November..

The month of November this year certainly brings out old memories.For a start,it's been about a year since I've started working.And yes,I'm still surviving.I wouldn't say it's been a bed of roses but I've seriously learnt a lot during these times
(but yeah...all that thinking made me look older too).

I'm glad that I've been able to spent some time with Yasmin before Hari Raya too.We made a mess of the kitchen(actually,it's more like Yasmin making the mess)with all that flour,eggs,almonds...But with the help of super-hubby(yes,you've helped a great deal here)....the house was almost "dustless" on the eve of Hari Raya.

We even managed to have the baju kurung tailored despite our ever busy schedule(mengalahkan perdana menteri...I mean re:the schedule).


The "polished-look" of Isa and family...

And the month of November too...begins the start of hunting of.....property agents....yes...sadly...sadly....we'll be selling our place.I love this place so much that it brings me much agony.For someone who's not used to move places(so far I've only had 2 houses...my mum's and mine),I've seriously thought that I'll be able to see Yasmin grow up here.Ok...ok....maybe I'm a bit sentimental here....but hey,this is our very first place together.Our very first nest.

So....if you are looking a house...just look me up yah...;)

And of course,Selamat Hari Raya.Maaf Zahir batin.(never to late...)