Friday, December 22, 2006


Yesterday I woke up with a heavy head, sore throat and stuffy nose. Off to work as usual but surrendered to the Dr before lunch. By lunchtime, I was back at home feelin' kinda lousy. Hubby was nice enough to feed me my meds. Wat am I sayin, he's alwaysssss NICE to me wat...
Spent the rest of the day in my room, on my bed. No. 1 woke me up at 7.30pm informing me that Maghrib has arrived but I just nodded, weakly. Isya' came, again he came to my bed, "Ibu, dah Isya' Ibu...." and again I just nodded weakly. I just felt so so so heavy. How come eh, I never felt like this before.

Alas, I've found the answer to my feeling of heaviness. It was close to 11pm. Hubby came to feed my next dose of prescribed meds. After rounds of pills next came the cough syrup. He looked at the inscription on the syrup bottle, took a 2nd look and said,

"eh, I salah kasik dosage kat u lah siang tadi, supposed to be 2 teaspoons, bukan 2 tablespoons."

Lucky, I didn't foam while sleeping.

*Morale of the story, NEVER depend on men even if our lives are depending on it!*
Friday, December 22, 2006

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS .


A Woman Contented

Seeking Allah

Lives by the motto: "There's always a first time to everything. Never try, Never know!

Loves Life, Loves Him and His Mesenger Most

Her soulmate, Her Zuriat, Her family and her friends is her ticket to Jannah

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