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Thursday 28 February 2008

Get a Life

A friend forwarded this in email to me. I thought I put it here because I think it is simply a beautiful advice..

>> This was a speech made by Pulitzer Prize-winning author, Anna Quindlen at the graduation ceremony of an American university where she was awarded an Honorary PhD. Worth reading !!

"I'm a novelist. My work is human nature. Real life is all I know. Don't Ever confuse the two, your life and your work. You will walk out of here this afternoon with only one thing that no one else has. There will be hundreds of people out there with your same degree: there will be thousands of people doing what you want to do for a living. But you will be the only person alive who has sole custody of your life. Your particular life. Your entire life. Not just your life at a desk, or your life on a bus, or in a car, or at the computer. Not just the life of your mind, but the life of your heart. Not just your bank accounts but also your soul. People don't talk about the soul very much anymore. It's so much easier to write a resume than to craft a spirit. But a resume is cold comfort on a winter's night, or when you're sad, or broke, or lonely, or when you've received your test results and they're not so good. Here is my resume: I am a good mother to three children. I have tried never to let my work stand in the way of being a good parent. I no longer consider myself the centre of the universe. I show up. I listen. I try to laugh. I have tried to make marriage vows mean what they say. I am a good friend to my friends and they to me. Without them, there would be nothing to say to you today, because I would be a cardboard cut out. But I call them on the phone, and I meet them for lunch. I would be rotten, at best mediocre at my job if those other things were not true. You cannot be really first rate at your work if your work is all you are. So here's what I wanted to tell you today:
Get a life. A real life, not a manic pursuit of the next promotion, the bigger pay cheque, the larger house. Do you think you'd care so very much about those things if you blew an aneurysm one afternoon, or found a lump in your breast?
Get a life in which you notice the smell of salt water pushing itself on a breeze at the seaside, a life in which you stop and watch how a red-tailed hawk circles over the water, or the way a baby scowls with concentration when she tries to pick up a sweet with her thumb and first finger.
Get a life in which you are not alone. Find people you love, and who love you. And remember that love is not leisure, it is work. Pick up the phone. Send an email. Write a letter.
Get a life in which you are generous. And realize that life is the best thing ever, and that you have no business taking it for granted. Care so deeply about its goodness that you want to spread it around. Take money you would have spent on beer and give it to charity. Work in a soup kitchen. Be a big brother or sister. All of you want to do well. But if you do not do good too, then doing well will never be enough. It is so easy to waste our lives, our days, our hours, and our minutes. It is so easy to take for granted the color of our kids' eyes, the way the melody in a symphony rises and falls and disappears and rises again. It is so easy to exist instead of to live.
I learned to live many years ago. I learned to love the journey, not the destination. I learned that it is not a dress rehearsal, and that today is the only guarantee you get. I learned to look at all the good in the world and try to give some of it back because I believed in it, completely and utterly. And I tried to do that, in part, by telling others what I had learned. By telling them this: Consider the lilies of the field. Look at the fuzz on a baby's ear. Read in the back yard with the sun on your face. Learn to be happy. And think of life as a terminal illness, because if you do, you will live it with joy and passion as it ought to be lived". <<

Wednesday 27 February 2008

Earthquake rocks Leeds


I was already fast asleep but was woken up by 'it' and remember feeling strange and bewildered for few seconds, then went back straight to sleep thinking it was just a strong wind. Only later that morning we found out it was actually an earthquake.

Sunday 24 February 2008

I lust after thee...


Prada Antic from 2006 Collection.

Two years on and out of all the 'only fame can afford' IT bags out there, this one still remains as my lust-worthy bag.

One can only dream....*sigh*.

Alan's Retirement Do

Alan was the company technical director and has been with the company 30 odd years. Last Friday was his retirement do. He interviewed me together with Graham few years ago and I just have the utmost respect for him.
Didn't get the chance to capture everybody including myself (menyesal pulakk..shoot..) but here are some photos.



Graham giving his speech.



Alan with his retirement gift.



Alan giving his speech.



James, Sam & his wife.



Not a very clear picture but nevermind.



Pete, Alan & John.



Catherine, Julie & her husband.



Graham & Gavin.



Danny & James.

Wednesday 20 February 2008

6 months on...

Wow..my baby is now 6 months old, time really really flies. Six months ago, there I was fighting days and nights with my contraction (almost 3 days) prior to giving birth. Now that I have gone through that amazing experience in my life (and most probably will go through it again..oopss I guess I drop a hint there..but not too soon I hope) I have to say that the actual moment of giving birth itself is not that bad compared to that 3 miserable days. It is strange now six months on, eventhough it was as painfull as hell as I was not given any epidural or anesthetic, I don't really remember what the exact pain like or relate to apart from the post birth moment when I was being stitched up by the doctor where it felt like somebody is piercing you through and sewing you with an old sewing machine and I could still hear its gritty sound. But that 3 days, I tell you was the worst pain I have ever gone through, and memorable perhaps because I can always relate it to a period pain only 1000% worse.

Anyway, that was 6 months ago and now look at my beautiful bundle of joy. Despite all the challenging moments being a first time mommy with all the sleep deprivation plus don't know what to expect as well as being far from my own mommy which of course would have been very handy in times of panic baby moment..speaking of panic moment I remember when Mya was only 1 day old and we were still at the hospital. I was breastfeeding her and suddenly she puked with a yellowish discharge came out from her tiny mouth. That scared the shit out of me...later the midwife explained that the discharge was actually a mucus that she swallowed when she was still inside my tummy and she must have swallowed it when making her way out during birth. The more she vomitted the better according to the midwife so that the mucus can be flushed out of her system. I was so relieved. I could go on and on and on about more panic moments but I think I better blog about them later as my intention today is to post some of Mya's photos to mark her 6 months old. Oh yeah despite all these challenging moments I would not want it any other way.

She is my world now and I know I will always love her. Having her makes my life more meaningful than just handbags and shoessss.....hehe...She makes me smile every day and she never fails to give her mommy and daddy a big fat cheeky sweet smile whenever she was greeted every morning. She is so super duper cute and she simply makes her mommy's & daddy's life more colourful. Now lets see her pics and see how much she has grown...



1 day old..17th August 2007.. a princess was born.



1 week old..she was so tiny.



2 weeks old..getting ready for her very first bath...look at her arms, she still has her vernix caseosa, a white coating which protects her skin from the constant exposure to amniotic fluid while in the womb.



Still on first bath..



3 weeks old...sleeping in her moses basket..



Another pose at 3 weeks..tried to pull a funny face eh..



1 month old..in her cosy car seat.



6 weeks old...next to arnie..



7 weeks old..she was a baldy...this was after her daddy shaved her head..


9 weeks old...botak girl eh...



9 weeks plus... mommy loves this smiley face..



10 weeks old..was that your dance move?



Another shot at 10 weeks..hehe mommy loves this face..mulut ngaga..wonder ikut sape?..



15 weeks old...just the cutest indeed..



17 weeks old..with daddy at the clinic on her third primary immunisation.



3 months old..oh happy face.



4 months plus..during last Christmas party..Mya fell asleep while waiting for guests to arrive....tidur pun frowning eh..



4 months pluss....seriusnye amoi ni..



5 months old...look at that chubby cheeks..



5 months plus....playing with her daddy.



And this is her today taken this morning, 6 months on..



6 months old....muahhhsss my little darling!!!!!.


Mommy & daddy love you so muchhhhh...

Monday 18 February 2008

Happy Birthday My Love



Love you dear. Thank you for taking the day off work to spend this special day with both Mya and me. I truly wish may all your dreams come true ;). Happy Birthday...muahssss.

Saturday 16 February 2008

Beautiful Within


I don't normally buy a self-help book simply because I don't believe in one. I don't even know lots about Mica apart from she used to present a BBC show not so long ago but hey I'll give it a try.
Let's see if I get inspired...

Thursday 14 February 2008

Valentine's surprise


Hehe..you are so annoyingly cheeky..Ween, thanks for the lovely surprise gift. I love it. Do it more often okay..;)

Happy Valentine's Day


Happy Valentine's Day Ween

Wednesday 13 February 2008

She's on a high chair...

Almost there Mya..another thing to add on mommy's shopping list.






Yes..now I can join mommy and daddy for my meal.

Power napping

Last saturday at Roundhay Park...
Like father, like daughter...hehe..

Love you two...muahhsss!...

Sunday 10 February 2008

Saturday at Roundhay park



Woke up to a cold but glorious morning on Saturday. For a change, Ween and I decided to go for a walk at the park, together with our little darling Mya of course. The sun came out and it was sunny all day long, still a bit cold but it was much better compared to last week where it was all rainy and gloomy. We went out around 8am and back at home around 5pm that day. I almost didn't believe it was that long. We walked round the lake and that probaby took us 2 hours, not that the lake took that long to walk round but because we stopped here and there for photos taking. Mya and Ween even had the time for a short nap on the bench. Then we had an 'all day breakfast' for brunch at a local cafe and we stopped by at a golf shop. Aaa and at the cafe Mya had her first sit on a high chair , she still cannot fully support herself yet so I put my scarf around her and tied it to the high chair. Judging from the photos (hopefully to be added later), she seems to enjoy her first sit. And she is such a poser as well..look how well she posed when her daddy took her pics. Daddy we should do this more often okay?


Mya posed 'jual mahal' for daddy


Ahhh my little darling...

Cutie pie..

Thursday 7 February 2008

Another attempt.

Okay..this is another attempt. Hopefully it will last longer than the last one. Hehe..