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Awww so many beautiful picsss!! Thanks for sharing nuyul!!!:D
hi there,
my name's tash, and i have a special request. you co-write ilham.blogspot.com; but you haven't updated it since 2005. if you are no longer using it, boleh tolong delete? my school is opening a charity and we want to name it Ilham. so our blog must be ilham.blogspot.com
can you help us please?
Oh my gosh .. i couldn't believe i didn't see this earlier !!! Niez looks as radiant as ever :D Was that her *ahem* ?? *teeheee* ... Good to see you gals having fun :) Truly sorry for not being able to make it ... blame the eye *heheh* ..
Hehehe I AGREE ! @ Nuyul ;P
Thanks for posting up the pics :D superb! hehehe :D
AWWWW... *blush*
So de touched!
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The Groom's Side...
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Liburan di Singapur
Selamat Pengantin Baru to the AZs
Interlude to a Reunion
Happy 25th, Kimmi!!!
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The Little Things In Life
A Day In Jurong Bird Park
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Dinner @ Baladi Lebanese Cuisine adjourned to dessert @ Pluck. Was nice catching up. So it was us who didn't hold up the bargain of visiting Jakarta. But miss you lots Niez. Best of luck with the budding career as our very own Lois Lane with Jakarta Post but wish you'd be back in Singapore soon...
If you think of the dozen of roses that Cikgu Isa had, it's still 5 against 7. So ladies, though it seemed that we are behind times, we're still in the slight majority...
Congrats to the loverly bride. Our best wishes in joining the other 4 missus in wedded bliss. Insyallah, bila sampai jodoh, us rest will join. Tapi, janganlah tanya bila... Jodoh pertemuan kan di tanganNYA.
;o)
 Thanks, MysterN, for gallantly being the one behind the lens... Hehe. And of course for sending everyone safe & sound.
TEACHER : Why are you late? BALGOBIN : Because of the sign. TEACHER : What sign? BALGOBIN : The one that says, "School Ahead, Go Slow."
TEACHER : Balgobin, why are you doing your math sums on the floor? BALGOBIN : You told me to do it without using tables!
TEACHER : Balgobin, how do you spell "crocodile"? BALGOBIN : "K-R-O-K-O-D-A-I-L" TEACHER : No, that's wrong BALGOBIN : Maybe it's wrong, but you asked me how I spell it!
TEACHER : What is the chemical formula for water? BALGOBIN : "HIJKLMNO! "!! TEACHER : What are you talking about? BALGOBIN : Yesterday you said it's H to O!
TEACHER : Balgobin, go to the map and find North America. BALGOBIN : Here it is! TEACHER : Correct. Now, class, who discovered America? CLASS : Balgobin!
TEACHER : Balgobin, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago. BALGOBIN : Me!
TEACHER : Balgobin, why do you always get so dirty? BALGOBIN : Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.
BALGOBIN : Dad, can you write in the dark? FATHER : I think so. What do you want me to write? BALGOBIN : Your name on this report card.
TEACHER : How can you prevent diseases caused by biting insects? BALGOBIN : Don't bite any.
TEACHER : Balgobin, give me a sentence starting with "I". BALGOBIN : I is... TEACHER : No, Balgobin. Always say, "I am." BALGOBIN : All right... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."
TEACHER : "Can anybody give an example of "COINCIDENCE?" BALGOBIN : "Sir, my Mother and Father got married on the same day, same time."
TEACHER : "George Washington not only chopped down his father's Cherry tree, but also admitted doing it. Now do you know why his father didn't punish him?" BALGOBIN : "Because George still had the axe in his hand?"
BALGOBIN : Daddy, have you ever been to Egypt? FATHER : No. Why do you ask that? BALGOBIN : Well, where did you get THIS mummy then?
TEACHER : What a pair of strange socks you are wearing, one is green and one is blue with red spots! BALGOBIN : Yes it's really strange. I've got another pair just like that at home.
TEACHER : Now, children, if I saw a man beating a donkey and stopped him, what virtue would I be showing? BALGOBIN : Brotherly love?
TEACHER : Now, Balgobin, tell me frankly do you say prayers before eating? BALGOBIN : No sir, I don't have to, my mom is a good cook.
TEACHER : Balgobin, your composition on "My Dog" is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his? BALGOBIN : No, teacher, it's the same dog!
TEACHER : What do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested? BALGOBIN : A teacher?
I think we've got this sometime or another, before. But some things are worth repeating, I guess.
When you just can't seem to get it together, when do you get to that point of enough is enough? Never.
*winks*
When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar... and the coffee...
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with an infamous "yes."
The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
"Now," said the professor, as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.
The golf balls are the important things. Your family, your children, our faith, your health, your friends, and your favorite passions. Things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter. Your job, your house and your car. The sand is everything else. The small stuff. "If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you.
Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal. Take care of the golf balls first, the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented. The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend."

Alamaks... too many blogs already, kan dah tersasar dari destinasi. But nevermind lah eh, since I dah terposst here... Hehehe Gambar-gambar manusianya, biasalah di YahooAlbum si budak Nia. Gambar mika-mika yang bukan manusia ni actually I meant to post kat greenHedge.
NuYul,
Extremely sorry that this came late!! I was so super duper lazy to blog lately. Hope you had a great time with your loved ones :D.

HaPpY BeLatEd BiRtHdaY NuYuL!! MaY ALL youR BeaUTifuL wiShes Come trUe! MaY ALLAH bLess You AlwAys.
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