i guna beras cap rambutan, ratio yang i guna macam ni :<br />
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2 cup nasi = 1 cup santan= 2 1/2 cup air<br />
+ Halia hiris nipis + daun pandan 2 helai<br />
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P/s: depends dekat beras yang korang guna jugak senanya. So pandai-pandai la agak eh<br />
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Untuk kuah dia pulak,<br />
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1. Blender bahan yang bertanda * and tambah secubit ikan bilis<br />
2. Tumis seulas bawang merah yang dihiris nipis<br />
3. Masukkan bahan yang blender<br />
4. Tumis sampai pecah minyak (p/s: orang tua-tua cakap lagi lama tumis lagi sedap)<br />
5. Tambah asam jawa setengah sudu or secukup rasa, garam, gula, serbuk cukup rasa sampai sambal tu cukup semua rasa<br />
6. Tambah ikan bilis/sotong or pape lah yang korang nak sambalkan<br />
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P/s: Kepekatan tu depends la eh. Tambah la air if rasa pekat sangat<br />
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And... that's it! Senang je kan? So boleh la try bila-bila rasa nak makan nasi lemak malam-malam tanpa perlu g all the way to nasi lemak antarabangsa tu<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-37865071542852707432016-01-03T05:40:00.000-08:002016-01-03T05:43:45.866-08:00My skeleton in my cupboardFirst and foremost, this post is not intended to draw sympathy or anything, it is just what i feel so here goes<br />
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I have a lil bit of depression since i forgot when. </div>
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Well maybe i remember, i guess it started after my mom passed away. </div>
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It really has not been easy for me to admit this, even typing it made me feel disgusted with myself</div>
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Things has not been easy to me since then</div>
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Imagine being so sad that u're on the verge of hurting yourself but then you end up crying alone and feeling so empty</div>
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That you end up able to make yourself used to the fact that you need to wipe your own tears </div>
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It gets overwhelming sometimes,</div>
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Imagine having a rubber band around your wrist, </div>
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and imagine that it has been there for so long that you feel numb to the pain,</div>
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then imagine having to pull it out,</div>
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and that's how i feel once in a while when all the emotions come to me all at once begging me to feel them,</div>
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Every other day,</div>
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I'm actually this bubbly girl that can make jokes almost about anything with my friends,</div>
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but if only people know what happens inside the room, </div>
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It has not been easy going through it,</div>
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let alone trying to make others understand about it, </div>
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hence, this post</div>
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Since it's new year, i really really hope i can handle it better this year. So if there's any advice, I would really appreciate it . And i would appreciate it some more if the advices are not cynical or judgemental. Thank you in advance :)</div>
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Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-76144471028996241322015-12-20T00:14:00.001-08:002015-12-20T00:14:39.536-08:00Getting older and cheesierWhen you were a kid, have you ever wondered what it feels like to be an adult? And have you ever wished to become one? I do. Or grammatically speaking, I did. <div>
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I once thought that adults knew what they were doing. </div>
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I once thought that adults knew exactly where they were going.</div>
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But as the time passes,</div>
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and what seems to be the fun time ended, </div>
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I began to see what adult really is about, </div>
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It's about making decision on your own,</div>
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and having to answer to the consequences,</div>
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also on your own,</div>
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It's about seeing things more clearly, </div>
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though it's not always a good thing,</div>
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though sometimes it means you suddenly realise the hurtful facts of something</div>
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It's about feeling more and more,</div>
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and appreciating more,</div>
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and sometimes being hurt more,</div>
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But that's life as i know throughout these 21 years</div>
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I have felt happiness, </div>
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when my mother used to cook my favorite dishes, </div>
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when my sister used to buy me my barbie dolls, </div>
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when I got my straight As result in my exams, </div>
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And i have also felt pain,</div>
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when my mother left me,</div>
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when i fought with my sister,</div>
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and when my result was too bad to be shown to anyone,</div>
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But then again, that's life as I know throughout these 21 years. The life that has taught me a lot of valuable lessons. I surely sounds cheesy and all but mann I'm really thankful for this life and I do expect so much more to live in the future. </div>
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So yeah, Happy belated 21st birthday to me (just got the time to blog about my own birthday since I have just finished my exam :D)</div>
Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-24040783020229520982015-06-21T21:18:00.001-07:002015-06-21T21:18:14.351-07:00This RamadhanWell hello there. Long time no see.<br />
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It has been hectic these past few months with studies, assignments etc<br />
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Well now it's the study week and so it means extra time for meeeee weeeeeeeeeeeee (or not because my study week is only for a week *cries a bucket*)<br />
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Ramadhan this year for me has been really different from the previous ones as it's my first time staying at my own apartment which means no makcik DS to cook sahur for me anymore. So, it's all about being independent now as if i don't wake up early to cook, it will mean no sahur for the rest of the housemates and me.<br />
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Now that i have that kind of responsibility, I realised how much i forgot to appreciate my mom's effort to wake up early, cook our favorite dishes during sahur and to wake 8 children (that is not an easy job).<br />
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Meanwhile for iftar, I would cook all those dishes that would make me feel like i'm at home. You know, stuffs like nasi lemak sambal sotong, kuih butir nangka and other dishes<br />
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I really hope that this Ramadhan would be a turning point for me to be a better person as a whole. And i also hope that whatever i do will not go to waste.<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-11005806936618804472015-03-02T06:20:00.001-08:002015-03-02T06:29:58.862-08:00Singapore Trip 101So.. I've been typing and deleting everything I'm typing for about 10 minutes before I'm actually typing this. Lol. Long-time-no-blogging-syndrome I guess.<br />
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Last few weeks I joined a trip with my Medical students friends to Singapore. The first day was actually a short trip at JB but I guess I'll post about it the next post(only if I'm rajin enough :3)</div>
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From my trip, I have listed down Singapore Trip for students 101 below:</div>
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Well, I think that's pretty much everything that you need to be prepared to visit Singapore. Honestly what I learnt from this trip is that I really love Malaysia. Not to be patriotic here, but being there really made me feel like I don't belong there and I think I know now why Allah has destined me to study in Malaysia first. He knows that I'm not ready yet :)</div>
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Lastly, here's some pictures of me and my friends in Singapore : </div>
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Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-11125258201013350842015-01-13T22:39:00.002-08:002015-01-13T22:43:47.110-08:00Resepi spaghetti tanpa menggunakan pregoPatutnya tengah study organic chem sebenarnya tapi tetiba rasa rajin pulak nak share resepi spaghetti ni. Maybe sebab nak mudahkan perempuan/lelaki kat luar sana yang maybe nak masak spaghetti untuk kuantiti banyak tapi dilema sebab guna prego untuk spaghetti untuk kuantiti yang banyak is quite costly kannn. Dah pernah ada dilema ni dedulu sebab selalu masak untuk jamuan kelas hehe :D<br />
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So, here we go. Early warning, I don't eat veggies. So this recipe don't have any mushrooms ke ape but you're welcome to add them okay?</div>
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Bahan-Bahan:(untuk 5-7 orang so please tukar based on amount pemakan)</div>
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2 ulas bawang putih*</div>
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1 1/2 sudu kecil lada hitam*</div>
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sos cili </div>
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sos tomato</div>
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air rebusan daging<br />
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2) Pastu, masukkan sos cili dan sos tomato(amount tu agak2 based on nak kuah banyak mana)</div>
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3) Then masukkan daging dan sosej. Tambah air rebusan daging , garam, gula dan mayonnaise(around dua sudu besar). Pastu rasa lah kuah tu rasa bersalah ke rasa sayang hey ke. There you go. </div>
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Spaghetti Tanpa menggunakan prego yang sungguh jimat.</div>
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Oh and for those who wonder how to rebus spaghetti, just panaskan air cukup untuk rendam spaghetti sampai lemas, then tambah garam and butter sikit,</div>
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Ok dah. I should go back to studying now. Feel free to try this super duper easy recipe :)))</div>
Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-69656259950363916372015-01-08T00:59:00.000-08:002015-01-08T00:59:19.131-08:00Closure of 2014Sooooooo 2014 has came to an end (like 8 days already myy myy how time flies)<br />
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So how's 2014 for you? For me, it has been a rollercoaster journey from going through last semester of IB to now becoming a pharmacy student in International Medical University.<br />
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I listed down few things I learnt from this year (Warning:It's quite lengthy but go ahead and read if you're feeling rajin :D)<br />
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In 2014, I have learnt that success requires hard work (and less procrastination). Because eventhough I've tried my best for semester 4; never had enough sleep, going to class at 7.00 a.m just to study, studying in lrc every single night and weekend, I only managed to get 35 points for my IB which is one point away from going to overseas (according to Peneraju's conditions)<br />
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I also learnt that you better die trying than not trying at all. Because eventhough I didn't get to fly, but I'm proud of myself for trying everything I can ; going to kl alone, sleeping at my friend's house that is full of cats (Allah knows how scared I am to cats), going to KMB to get reference letter from my mentor, going to KMB again to remark my paper, going to MARA and Peneraju's office to ask if they would sponsor me, charging my laptop in a toilet just to reply to University College London's email that asked for my passport copy ...<br />
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but despite all that, what's written , is written. I am destined to study in Malaysia for the time being and I learnt the value of acceptance. Allah's indeed the best planner of all :)<br />
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Another valuable lesson I learnt is that life will always brings you down and it doesn't matter how many times you fall, what matters is how many times you get back up.<br />
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A few days after I finally got a definite answer that I'm unable to fly despite getting an offer from UCL, I was tested again after getting the news that my brother was involved in a fire and he suffered a second degree burn. Wallahi that was a really tough time for me. I stayed in the hospital for almost a month taking care of my brother.<br />
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But the thing is, you know what's the rainbow after the rain that i got from this test? Seeing my brother smiling and telling stories again after he started to feel better.<br />
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And now? I'm currently studying Bachelor of Pharmacy (hons) in IMU and things are looking good for now. I will forever be thankful to Allah to those He sent to accompany me during the hard times.<br />
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Actually my 2014 is not that sad lah. I believe there are others who have had a much much harder time than me. And I also believe that Allah will test his servants so that we remember Him more, and that He misses to listen to our plead :)<br />
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Have faith that things will be okay at the end of the day. Cause it will. He promised that and He understands what a promise means :)))Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-77194738098198984672014-12-23T01:16:00.001-08:002014-12-23T01:17:18.190-08:00Malacca- A short trip to remember So, you happen to have a week of Christmas break and you feel like going somewhere but you have a tight budget. Where would you go?<br />
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Well, I chose Malacca. Why?<br />
Because I get to shop, eat and take beautiful photos while still following my tight budget.<br />
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What i can recommend from this trip is that whenever you visit Melaka, make sure to taste the oh so tasty "Cendol durian" besides the Malacca river, take pictures at Pantai Klebang (which can make you look like you're in Egypt) and also to have a dinner at Restoran Ikan Bakar Sungai Duyung( because it's super cheap and tasty).<br />
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<br />Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-13519445693063652182014-12-15T00:10:00.000-08:002014-12-15T00:10:41.601-08:00Need help in finding shoes?For women that love adventurous activities in the wood, there are definitely a long list of things that you need to consider to ensure a smooth trekking. Out of all the aspects, your comfort should be your number one priority and this, starts with your SHOES.<br />
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Yeap ladies you heard me right, SHOES<br />
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Ever heard the word "blisters"? Most importantly, have you ever felt the excruciating pain of foot blisters?<br />
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For those who have experienced this would certainly agree that a good and comfortable pair of shoes plays a major role in preventing this from happening. This is extra important for ladies who will spend hours in the wood. So, the solution is? ....<br />
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Plus, the sneakers are super duper comfortable to run and walk in for a long distance without having you getting foot blisters.<br />
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But, what if you discovered a hidden waterfall or lake along your journey and you just wanna take a dip without ignoring your safety?<br />
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Flip flops is a must to carry along especially when you are resting or about to take a dip in a lake. The best thing about flip flops is that it allows you to free your legs after a long day wearing covered shoes. Besides that, the flip flops are thin and not heavy to stuff in your backpack.<br />
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What if you're the kind of woman who is not only adventurous, but also stylish? What's the win-win choice for you?<br />
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No worries ladies. Zalora has got the answers for you<br />
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Just imagine, you can travel in the nature admiring the beauty of flora and fauna with stylish boots the entire day. Plus, boots also has that certain element which helps boost up your confidence and mood into a positive vibe.<br />
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One blog post is definitely not enough for me to cover on the wide range of shoes in Zalora and that's why you should check out Zalora now. I guarantee that it will cater to every single needs and wants of yours.<br />
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So what are you still waiting for? Gooooooo check out <a href="http://www.zalora.com.my/women/shoes/">Zalora</a> nowwww !Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-11010975513878725162014-10-12T04:58:00.002-07:002014-10-12T05:00:51.622-07:00Poem<div style="text-align: center;">
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wondering if the skies would remain dark,</div>
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wondering if it can shed some light,</div>
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and those what ifs kept her awake,</div>
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though her deepest dream is to divulge in dreams,</div>
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where pain is just a tale,</div>
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a tale she wouldn't have to know,</div>
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but how could she?</div>
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when the pain seems to be made of her, </div>
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she couldn't help but to pray for some rainbows,</div>
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pray that it could take away some of the pains, </div>
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because she's just a girl who once dreamed of a happy ending</div>
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Amalin Roslyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222365567828709577noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291816538470340270.post-35917615334055207002014-08-28T23:34:00.000-07:002014-08-28T23:34:05.255-07:00"Allah kan ada" , kenapa nak sedih kan? It has been so long since I updated this old blog of mine. There have been so many things happening all at the same time that almost made me feel like giving up. Like I don't know if I can endure this any longer.<br />
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My first test started as soon as I received my IB result. Getting 35 points, I can't really feel happy eventhough for others it would mean that the points would have definitely passed to fly overseas. Because my story is way different than others. But still, I tried going to MARA office, Peneraju office to appeal but somehow I found a dead end. So I thought well that's it. I'm just gonna continue local then.<br />
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But then, I got an email from UCAS stating that there has been a change in my uni application and as I checked, I found out that I got an unconditional offer from my dream university, University College London. I would have jumped except for the fact that I knew my sponsor would not send me there because I didn't get 36 points.<br />
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A friend of mine motivated me to remark my paper because I'm only one point away from getting 36. So I did. And hope starting to blossom again. While waiting for the remark, I did try contacting other scholarship but the answers all the same. It's whether the date has been closed or they didn't sponsor medical students anymore.<br />
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While waiting for the result, I was tested again as I heard the news of my big brother that suffered second degree burn when his house was burnt down due to short circuit. Watching your own brother clenching his teeth to endure the pain, I felt numb. It was really hard seeing the person you care about suffering so much and there's so little that you can do.<br />
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And the remark result came out. My result did not change and there goes my last hope to study in ucl.<br />
Hope after hopes crushed, I started to feel hopeless. I thought maybe I'm supposed to give up then.<br />
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But wallahi, every single time that thought crossed my mind, Allah showed me how others are tested way harder than I am right now. Going to the hospital back and forth every day to take care of my brother, I saw others that are in so much more pain than what I'm going through. There are others that have to sacrifice so much more for their loved ones.<br />
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And so I realise that He's trying to teach me something through this. He's trying to show me that there are better things waiting for me. And as long as I remember that He never leave my side, I'm going to be just fine.<br />
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