.::The Butterfly Effects in my Life::.


Wednesday, November 25, 2009

I neither hold my breath nor language on Twitter.
I'm enjoying having it protected.

I turned down so many request from Singaporean Chinese.
Heh.
The word must have gone around.

I'm hugely stringent with my selection to accept those would like to follow me.

Even that, I still ada sikit punya tapis.
Those who follow me are prolly a step nearer to know me.
But truth is, no one really do.

I am a writer.
xoxo,
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My butterfly effects begets..
11/25/2009 11:29:00 PM


I have not been feeling well over the past few days.
Randomly with body aches, heavy head, asthma, itchiness.

I wonder if taking the flu jab the other day did me more good than bad.
I know that I have an allergy to that vaccination.

So last night, I had an early day off from work and so did Alfi.
Since his mother was not cooking, we went out for dinner nearby.
Wonderful dinner and exceptionally wonderful companion.
Both of us are falling sick, he being more sick than me.

I love being home early and do what I would want to do.
Packed some orders from Her Closet and made Oreo Cheesecake!




I have to self-admit that it is very nice.
Addictive.

I am not a cheesecake person.
The only cheesecake I ate is Chicago Cheesecake from Coffee Bean.

It is very easy to make though it is very expensive.
Now I understand why cafes and stores sells cheesecake for $48 per cake.
Madness.

I am planning to make it for Alfi's grandparents and mom for this coming Hari Raya Haji.
Even for my family who is having a gathering.
The usual gin-gang-bang.
The problem is, I burnt the motor of mom's electric beater last night.

I need to buy one quick.
One of my aunties, whose house we always have baking parties at bought a deep red Artisan for $899.
The cake mixer I have always wanted.





This is so cool and chic!
I told Alfi I would love to have one for our new house, though I have yet to decide on the colour.
Light Blue will look cutely ol' skool wouldn't it?






If you like to bake and see the array of colours Artisan have, I can bet you that you will go crazy.
For a start, Alfi always melayan me looking at them and ask the same question,
"What colour should we buy?"



My butterfly effects begets..
11/25/2009 10:48:00 AM

Friday, November 20, 2009

I am so behind cerita with my blog.
I love to blog because I love to write. I love to blog because I love to put up pictures.
I will catch up.
I promise I will.

Dad's birthday dinner and celebration went alright.
Thanks to my dearest Lil' Sis who have it all planned out.
On his birthday, we let him have his favourite food style.

Mamak!



Riverwalk Tandoor.
Cheap & nice food.
We were charged about $17 for buffet with free flow of plain and garlic naan.
I love garlic naans.

Lil' Sis arranged for us to play Wii at the nearby gaming area.
We used to do karoke on celebrations but decided to move away from the norm.
It was my first time gaming.
I really did not know what to expect.

It was really fun.
There were loads of laughter cos the games were so silly and cute.
Plus it is cheap.
$20 per hour and you can bring in as many people you like.
Up to 4 players per game.

I came out asthmatic cos I laughed too much.

A sound proof room of our own.
Clean & cute & comfy sofas so we can really lepak.
It was really the kes when we were younger that every celebration we get $5 or $10 worth of Funworld tokens.
That time, it was the best archade in town located at Parkway Parade.







We played rock band and I was so stress.
Me and Alfi were trying to hard to keep the song together with our silly guitars.
*lol*

So stress that I did not realise that I was standing so close to the TV screen.
Like as if I would play better with the screen up in my face.




The fiance who said he could play better than me.
Ok darling.. if you say so.
You are just as horrid as me, I tell you.
*lol*



The Lil' Sister who dah penat and take a break to be on the phone.



The random shots:






I hope you had a wonderful birthday daddy.
We did have a wonderful time spending it with you.



Thank you Lil' Sis for arranging everything and making it happen.
I love you.



Next up:
Vietnam


My butterfly effects begets..
11/20/2009 12:32:00 PM

Friday, November 13, 2009

Sometimes I myself cannot believe that I'm 27.
Cute tak?
xoxo,
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My butterfly effects begets..
11/13/2009 12:10:00 AM

Thursday, November 12, 2009

I literally had to run an emery board over my toenails after I was done cutting the nails and cuticles.

I still have 5 more toenails to work on.
So please don't look down to my toes.
One side is cleaner than the other.

That is how polluted Saigon was.

I have loads to write but am so busy with work.
Briefly, audit is back.
What the hell.

I'm beginning to hate my job environment but I can't imagine changing my job and be far from my fiance.
He staying in the west and working in the east.
Me staying in the east and working in the west.
No!

My twitter entries are password protected because my account was hacked.
Bloody hell.
But I am having fun tweeting, speaking my mind off. So follow me if you like to.

My Gmail was hacked.
#*:)@-o)!?

Went through another shocking & unexpected ordeal.
Tiring. Painful.
Nevertheless it is worth fighting for every bit of it.

I'm falling more and more in love with my fiance.
To my fiance, you are right. Always right.
We only got stronger.

I am shutting down.
The body needs to rest badly.

Good night people.


xoxo,
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My butterfly effects begets..
11/12/2009 02:58:00 AM

Friday, November 06, 2009



He is the perfect dad for me.

I cannot thank mommy enough for marrying him. I remember when I was younger, with the exact looks of my dad, I asked mom,"Mom, why you marry abah. Abah tak hensem."
I always remembered how beautiful my mother was and how I wish to age looking like her today.

I remember how temperamental when I was younger.
Grumpy was how I remembered I growing up.

I remember how daddy would postpone his business trips to coach us in Maths for exams.
Put these two together, I am sure daddy didnt have a wonderful time coaching me.
I will tear papers, break pens and slam books in frustration of not able to solve an equation.
Yet, his patience works wonders.
Dinstinction students we turned out - for maths lar.

I remember how he bought CDs for us at Far East on weekends.
Back in those days, 1 CD costed $39.90 or even $42.90 and yet we each get one for ourselves.
Today, me & lil' Sis still gets excited whenever dad enters the petrol station cos we get to buy our chips and sweets or chocolates or both.

Heh.

Yup, we are his little girls - still are.

He always knew what I am up to.
We talk about a lot of things. But him being the Scorpio having his own ideal, he will always find it hard to agree with this Taurean daughter who is very stubborn-headed.

He screens the boys I dated.
Those I wanted to know on my own and those who were introduced to me.
We argued a lot because he is more picky than I am when it comes to letting his daughter be in the hands of another man.
I am glad we did have our differences. Else I would not be able to see two sides to a coin.
In fact, I am happy where I am today.

What strengthened our already bonded relationship was during my engagement preparations.
While my mom was one who I whined and complained and share ideas, being there physically when I vented my frustrations, getting busy and creative with my dulangs, dad was my problem solver.
Cool and relaxed, he advised but allow it to guide his daughter. In the end, it was up to me how I wanted to handle it.

I have always looked up to him as a man who loves his wife too dearly.
A man who gives all that he can to his family.
The education he gave the three of us.
The wonderful holidays that we get, except for tomorrow since it is his birthday.
The time he sacrifices for the family, coming back from travels and spending dinner with us and nightly drives with mommy.

In short, I have wonderful parents but since today is a special day, a big shout out to daddy!
Happy 55th Birthday daddy!

I love you many many.



You are the only person who made me cry on my engagement day.

p/s: I just want to note here that I am the second person who wished daddy Happy Birthday.
Mom very smart go and bring daddy out so she told dad not to pick up the phone until she is the first one to wish him. I wished him over the phone and purposely hogged the call with Lil' Sis, Bro, Sis-in-law & the fiance trying to call him.
Dah macam nak telipon radio kan!

Daddy, you will always be deeply loved by us.




My butterfly effects begets..
11/06/2009 12:23:00 PM

Wednesday, November 04, 2009

I was contemplating which of the 2 blogs to write in.
This will be a solely personal note without any external factors influencing this entry.
I do not usually write how I feel, if you notice, but there are really some things which hit you every now and then.

It all began recently when I twirling my engagement ring around my finger, thinking how to respond one of my emails. I took a look at the ring and it hit me that I am 17 weeks engaged.
4 months & 1 week.

I calculated again.

How did the time fly?
It felt like it was only a month ago that I got engaged and yesterday that I woke up looking and beaming at my ring.
I have a beautiful engagement ring. The love and promise binded to it makes it even prettier.
Period.

Insya Allah, I am 1 year to my wedding.
To anyone in love, I would not recommend a long term engagement.
Get engaged and within 3 to 6 months, go get married.
Don't worry about the wedding plans. The wedding planner will have it all ready for you on your big day.
We both went against the advise of the habib of a short-term engagement. Worse, we postponed our wedding plans.

We were worrying about so many things.
What people will say when you get married too soon.
What people will say when the brothers and sisters get married within the same year.
(My brother and his sister got married to their own spouses within 2 weeks grace)
The wedding finances, since when I knew him then, he was a cadet pilot earning very little allowance.
We were afraid of too little preparation time only to find out recently from my wedding planner that I could start planning in March.

The dugaan we have during this engagement?
Subhanallah.

To my dearest fiance, he deemed that it only made us stronger as we go along.
That is the theory that made us continue the journey hand in hand.
We had a whirlwind relationship and got engaged even before knowing each other more than we or anyone should.
In fact, till today, we do not know the exact reason why we agreed to get engaged to be married.

It is crazy.

But you can never imagine what we have been through for the 17 weeks and before the engagement.
If you had followed my blog closely for 8 years, there were streams of guys I dated and because of that, you do not see the archives of this blog.

Those whom I dated for weeks or months or years.
Those who said they can't live without me and rather be alone and still ended up happy.
I remember confiding in a girlfriend many months back and she said something which hit me hard in the head.
"Mima, don't ever worry what will happen to them. They are men. They will be able to fend for themselves. If they said they will rather be alone than without you, bullshit."
My own fiance introduced me to Kelly Clarkson's 'Already Gone' a few weeks ago.

The song did remind me for a moment of my latest saga which is the worst of all kinds.
It was the most unimaginable the kind of pain the fiance had to face. The emotional war he had to fight for us.
I overlooked his kindness and protectiveness only because I was selfish.
But like the song, I am glad I did what I had to do.

As the pain cuts deeper, I decided that it was time for me to make a decision.
I never intended to hurt any party but yes, the best man did win.
With His grace, I am glad that I made a decision and archived the old love story without any hard feelings.
If it was a love story, it was not meant to last.

Today, I am more focused.

I raised from where I have fallen with so much guilt in me & the way I ignored my fiance's feelings.
Probably today, we are fixing the pain patches and not acknowledging the pain we still may have because it will not make things any better.
I was cursed never to be able to see happiness but I leave that in His hands.

We are both still face a lot of challenges today and anticipating more ahead but we are always more level-headed addressing them.
Things Insya Allah are looking up for us.
We are seeing the light with whatever we thought were impossible then.
Mom said it is rezeki orang nak dirikan rumahtangga.

Happiness is when I get to see my fiance's face.
He makes my heart smile.
I love our morning drives. Waking up early was never something I could do before I met him.
Today, the body clock automatically wakes me up at 7am.
I am all awake and fresh by the time I get out from my shower, always hurrying to get ready to see him.
I am always late no matter how fast I try to get ready and after 3 months, he never once lost his cool.

He will have my morning coffee ready in the car, looking all handsome, clean and in his shades, waiting for me.
The good morning greetings, the morning jokes or even dancing in the car at 8am, he never fail to make me look forward to another weekday morning.

It is true that it is always the littlest things that matter.

Today, I am loving him more than yesterday and will love him more tomorrow.
That is the reason why I am going to marry him.
I am in love.

Will you marry me Alfi Sohfian?


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11/04/2009 03:52:00 PM
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