I Ananganku..

Ogumu do stress minggu diti...nga nazan zou mo'bos id hal diti..

(A lot of stress this week, but i'm lazy to talk about this matter)..

I don't know if my translation is correct. But I'm trying..

Just want to share something...Anangan zou i kantung do Vera Bradley ...nga hu U.S. Kohosi zou mombohi mantad 'online'. Tigok no auk kasampai diti Sabah.

(I want the Vera Bradley bag, but is in U.s. I'm afraid to buy online. Surprise it will not reach Sabah.)

Anyone,pls correct me if I'm wrong.

Vera Bradley Hipster Bag

 There are many in colors..can refer to www.verabradley.com for more info. I've been eying on this brand for a long time already.

I saw the review in Youtube. I can see this bag has a lot of compartment and the fact it is a crossbody is what I really like. The fabric and the colors is also a plus for me and I love floral patterns.

Ngaa..aiso usinku mombohi. (But,  I have no money to buy)

 Maybe it's like the beanie thing...I want it at first, but now I don't really want it..Perhaps it is just a phase..right?

I imagine I go to a vacation on a tropical island with this bag, go to the spa, play with water....arghh...How I wish. Okay! stop with the imagination.

The truth is, I'm at home and I have my weekend spent with my loved one. That's all and I'm happy. (At least for 2 days in a week).

Have a great weekend.

Kucing Hutan & Kucing Siam

I just came back from KL to attend a five days training on financing. This time, challenging the mind. I don't remember how many times I've been 'bom'. How many times I give stupid answers and questions. but i don't care. In my mind. Whatever. I went to Pasar malam in Kepong and Cheras. That's very interesting. Many people and the traffic flow is alamak...langgar bahu. So many food,clothes and bags..wish I can buy more.But I was on budget..cannot buy so much items..(and yes, I have to pay for my luggage myself). Went to shopping malls..But I don't shop much.. Like I said, i'm on budget.

Oh, I've tried the chew taufu (smelly tauhu). The smell is quite strong..but once you eat it it taste okay. Not that bad. I only eat one. Oh. durian perak champion. Delicious...memang ngam.tapi lain kali kena isi perut dulu..Thanks to my colleague's uncle, who patiently treat us girls.

I get to know the company where I work with. But to my surprise apart from the training....it is a weird experience. In a sense of...perception? WHy? Because I've been targeted by by most of the head that give us training. In turn, i perceived differently. Because I feel like it. It's a sensitive issue.. and I don't know if I should bring this up. I'm the only one who can't speak the dialect. Ask me about politic in my hometown..about my feeling as the local towards the immigrants? Well, I don't expect that coming. (Expect the unexpected right?) Enough is enough. I know I'm different. I'm sick to hear the judgment. Oh..and the statement "u look like this and this, and yet you don't speak this and this.." "sorry, I can't speak this language, i don't understand..." " how many can speak this language, rise up your hand"....Come on, what is the matter of all this? I don't know why am I hired if they prefer someone more familiar? In the office? maybe i should not say more of this since i only been there for three months.

Of course, not all are like that. Some of them pretty cool.

It really hits me in the head, that I should appreciate what I got right now. My hometown.My culture. I hope it is not to late.

Enough of my rambling of the day.

Just want to wish all fellow Malaysians..Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri.  want to have some rendang!

By the way,

New addition to the family. Name keep changing. Dunno why.. but I'm thinking of Tomou. Means blue in Kadazan.  My Ninak called her Daisy. Daisy a.k.a Tomou.. nombo-nombo nopo la.