Hot Air Balloon Festivals.

The reason why I hate posting posts and photos on social media is because my phone camera is sooooooooooooo annoying. 

I was taking picture on a sunny, bright day but when I *snap *snap the picture turns out to be like I was in a cloudy and hazy day.

So. Frustrating.

I suffer in that situation for 2 years I supposed, but finally hehe my passion to photos is back with a new phone and better camera of course.  My first picture taken with the new phone is pictures of Hot Air Balloon Festivals, Putrajaya. 

"Ada Hot Air Balloon lah kat Putrajaya hujung minggu ni, I never see hot air balloon in my whole life," I said to Esity when he called me last week. 

I know he was thinking duhh of course, it's not that you live in California to see hot air balloon everyday. But kind him replied to me;

"Really? Do you wanna go there?"

"No lah. I just telling, I only have a glance on the poster. Its appear on my facebook's timeline. Not really interesting."

"Ouh I just thought of bringing you there on Sunday."

"On Sunday really? If so, we need to go earlier, there's a lot of fun activities there! There even have food and vendor festivals and we need to stay until late evening to see the balloon."

"But just now you say..."

"Ish tak baik mengungkit ni.."  

Do you really think I only look at the poster? Well, there's a link to their official website written there, I accidentally clicked it. Haha.  

So here we are on Sunday! Yeay!

Waaahhh balloons everywhere!

There even a place for picnic; to watch the scenery of the lake and the balloons.

and here we are enjoying the food festivals so much! There were so many pelik-pelik foods that we wish to eat all of them!

Well spend Sunday ;)

Nutrition narration.

I was in the middle of doing a roadshow and suddenly I received this text messages.

I have no idea what Nutrition Narration is. But I do think there must be something he have to do with his assignments or research bla bla bla. Because I am in the middle of doing my work, I just replied to him that I will do when I get back home.

As soon as I arrived, I went straight away to the table -started up my laptop and like what he requested me to, I connect my laptop with the Wi-Fi. Okay people, I am using the YES 4G huddle. It is awesomely fast that you can watch Running Man online, on time without buffering! 

Getting back to the story, I then, started to google the words Nutrition Narration and I'd found none. I even add up the words blog, assuming maybe he is creating a blog because he is jealous that I've made mine. Still, nothing related to my search. And suddenly my phone beeping and I just ignored it as I was too determine to find the narration.

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Finally I gave up.

I took my phone, deciding to call and ask when then I realize there was a Whatsapp symbol. 

My Goddd! It was just there in the Whatsapp!

What a waste of energy. Poor you my fingers.

And here is his narration.

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" I started Herbalife a few months ago. My weight at that time was 93 kg. My aim at that time was simple. I just want to wear my old jeans, my old clothes and shirts. When I started taking Herbalife, my brother once said, what did you take? Its look like a bottle of poisons. That was a kick start for me. I'm going to lose weight no matter what. I'm going to take this poison seriously. I'm going to be healthy. I'm going to wear my old jeans. I'm going level 10!

With 80% of nutrition and 20% of exercises, I lose 12 kg in a month. Is it even possible?? 

YES it is!!

I have proved it can be done right in front of my brother's face. Then he started to ask about this 'poison' I take. So, it's my duty to share with him, my family and to YOU. 

So what are you waiting for? Lose weight now, ask me how!

Change your life forever.

This is my nutrition narration."

This guy before and after picture.

<clap> <clap> <clap>

Inspiring story.
Urmmm.. Could you please............

Go make your own blog. Why sibuk-sibuk on mine?

Oh my english!

"Have you visit Cholestopia? What do you think of it?"

In one peaceful morning, I thrown the question to Esity; excitedly.

"It's good," he replied.

"Come'on, I expect more comments from you," 

*thump *thump *thump <nervous>

"Urmmm.. you write like a kid."

*lightning strike

W.H.A.T?

"No I mean, your writing doesn't changed. You bring on the same style of writing like the essay you made in high school. Just keep on writing like this, every writers had their own style of writing. So this is yours."

Huh. I'll take it as a compliment. Thank you. 

<sigh>

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Esity and I were friends since we are in Form 5; studying in the same boarding school. Different classes, same sport house bla bla bla. He mentioned about an essay right? Well, throwback in 2009, there is an interesting story I would like to share with you guys. I wasn't good at memorizing, I even have poor short-term memory. So, any memory that successfully stored in my long term memory is rather important or interesting. Hehe.

  Getting back into the story, we were asked to make a story-telling essay from our English teacher. It was an essay that you have to memorized as a preparation for SPM - section B; continuous writing if I'm not mistaken. So, adik-adik, this is the tricked. Memorize an essay and fit it into the question. I remembered that I write a story of an expert and skillful housewife. Starting from early morning, housewife wake up, do the laundry, prepare kids for school, making breakfast, run up the stairs, waking husband up, ironing husband's cloth bla bla bla...

So that was the essay that I've made up. Hopefully, it reflect the future me. Oh.

*blush

I was so shy to get other people to read my essay but huh, you know this guy, he peeked at my paper, read it from start to the end and even LEAVE A COMMENT and STARS at the end of the paragraph.

I don't remember the whole thing that he wrote but his intention is to praise (?) no, to tease (more suitable adjective) me saying that how good to have wife like the heroin in the story and how the writers can menjiwai watak tu when the writer didn't resemble the character.

Pfffffttt.

 I don't know why we are friends till now.  

Of course the story wasn't end that way. I took revenged on him. Searching for his paper when he felt asleep (Esity was an expert kaki tido in class back then; you can imagine how he can't be noticed sleeping because of his small eyes). I read on his essay - its about a hot stuff guy (Bhahaha!) who was a sprinter (come'on you even arrived the same time as me when merentas desa day) in sports day, and the hero even become a champion (what sprinting champion? You only win on rejam lembing, lontar peluru lah masa sukan..) and the hero won because there is a girl who cheer for him (I found this funny. Kekekeke). The heroin name was Rina I think. Urmm, not important so I can't remember. Haha. Well no one in our batch, or even people we know named Rina, so obviously he make up the name.

The interesting part is, on the next day, Esity received a call and text messages from an unknown number. The girl was from Penang (kot..) and she told that she dialed on wrong number. Do you know the girl name? Her name was RINA. Jeng jeng jeng what a goosebumps. So don't simply-simply make up names ya. Haha.

 That was our English story back then. And that make up what we are today. Esity was currently studying in UKM taking English Languange Study and even I didn't continue in literature but my love for bahasa is everlasting. You may find many, a lot, bunches of error in grammar and sentence structure through my writing in each posts for one reason - I'm still learning.

Bridal night.

Zero2Hero Dinner Party dress code: 

Wedding dress

Once in a blue moon theme. Haha

Well, this is the theme with the highest vote for the 11th Zero2Hero and sure everybody was so excited!

So do this guy.

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"Awak, what do you think I should wear? Baju melayu ke blazer ngan kemeja?" 

"Tapi I don't have sampin la."

"Kalau pakai blazer, which one do you think is better? Bow tie ke neck tie biasa?"

and his last question

"Awak nak pakai baju color putih ke hitam?" 

He was thinking on how smart will he dress up for the dinner and I was given only two choices - black or white. Well so sad, I don't have baju kurung of either both color.

"Kalau macam tu beli la satu."

Pffttttt.

And seriously we went to shops and boutique searching for white or black bridal dress! 

p/s: It wasn't easy to ask Esity for an outing or even shopping. I have tried for almost 4 years and we will never go out together unless we had things to settle on.

And we end up wearing this on the dinner night 

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I am wearing pink half-moon shawl from Al-Humaira Contemporary and black Abaya.

This two guys end up wearing blazer but forget to bring their neck ties. 

 Back to the theme story, you see, everyone in the hall was wearing bridal dress with variety fashions and colors. Macam pesta pengantin dah dalam dewan tu! And my eyes was staring at people's dress and scanning on which dress that I am berkenan. Haha. It was exciting to see couples wearing wedding dress with kids holding their hands and baby on their arms. And there are Gen 2 (Herbalifers above 30 years old) couple who still holding hand wearing their past wedding dress. And to see the mommies who chit chatting on how they had lose weight and can fit their wedding gown.

Here are some picture I've capture from Herbalifer's instagram account with #zero2hero #herbalife etc. 

Ahaha.. Tok kadi pun ada. And another interesting picture I would like to show you..

Gothic bride!!